It seems that there is fog covering this place all year round. Not only does radar and satellites not detect the existence of the island, but the ships will turn around and cannot indicate the direction correctly as long as they enter the nearby waters and navigate.

Over time, this sea area has become a mysterious area, and coupled with the fact that it is far away from traditional routes, fewer ships pass by here.

People in the secular world have no idea that there is a sect of cultivation in this sea area.

This is Xingchen Island, the headquarters of Zhaixing Sect.

There is a mountain up to a thousand meters high on the island, with antique buildings built layer by layer along the mountain. In the misty fog, pavilions and towers can be vaguely visible, just like a fairyland on earth.

An ancient building at the highest point is the place where Luo Qingfeng, the head of Zhaixing Sect, lives and practices.

A quiet room was filled with blue smoke, and a middle-aged Taoist robe wearing a sky-blue Taoist robe and a clear-looking face was facing the sky, sitting cross-legged on the cushion.

He couldn't even see a trace of white hair on his head, and the skin on his face was quite tight and smooth, and he looked like he was in his thirties.

In fact, this middle-aged Taoist is already in his 150s this year.

He is Luo Qingfeng, the head of Zhaixing Sect, and the only powerful golden elixir in the sect.

A gentle knock on the door came.

Luo Qingfeng opened his eyes, a hint of displeasure appeared on his face, and he said loudly: "What's the matter? Didn't I say that I'm not allowed to disturb me when I practice?"

A tender voice outside the door said in a panic: "Report to the head master, it is Zheng Yongshou, Master Zheng, who has returned. He said there is something important to you, so the disciples are brave..."

"Yongshou is back?" Luo Qingfeng couldn't help but lit up and stood up and said, "Let him in!"

"Yes!" The Taoist boy outside the door breathed a sigh of relief and rushed out.

Luo Qingfeng paced back and forth in the room for a few steps, and his excitement was beyond words. From the time Wang Boshan sent back the news to Zheng Yongshou's confirmation that the island in the South Pacific had a natural formation with a level far higher than the sect protection formation, he had been concerned about this matter.

Luo Qingfeng knew it was important, so he didn't even reveal his most trusted junior brother. He just ordered Zheng Yongshou and Wang Boshan to operate secretly and seize the time to control the island in his hands.

The two of them have made no progress for a long time. Now Zheng Yongshou has suddenly come back to report in person. It is obvious that there has been a major breakthrough in that matter.

Luo Qingfeng said in his heart: As long as you can get that cultivation treasure land, the rise of the sect is just around the corner! I hope Yongshou brings back good news...

He calmed down for a moment, then walked to the cushion and sat down. After all, he was a monk in the Jindan stage, and soon his face returned to the ancient well without waves, and his face was calm and gentle.

Soon, footsteps came from outside, and then the knock on the door sounded. Zheng Yongshou said outside the door: "Master, I am back. I have something important to report to you!"

Luo Qingfeng said lightly: "Let's talk!"

"Yes!" Zheng Yongshou replied.
Chapter completed!