Chapter 663: How could it be you, Meng Sheng!

Time flows like a thin stream, quietly passing by, yet seemingly stagnant. Cultivators focus their minds, integrating their formation skills into the endless Dao track formation diagram.

Standing on the Dao track, the cultivators gaze at the distant horizon, as if they can see ancient stars twinkling. The passage of time brings about vast changes, and the trajectory of the Dao track continues to extend and perfect itself.

The subtle flow of a hundred years seems to transform into delicate brushstrokes, gently tracing through the void, sketching the path of the Dao track.

Today, a piece of news has ignited countless cultivators of the Xuan and Huang ranks. The thirteenth generation formation diagram of the Celestial Path Track has completely retired, and the groundbreaking fourteenth generation formation diagram has been unveiled, perfectly aligning with the construction of the Dao track, with no backlash whatsoever!

The greatest effect of this formation diagram is that it allows cultivators of various races to suppress the Chaotic Path more quickly, significantly enhancing safety.

Even if unexpected events occur in the future construction of the Dao track, they will no longer trigger the catastrophic event of a thousand paths resonating, increasing construction speed by at least one percent, benefiting cultivators from all sides.

However, the identity of the person who improved and arranged this fourteenth generation formation diagram has not been announced. It is only known to have originated from the Celestial Formation Dao Palace of the Great World of Taiyi, and now discussions are everywhere on how to utilize this formation diagram.

The central hub of the Celestial Path Track has also seen the return of many Dao track cultivators, and the surrounding Void Land is filled with densely packed space warships. The impact of this event is unprecedented, with the clamor reaching the heavens.

Yet, deep within the Void Land, on the main Dao track of the Chen character.

The cold and emptiness around them pierce their souls, with no light or extra sound, only the pounding and clanging noises, and the trembling sound of the Chaotic Path in the void.

The main Dao track is unimaginably vast, and one cannot imagine what colossal entity will run on this track in the future. But these matters are clearly unrelated to formation Dao cultivators and are linked to another grand system of the immortal Dao, Refining!

As their status rises, they learn more and more.

The construction of the Celestial Path Track is backed by superpowers far beyond the three heavenly regions, of which the latter is just one part. Ordinary cultivators can only see the surface.

Over the years, Ling Feng Heavenly Venerable has visited, but Chen Xun's demeanor is always indifferent, with a hint of a shrewd demeanor.

He is overjoyed when rewarded with spirit stones, always agreeing in conversation, never opening his heart.

This Heavenly Venerable seems to have noticed something, visiting less and less frequently.

She has never forced them into anything, sometimes even giving Black Bull a few pointers, making the latter moo with joy.

But Chen Xun's heart has completely closed off, as every word from this Heavenly Venerable seems too purposeful, even recalling them sends chills down his spine, unable to fathom her true intentions.

He still prefers people like Brother Ye Han and Old Yin, who he met in humble beginnings, genuinely connecting and supporting each other, rather than someone who acts like a benefactor...

Then, they quietly continued connecting the Dao track, building further and further, no longer participating in any discussions, never returning, just delving deeper, with no one disturbing them anymore.

Boom—

The extension of the main Dao track of the Chen character always inexplicably resonates with terrifying void tremors, even causing space to twist and collapse.

But as the distance grows, no one knows what they are truly doing.

Only the faint aura grows stronger and more terrifying, like an ancient beast in the void awakening from slumber, coldly and indifferently overlooking the chaotic void.

...

Time passes silently, and the entire grand world is thriving.

More and more prodigies and immortal Dao geniuses are born into the grand world, purple qi stretching for tens of thousands of miles, and the spiritual qi gushing from the heavens and earth is gradually becoming more abundant.

But time never halts for any major event, always surging forward, engulfing everything. It has been over three hundred years since the distribution of the fourteenth generation formation diagram of the Celestial Path Track.

Xuanwei Heaven, Southern Yu Continent, Mengmu Sea Region.

Today, the sky is clear for thousands of miles, with two bright suns shining high, the sea waves roaring, and sea creatures rising and falling like flashes of lightning across the sky, creating an extremely spectacular scene.

On Youlong Island, a super island comparable to the sea region, one of the lairs of the Flood Dragon clan of the Eight Veins.

At noon, guests from all directions, various sea clans, solemnly land on the island, seemingly burdened with great concerns, with not a hint of a smile on their faces.

At this moment, the island is still adorned with the Earth rank Nine Heavens Immortal Sound Array Disk, as the Flood Dragon clan of the Eight Veins loves to listen to the major events of the heavenly regions, never stopping, not wanting to miss any opportunity to serve the Immortal Palace.

"The Celestial Path Track, constructed by the formation Dao leaders of the three heavenly regions, has ushered in a breakthrough in formation Dao development, announcing the advent of the fourteenth generation formation diagram, widely inviting fellow Daoists from all directions to participate in its construction and celebrate the grand event!"

"Space teleportation arrays have been established in the five major immortal cities of the Xuanwei Heaven domain, opening space tracks in Cloud Immortal Splendor, sending fellow Daoists to the heavenly region convergence point without charging a single spirit stone!"

...

A series of steady voices emanate from within, but it is evident that the various sea clans here are not overly concerned with this matter. Today, they have come to Youlong Island to discuss major affairs.

In the center of Youlong Island, a flat area is set up with Nine Dragon Pillars, resembling a large plaza wrapped in formations, where various sea clans are seated, looking towards the thousand-zhang Flood Dragon at the main seat!

Its eyes are sharp, overlooking the four directions, with eight veins faintly visible on its thousand-zhang body, exuding a powerful aura, its cultivation undisguised, at the late stage of Unity, an absolute powerhouse in the Mengmu Sea Region.

"Everyone."

It slowly speaks, exhaling a breath of dragon qi, its voice instantly spreading in all directions, the terrifying spiritual pressure causing the surrounding spiritual qi to tremble.

"Greetings, Clan Leader!"

"Greetings, Clan Leader!"

...

Over a thousand sea creatures rise and bow, their eyes growing deeper, their thoughts varied.

"The Xuanxiao Sea Dragon has crossed the Nether Sea Abyss and officially entered our Mengmu Sea Region, a great provocation, a sign of impending racial war."

The Flood Dragon clan leader gazes into the distance, a hint of killing intent flashing in its eyes, "The Palace Master of Li Chen, Venerable of Longevity, announced seclusion a hundred years ago, leaving the sea region's major immortal palaces silent, with no one to suppress."

"Clan Leader... is it that garbage recycling plant?! Yun Jin and Luoshuang have openly bribed the Immortal Palace and various forces, the entire sea region is filled with killing intent, fearing a great upheaval."

"Clan Leader... this matter can only be reported to the Li Chen Immortal Palace to advocate for our race, the momentum of the garbage recycling plant is completely unstoppable, the ancient Mu family has fully defected!"

"Clan Leader, even the various Dao institutes in the sea region have received their donations, clearly not willing to interfere much in the sea region's affairs, I wonder about the Chi family of the Southern Yu Continent..."

...

The various sea clans finally speak, even with a hint of anger, as the garbage recycling plant is simply lawless, repeatedly oppressing them, with many sea clans even defecting to them.

Massive war magical artifacts often fly in the sky, yet the Immortal Palace here openly allows them, causing the sea region to be in a state of panic, everyone on edge!

"The Chi family cannot be relied upon." The Flood Dragon clan leader speaks coldly, "They have been completely intimidated by Venerable Yuxuan under the guise of Yao Terrace Immortal Palace, no longer daring to participate in the affairs of the Mengmu Sea Region..."

"Clan Leader, are we just going to let this..."

A sea clan member was speaking angrily when suddenly the words were cut off, a terrifying pressure swept in all directions, the Nine Dragon Pillars suddenly trembled, one of them being slashed by a blade light!

Boom!

A massive tremor resounded, dust billowing at the end, murderous aura covering the sky, strong Dao paths trembling, with only a bloodthirsty gleam visible in the dust.

"Impudent! Who dares intrude on my Youlong Island!"

The Flood Dragon clan leader's majesty remained undiminished, soaring into the sky, coldly overlooking the end, "This is the forbidden land of my Flood Dragon clan of the Eight Veins, you two have great courage, or do you think there is no Venerable behind my clan?!"

The pupils of the various sea clans in the plaza trembled, all rising, simultaneously turning their heads towards the end, how did they get in?! Why was there no reaction outside!

As the dust gradually settled, only two figures remained.

One figure wore a vicious beast bone mask, eyes cold, exuding endless killing intent, carrying a large blade in hand, the one who had slashed the dragon pillar!

The other figure was gentle as jade, with one hand behind his back, a friendly smile on his lips, looking calmly at the various sea clan dignitaries here.

"Fellow Daoists, I am Ji Yan, how could you discuss such major matters without inviting me?"

The man spoke amiably, his voice warm, his gaze suddenly turning to the high-altitude Flood Dragon, smiling, "Flood Dragon clan leader, what do you think?"

Ji Yan...!

The Flood Dragon clan leader's heart trembled, staring at the small figure on the ground, feeling as if being watched by some great terror in the abyss, a sense of horror rising in its soul.

"Flood Dragon, speak!" The cultivator in the beast bone mask pointed his blade at the Flood Dragon clan leader, arrogantly and coldly saying, "Can we come?!"

With these words, silence fell in all directions, with some small sea clans even silently lowering their heads, a bead of cold sweat slowly trickling down their foreheads, the pressure like a mountain.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree, Ji Yan, the true power behind that colossal entity!

The Flood Dragon clan leader exhaled several breaths of dragon qi, its heart extremely unsettled, but it still spoke in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist Ji Yan... please take a seat."

It didn't even dare to mention the destruction of one of the Nine Dragon Pillars, acting as if it hadn't seen or known anything, because the entire periphery of Youlong Island was now filled with space channels!

The vital energy coordinates of their lair had been silently restored, such terrifying means, today would not end well.

Moreover, whether it was the sea clans here or their Flood Dragon clan of the Eight Veins, there were likely already traitors!

The Flood Dragon clan leader watched as the two figures in the distance slowly approached, the surrounding sea clans all bowing with human etiquette, not daring to say another word against the garbage recycling plant, it would be courting death...

But they didn't stop at any position, Ji Yan instead walked step by step to the main seat, sitting down calmly, waving his sleeve, his friendly gaze suddenly turning domineering, overlooking the sea clans below.

Tian Li, on the other hand, carried his large blade, stepping down diagonally, standing by Ji Yan's side, the murderous gleam in his eyes and the terrifying murderous aura never restrained, whoever disobeys, he would slay!

At this moment, the atmosphere on Youlong Island instantly became extremely murderous, with chaotic phenomena flickering in the heavens and earth, the vital energy completely starting to riot...

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Great World of Taiyi, Wild Heaven Region.

In a spirit mountain domain, an old Daoist sat cross-legged on the ground, his brows constantly twitching, his mind uneasy, fearing a great cause and effect was about to descend!

Buzz—

At this moment, the heavens and earth suddenly erupted with a fierce wind, thunder suddenly appearing!

With a loud boom, a mountain path was instantly opened from the mountain peak to the foot, a black-robed figure gradually appearing at the foot, his face resolute and calm, walking step by step towards the peak.

The surrounding killing formations and illusion formations were all cut away by a single thought, unable to hinder his steps.

At this moment, the wind and thunder raged between heaven and earth, killing intent pervading all directions, the vital energy of the entire spirit mountain being driven away, the sound of wind and cranes.

The old Daoist's scalp tingled, looking incredulously in that direction, his pupils contracting violently, it was him!!

The black-robed man walked slowly upward, each step causing the spirit mountain to tremble, each gaze causing the vital energy of heaven and earth to riot,

He paused calmly, raising one hand, gathering intense light in his palm, a terrifying magical artifact forming in his hand, the phenomenon shocking the heavens.

The black-robed man looked at the old Daoist, his eyes calm as a still well, speaking in a calm and even voice, "Daoist Lingxu, I wonder if you can withstand a few moves from Meng this time?"

"It's you, Meng Sheng!!!"