Chapter 1118: Setting Up the Directed Transmission Formation

Half an hour later.

Huang Yan and Huang Song left the Mangshan Mountain Range, just arrived at the foot of the mountain; Huang Song turned around, gazing at the Mangshan Mountain Range, deep within that still dangerous mountain range hid such a blessed land—truly unexpected.

Before coming, Huang Song could never have believed such a thing; seeing it with his own eyes was more convincing than anything. How difficult it is to open up a personal cave dwelling in such a place, Huang Song knew very well.

Huang Yan urged, "Uncle, let's go, we should head back, this place is very dangerous."

Although they had left the Mangshan Mountain Range, it was still dangerous; they still needed to hurry back to the Huang Family. He did not want to encounter enemies, nor other people; not returning to the Huang Family made Huang Yan uneasy inside.

He constantly felt someone watching them; that feeling made him very uneasy. Even now, he felt someone gazing at them, ready to strike at any moment. Huang Yan's body tensed, a chill running down his spine.

Huang Song turned around, astonished, and said, "Yan'er, your master is not ordinary at all."

Huang Yan boasted, "Of course! How could my master be simple? An ordinary person couldn't be my master. Don't you see who I am, Huang Yan? Could my master be an ordinary person?"

"Uncle, if you also wanted to become a disciple, my master probably wouldn't accept you—give up that hope."

Huang Song opened his mouth, wanting to retort a couple of sentences, but found he couldn't speak, so he could only give a bitter smile.

"Actually, it's not impossible. If Uncle Huang Song can let go of his dignity, I can plead with my master; perhaps he'll nod, and then you'll be my junior disciple, and you'll have to call me senior brother." Huang Yan said excitedly.

Thinking of this, a smile couldn't help but spread across his face.

Huang Song: "……"

Huang Song, with a black line on his head, patted Huang Yan's shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Yan'er, no matter what, your uncle won't end up becoming your disciple under the same master."

"He really didn't want to leave Luofu Mountain, nor become his nephew's junior disciple; Luofu Mountain is excellent, far better than Qinglong Daoist."

"This place is not bad; Qinglong Daoist is also strong, but compared to Luofu Mountain, it's still lacking a bit."

Huang Song didn't have that thought; he merely sighed, "That person is truly formidable, able to establish a blessed land deep in the Mangshan Mountain Range without being discovered by demonic beasts, and without encountering obstruction—or if he did, he simply doesn't know."

"As for Qinglong Daoist, he cannot fathom him; he is mysterious and also dangerous. Such a person being his nephew's master is an opportunity for the nephew and an honor for him. After this meeting, Huang Song can relax a bit, knowing that Qinglong Daoist harbors no designs on the Huang Family and is not a demonic path cultivator."

"Uncle, you surely envy me, and rightly so—my master is truly powerful. In just a few years, I will surpass you and become the Huang Family's top genius; when you see me then, you must address me as Family Head."

Huang Yan spoke at length, beginning to fantasize about the future; now he only wants to surpass Huang Song and then see Huang Song's expression, which will surely be shocking.

Huang Song lowered his eyes and smiled, "I await that day, hoping it comes soon."

"Deep down he felt it impossible; his innate talent itself surpasses Huang Yan and the others, his techniques, resources, or any other aspect are superior, and the environment of Luofu Mountain is superb, ideal for his cultivation."

"He is a true disciple of Luofu Mountain; if he could advance further and become Luofu Mountain's Holy Son, the resources he would receive would be greater, and his cultivation speed would increase even more."

"Even giving Huang Yan several decades, he could not catch up; in this lifetime it's unlikely."

"Huang Song would not say these words; he wanted to give Huang Yan hope, a goal, rather than merely discouraging him."

"\"It won't be far, Uncle Huang Song; that day will come soon. \" Huang Yan clenched his fists, full of confidence."

Both were confident in themselves; they stayed a moment, then quickly departed.

Within the Mangshan Mountain Range, behind a tree, a figure emerged, staring at the two's retreating backs, eyes lowered, squinting, gazing, observing.

"\"Huang Family's Huang Song, Huang Family's Huang Yan—these two are not ordinary, especially this Huang Song; he seems to have sensed my presence. \""

"\"Are the true disciples of Luofu Mountain here to investigate my Luotian White Snake Clan? Are they going to attack my Luotian White Snake Clan? Or what? \""

Bai Meng stood there, murmuring, "Besides, before them, the Holy Maiden Bai Hang and the Holy Maiden of Tian Du Men also entered that formation; it seems the formation hides a secret unknown to our Luotian White Snake Clan."

"\"These days, all the anomalies in the Mangshan Mountain Range are related to the people inside that formation; that formation, and those hidden within it, are not simple. \""

"\"This matter must be reported to the clan chief; unfortunately, the clan chief is in seclusion and won't emerge soon. \""

"\"Or perhaps I should go into the formation to check it out? \""

Bai Meng quickly shook her head, dismissing the idea; she had observed that formation before and found no clue.

"Rushing in would only make her someone else's prey; she did not want……to be captured."

"The clan chief hasn't emerged from seclusion; she cannot come to harm."

"At the very least, for now, the Luotian White Snake Clan cannot do without her."

"\"Let's wait until the clan chief emerges from seclusion before we speak. \""

The Mangshan Mountain Range returned to calm.

Time came to half a month later.

Elder Xinran gazed at the formation gradually taking shape before them, which they had hidden at the center of Longshe Shan, painstakingly dug out a cave, then concealed it with the formation so outsiders wouldn't know; only the two of them knew this place, not even Huang Yan could find it.

So far, those from Tianwai cannot know.

"\"Has it succeeded? \" Elder Xinran asked nervously."

The formation had been laid out for half a month; both remained here, Elder Xinran helped with the setup, doing odd jobs, while most of the work was done by Qinglong Daoist.

Regarding the formation, Elder Xinran followed Qinglong Daoist's orders; whatever Qinglong Daoist said, that was what happened.

In fact, she was also worried; if the formation were successfully completed, this transmission formation finished, and the transmission device completed, it could link to Chen Chuyang—would she then have to fulfill her promise?

Initially they thought Chen Chuyang wouldn't arrive so soon; imagining waiting for Chen Chuyang to come, to find them would take a very long time, by then they might have forgotten each other.

Qinglong Daoist stopped drawing the formation, satisfied, and said, "It's done."

"\"Only the final step remains: open this formation and then connect to the main body. \""

Here there is a transmission device; likewise, Longshe Shan also needs one, the same device, and two are required to mutually link.

In other words, the main body side also needs to set up an identical transmission device.

The material issue became the main problem for the main body side.

The materials needed for this transmission device are not few; they are all precious materials, thanks to the Holy Maiden Bai Hang and Huang Yan bringing things, allowing him to set up this transmission device; otherwise, they would have to wait several more years.