C112 Departure Island
After carefully checking the island, Little White was sure that not only was there no demonic spiritual energy on the island, but there was also a small spiritual vein at the center that could be used by cultivators.
Only then did Wang Baoyu finally relax and return, ordering everyone to disembark the small island, and start a new life.
After hundreds of days since they had left Five Spirit Island, Wang Baoyu and five hundred warriors had finally found a temporary place to rest.
Everyone was very excited, running and laughing merrily on the island. They even played around on the green grassland, filling the silent island with life.
Wang Baoyu held Luo Qian's hand as they roamed the shallow green grass. They didn't need to fear the terrifying Siren nor did they need to worry about the Hongyue Faction chasing them. This was a pure land, a paradise.
"Baoyu, you're awesome for conquering the Fantasy ocean." Luo Qian said happily.
"Everything here is very beautiful, but it's not a place to stay for long."
"Hehe, at least we've reached the island and found hope."
"Yeah, we can finally have a good rest for a while!"
After half a day of ruckus, everyone gathered together once again to listen to the Five Spirit King's commands.
"Warriors, we have truly broken away from the control of the Hong Yue Sect and obtained victory in stages. "There is an old saying that goes' the road is endless, but it goes as far as it goes'. This is only the beginning, and we will definitely have an even wider world."
The applause from the crowd below was thunderous. Everyone's faces were filled with excitement. The feeling of freedom was truly amazing!
"There is a small spirit vein in the center of the island, so everyone should build some small houses near the spirit vein." There is a small spirit vein in the center of the island, should you build some small houses near the spirit vein.
"Great King, please bestow a name to this lone island?" Zhang Zhuo Yi took a step forward.
"Since it is a ownerless island, let's call it the Leaving Island! Everyone, work hard. In your free time, build up more World Tablets and carve on the words of Ling Yue Country to announce our ownership. "
"Yes, sir!"
"General Yang, Li Xianfeng!"
"Your subordinate is here!" Yang Yuan and Li Kui immediately stepped forward.
"We will use troops every day. In the future, do not waste the time to train everyone. There will be a lot of battles to be fought in the future."
"Yes, sir!"
"Wen Heng!"
"Please instruct me, my king!" Wen Heng excitedly stepped up.
"You have to work hard and organize your financial situation as well as everyone's personal situation. You have to create a file."
"As your majesty commands!"
Everyone began to get busy. Zhang Zhuo Yi led everyone to cut down the trees. First, they built a large house for Wang Baoyu. Then, it was the elders'. Of course, there was no lack of the State Grandmaster's small courtyard.
A month later, with everyone's combined efforts, hundreds of houses appeared on the island. Although they were all very simple and crude, they had drifted in the sea for a long time. Having a place to stay was a type of happiness.
Previously, the Spirit Vein was just a legend. Now that they were close to it, everyone could understand the beauty of it. They sat cross-legged and could feel the dense spiritual energy without the need for Spirit Stones.
Moreover, being surrounded by spiritual energy all the time made his body feel much better. The cultivation consumed at sea was quickly replenished.
"I really don't understand. Why is there no demon beast on such a good island?" Wang Baoyu asked Little White. His suspicions were not unreasonable. It was barren like the Five Spirit Island. Demon beasts ran rampant, and they often came out to harm people.
"Maybe there was an important person who lived here before who scared away the demon beasts here."
"The sea is all around us, where can we run to?"
"Then there is another possibility. Many years ago, someone went onto this island and killed all the Monstrous Beasts."
"Perhaps, could it be that there are other cultivators nearby, and even larger islands?" Wang Baoyu was worried again.
Strengthening the patrols, Wang Baoyu had the two brothers, Mo Qiang and Mo Zhuang, pass down their orders, and even let them serve as the team leaders of the patrol team.
The two brothers had already reached the ninth layer of cultivation. Wang Baoyu's action of disregarding the past had made the two of them follow him even more steadfastly, never slacking off.
Tong Yansong's small courtyard was still the busiest. The cauldron was brought back along with the boat and stood up once more. The magical equipment and artifacts that he had snatched away also began to be tested one after another so that they could be used in the future.
Although there was a small spirit vein on the island, which was an unimaginable luxury even for the Five Spirit Island cultivators, Wang Baoyu had brought over five hundred cultivators, which consumed a great deal of their spirit energy.
According to Little White's calculations, the spirit vein would be completely absorbed by the cultivators in half a year's time. Perhaps in less than half a year, because with the increase of the cultivators' cultivation, the consumption of spirit veins multiplied.
Xiao Bai also said that if he was allowed to absorb the Spiritual Qi freely, the Spiritual Pulse would dry up in a quarter-hour at the most. Therefore, he decided to save it.
Xiao Bai was still analyzing the situation. Someone had come to this island before but did not mine this Spiritual Pulse. It was likely that they did not like it and thought it was troublesome.
It was just that he was temporarily stable, and the predicament had not been completely resolved. Wang Baoyu had no choice but to start considering, and half a year later, he would enter the Disenchanted Sea again.
After hundreds of days of using wind talismans twice in the sea, it still caused some damage to the large ship. The most outstanding performance was the sail, and many places had damaged or had holes in them.
Back on the Five Spirit Island, the supply of clothing and clothing came from the Hong Yue Sect. Most of the cultivators wore the same set of clothes throughout the year, and they couldn't even change clothes often.
"We need to repair this sails. We need to get a few more sets of clothes as well." Wang Baoyu thought.
"Master, I remember how to weave cloth. Those women don't have any children, so they have nothing to do." There was some male chauvinism in Whitey's words.
"Are there any cloth materials on the island?"
"There are bright white spiders in the snowy maple forests to the west. They don't count as demonic beasts. Feeding a little meat will allow them to start weaving the web."
"You really want to come out and weave with spider silk." Wang Baoyu was greatly surprised.
"The spider silk is great. It's as if you don't have to wear it. It's very warm and has a lot of benefits. When the time comes, prepare a set for Ben Xiaobai." Lil 'White grinned.
Wang Baoyu took Little White to the west side of the snow maple forest. These trees were very strange and looked no different from maple trees. Even the leaves were white.
Little White mumbled something and a group of white spiders immediately jumped out from the grass. They were as big as a fist and hairy and looked quite scary.
"There are no demon beasts on this island. They are starving. They just need to feed themselves with some fish and they will spin silk and form nets very soon."
"It's strange that they didn't starve to death."
"Although it's unconventional, it still has the bloodline of a Monstrous Beast. Of course, it wouldn't die so easily."
Wang Baoyu checked the situation briefly before asking Wen Heng for a metal hook. He retrieved the flying ship's treasure and quickly entered the Fantasy ocean before starting to fish fish fish to feed the spider.
Rumble rumble rumble!
A bolt of lightning struck a spear fish in the sea accurately, leaving its white belly floating above the water. In an instant, a group of Fiery Charm fish came flying over.
