Wilderness: I became a Sage in the Wu Tribe.
37 The birth of the fairy island

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In order to ensure his safety, Xian Yi had been extremely worried.

In the past hundred years, Xian Yi had given the Essence Souls of tens of millions of Shamans who had reached the Mystic Immortal and Golden Immortal levels.

Next, Xian Yi began to prepare to go to the East Sea to search for his second opportunity.

He went to look for opportunities in the East Sea so that the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery could become stronger and reach the Primordial Chaos Golden Immortal (Sage-to-be) level. He could then scheme against Donghuang Taiyi and take back the Bell of Chaos during Hongjun's second lecture.

Although Xian Yi was the one who received the most benefits every time, this was not his original intention. He was also very helpless.

Moreover, the Bell of Chaos was one of the greatest reliance of the entire demon race.

The strength of the Demon Race would definitely be greatly reduced. During the Witchcraft Cultivation Tribulation, they would not have the ability to fight against the Sorcerer Race head-on.

At that time, Xian Yi's plan to live with his life would be able to continue.

In the Hall of Pangu.

"Are all the Ancestral Magi ready?”

This time, Xian Yi didn't plan to lead those Senior Sorcerers to the East Sea. Instead, he only went with the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.

After all, the Senior Magi were too weak. Even Xing Tian and Chi You, who had reached the early-stage Perfected Golden Immortal realm, could not do much.

"Xianyi, we can set off!"

Ancestral Magus Dijiang said to Xian Yi.

Seeing that the other Ancestors of Sorcery were ready, Xian Yi nodded.

Whoosh!

Then, Xian Yi waved his hand, and a Connate Auspicious Cloud descended from the sky and floated above Hall of Pangu.

"Ancestors of Sorcery, follow me!"

After saying that, Xian Yi flew up and boarded the innate auspicious cloud.

This time, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery didn't transform into their true forms and traveled on their own. Instead, they boarded Xian Yi's Connate Auspicious Clouds.

After witnessing the speed of Xian Yi's Innate Auspicious Cloud, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery knew that it would be a waste of time for them to transform into their true forms and travel.

It would take him two to three months to reach the Eastern Sea.

As for Xian Yi's Innate Auspicious Cloud, it would only take two days to reach Eastern Sea.

At the same time, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery were envious.

However, they did not have primordial spirits yet. Even if they were given the innate auspicious clouds, they would not be able to refine them.

The Innate Auspicious Cloud turned into a beam of light and flew toward the East Sea at a speed of 129,600 miles per second.

Two days later.

The Eastern Sea domain appeared before everyone's eyes again.

Xian Yi led the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery and rode the Connate Auspicious Clouds as they flew in the sky above the East Sea.

Although the innate auspicious clouds were extremely fast, the East Sea was extremely vast. It took them two to three months to fly through the East Sea.

However, this time, they did not discover the second immortal island.

Things like opportunities could be encountered but not sought.

Now, Xian Yi had only calculated the time, but no one knew when the immortal island would appear.

However, Xian Yi knew that the second island was about to appear.

Xian Yi did not give up. Instead, he continued to lead the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery in their search.

Ten years later.

"Xian Yi, look ahead!"

Suddenly, Ancestral Magus Dijiang, who was sitting on the Connate Auspicious Cloud, pointed into the distance and said to Xian Yi.

When the other Ancestors of Sorcery heard Emperor Jiang's words, they hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice.

Hundreds of miles away, a small island with endless immortal energy was rising from the bottom of the sea and rising to the surface.

"Immortal Island, it really is an Immortal Island!"

Seeing this scene, Xian Yi was also excited.

Ten years might be just a blink of an eye for the Sorcerer Tribe.

But for Xian Yi, it was considered that he had been tormented.

Now that the immortal island had finally appeared, Xian Yi heaved a sigh of relief.

Whoosh!

Riding on the innate auspicious clouds, Xian Yi and his group headed towards the immortal island.

In just a moment, the island had completely appeared.

"I wonder which of the Three Immortal Islands this island is?”

Xian Yi thought to himself as he looked at the island through the thick fog.

Three Immortal Islands of the Eastern Sea, Penglai, Fangzhang, and Yingzhou.

Every immortal island had different opportunities.

If Penglai Immortal Island was said to have the most spiritual items and spiritual treasures, then Fangzhang Immortal Island was mostly immortal realms. As for Yingzhou Immortal Island, it was in the middle. It did not have the most spiritual treasures and immortal realms, but it was not the least either.

"Ancestors of Sorcery, the Immortal Island has just appeared, and the island's protective array is still very weak.”

Xian Yi shouted at the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.

If the island's protective array was fully activated, it would probably take decades or even centuries to break through.

But now.

It was the easiest time for him to break the formation.

Upon hearing Xian Yi's words, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not dare to delay and quickly transformed into their true forms.

One by one, 120,000-foot-tall giants waved their fists and attacked the island's protective array.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

For a moment, the waves surged and the loud noise echoed.

The Eastern Sea seemed to have become a battlefield for ancient ferocious beasts.

However, even the island's protective array that had just been activated was not so easy to destroy.

The fists of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery hit the island's Protective Array, but they only caused a wave of turbulence.

There was still some distance to go before it shattered.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, a month had passed.

At this moment, Xian Yi, who was standing on the Innate Auspicious Cloud, was extremely excited.

"The island's protective array is about to break!"

Xian Yi thought to himself.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fists of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery did not stop. They knew that it would be the most convenient way to destroy the island's Protective Formation in one go.

Kacha!

Just as Grand Wizard Dijiang's fist landed on the island's protective array, a sound like an eggshell shattering rang out.

Under everyone's gaze, the island's protective array finally shattered.

In just a short while, the entire island's protective array completely collapsed and disappeared.

"Let's go to the Immortal Island!"

Xian Yi took the lead, riding the innate auspicious cloud and was the first to charge onto the immortal island.

Very soon, Xian Yi saw three huge words that contained supreme dao runes on a huge stone tablet: Fangzhang Island.

"It really is the Fangzhang Immortal Island!"

Seeing these three words, Xian Yi understood that it was the Fangzhang Immortal Island of the Three Immortal Islands in the Eastern Sea.

There were many immortal realms on this immortal island, and every place was a holy land for cultivation.

If they were lucky, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery's realms would be greatly improved this time.

It was not impossible for a few more Sage-to-be to be born among the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.

Behind Xian Yi, the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery also followed. The group began to search for opportunities on Fangzhang Immortal Island.

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