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The majority of islands were desolate and uninhabited, with only a few larger islands possessing villages and towns, their populations paling in comparison to those of the Nine Continents.

"Any island that has a village or a town will have at least one cultivator at the Qi Refinement Realm. It's not just Loose Cultivators; it seems they serve a protective, guardian role."

Zhou Yi's Divine Sense swept over the island, and the cultivators there were none the wiser.

The flight of a Qi Refinement Stage cultivator was slow, unable to cross the vast sea, providing little useful information.

Half a month later.

The Yellow Bull skimmed across the sea for many miles before finally, on a certain island, a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator was discovered.

The island wasn't large, shaped like a crescent moon, with a Daoist temple built in the center.

Zhou Yi stored the Yellow Bull in his storage bag and, with a flicker, transformed into a young Daoist. His light descended outside the Daoist temple on the island as he announced in a clear voice.

"I am Tang Xuan, here to pay a visit."

The presence of a Golden Core realm cultivator was not concealed, enveloping the entire Xiaoyue Temple. A commotion could be heard from within as the front doors opened wide, and about a dozen Daoists respectfully greeted him, led by the head of the temple.

"I am Xiao Yue, greeting Senior Tang. Please come inside, True Monarch!"

"Much obliged."

Zhou Yi made no fuss and walked straight into the temple.

The temple was brimming with Spiritual Energy, with five or six mu of Spiritual Fields cultivated, a piece of Spiritual Land situated on the surface. His Divine Sense swept over the Spirit Gathering Array Patterns, which were no different from those in the Nine Continents.

The head of the temple, Real Person Xiao Yue, led the way beside him, guiding the True Monarch to take the main seat in the hall, followed by rituals of respect from his disciples.

"Our respects to the True Monarch!"

"No need for such formalities. I'll leave after inquiring about a few matters," Zhou Yi said. "This is my first visit to the Eastern Sea, and I am unaware of the power divisions here. Please enlighten me in detail."

A Foundation Establishment Real Person would be considered mid-tier in the Nine Continents and an even more significant figure overseas, just below the elders, surely knowledgeable about the specifics in the Eastern Sea.

"Responding to the True Monarch, I traveled around the Eastern Sea in my youth and visited many places," said Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue took out a jade slip and added, "Everything I have heard and seen has been recorded in here, including sects from various locations in the Eastern Sea, as well as some legends that may be true or false."

Zhou Yi drew the jade slip towards himself and scanned it with his Divine Sense.

"The Eastern Sea actually has so many sects, much more extensive than I imagined!"

According to the records in the jade slip, Xiao Yue had heard of and seen more than twenty sects, each sheltered by at least one Golden Core elder. Taken individually, they might not compare to the Dan Ding Sect, but all combined they consisted of no less than thirty True Monarchs, a powerful ally in the righting of wrongs between the righteous and the devilish.

What's more, Xiao Yue had not traveled across the entire Eastern Sea, so what he had heard and seen were not necessarily all the sects.

There were also records about the customs and social conditions of the Eastern Sea. It turns out the Qi Refining cultivators Zhou Yi had seen on several islands were indeed tasked with guarding the islands.

Nearby sects would regularly inspect islands with human settlements, bringing back those with good Spirit Root aptitudes and gifting cultivation techniques to those with poor capabilities for self-cultivation.

Real Person Xiao Yue himself was such a Loose Cultivator, with Spirit Root aptitudes too poor to join a sect. Based on his own efforts and opportunities, he managed to break through to the Foundation Establishment stage. Fortuitously finding an ownerless piece of Spiritual Land, he established the Daoist temple and accepted a few disciples.

Having perused the jade slip, Zhou Yi now had a general understanding of the Eastern Sea.

He memorized the various sects and specially marked three famous for Artifact Refining to prioritize for infiltration and cultivation.

He then asked, "Red Cloud Island, as recorded in the jade slip, can any cultivator really go to the island to cultivate?"

Red Cloud Island was extensively detailed in the jade slip and famed in the Eastern Sea as a trading location for cultivators, operated similarly to the marketplace under the Dan Ding Sect, though with looser management.

"In my younger days, I cultivated on Red Cloud Island for several years, renting a high-grade cave dwelling by spending Spirit Stones, achieving Qi Refinement perfection just before the end of my lifespan," said Xiao Yue.

Xiao Yue continued, "The Master of that island, True Lord Wan Bao, is rumored to have reached the peak of the Golden Core stage, ranking among the most powerful in the Eastern Sea."

"Thank you," said Zhou Yi as he casually tossed a bottle of elixir and disappeared into a flash of light. He followed the sea chart in the jade slip and flew towards Red Cloud Island.

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Red Cloud Island.

In the evening, when the sun sets, it emits a red glow that forms clouds resembling an Immortal Realm, which is how it gained its name.

Zhou Yi spent a month patrolling the outer perimeter, casually catching a few cultivators to inquire about the details of the inside of the island, which turned out to be generally the same as described in the jade slip.

On this day.

He divined with the jade slip.

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Fortune smiles.

"Indeed."

Zhou Yi's escape light passed through the Island Protecting Maze Array, ready to descend to the ground and rent a cave dwelling as the cultivator had mentioned.

An elderly voice transmitted, "This Daoist friend appears unfamiliar?" Read new chapters at m_v-l'e|m,p| y- r

Indeed, the so-called freedom of entry without recording names and the lax management applied only relative to cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Stage and below.

There were sensory response prohibitions within the formation; once a Golden Core True Monarch arrived, the island master would be alerted.

Zhou Yi looked toward the white-haired elder Daoist to the east and cupped his fists, "This poor Daoist is Tang Xuan, a Loose Cultivator from the Nine Continents, and now, with the fierce danger of the righteous and demonic swords clashing, I have come to the Eastern Sea to secretly cultivate and seek refuge."

"I see."

The elder Daoist was none other than True Lord Wan Bao, true to his name, from the crown on his head to the boots on his feet, nothing was without a dazzling treasure glow, his whole person enshrouded in a kaleidoscope of light.

Zhou Yi said with a smile, "If it's inconvenient for my friend here, I will seek elsewhere."

Wan Bao pondered for a moment and said, "No worries, since it is a public marketplace, there is no reason to drive away a guest."

Then the two of them descended from their escape light.

Red Cloud Island spans a hundred miles, ranking as a large island in the Eastern Sea. Two mountain peaks stand tall in the center of the island, the east is where Wan Bao and his disciples cultivate, while the west is designated for renting cave dwellings, and the surrounding plains are cultivated into spiritual fields.

Zhou Yi swept his Divine Sense over the area, seeing numerous cultivators in the spiritual fields, casting the Spirit Rain Technique.

"Has the Daoist friend ever been to Cloud Continent?"

"This poor Daoist once went to Cloud Continent to learn Alchemical Techniques and saw their marketplace was well-managed, so I took some lessons."

Wan Bao felt no shame in exploiting Loose Cultivators, instead, he said, "In this way, not only is the island prospering, but it also gives Loose Cultivators opportunities, and the disciples of the sect can concentrate on cultivating – triple benefits in one stroke."

Zhou Yi made no comment, vividly remembering his old unpaid experiences.

"How many Spirit Stones for renting a top-tier cave dwelling for one year?"

"For a Daoist friend to cultivate on the island is already an honor, how could we take Spirit Stones."

Wan Bao brought Zhou Yi to the top of the western mountain peak, took out a golden token, and said, "This is the credential for entering and leaving the cave dwelling; if the Daoist friend wishes to stay for as long as he wants to, nobody will come to disturb you."

"Thank you."

Zhou Yi accepted the token, activated it with mana, and one of the ten cave dwellings on the mountaintop shone with spiritual light.

The cave dwelling was a three-section small Daoist temple with no name on the plaque at the entrance. The first section had artificial mountains and strange rocks built along the shape of the mountain. The second section had a fountain constructed from the local water vein, and the overall layout was quite exquisite.

Wan Bao cupped his fists and said, "Daoist friend is new to the Eastern Sea and busy with various matters. I will come and consult with you another day."

After speaking, he transformed into an escape light and left.

Zhou Yi carefully examined the interior and exterior, encountering just a single Mystifying Array. He then took out hundreds of Array Plates and set them all up inside the cave dwelling.

"Let alone a Golden Core True Monarch, even if a Nascent Soul ancestor were to come, they would be held off for a moment!"

The Dragon Emperor's chase across ten thousand miles let Zhou Yi experience the might of a Nascent Soul ancestor's techniques, so now when setting up formation and prohibition, he had a reference and was not merely guessing.

Zhou Yi set up the outer layer formation, then placed multiple concealment formations in the three-section courtyard, blocking Divine Sense probing.

The Spirit Ginseng child couldn't wait, jumping out from his bosom, carrying a one-foot-long Medicinal Hoe, huffing and puffing as he cultivated the spiritual field to build his dwelling. Other spiritual medicines like the blood vine and so on were casually planted in the courtyard, left for the Spirit Ginseng child to manage.

The ox transformed its appearance to conceal its aura, resembling an ordinary plowing ox, resting in the corner.

An hour later.

Zhou Yi finished arranging the cultivation items, his figure flickered and transformed into an ordinary-looking Daoist, using the Earth Escape Skill to leave the mountain peak.

Between the two mountain peaks, several trading receptions were established, named Wanbao Marketplace.

The number of cultivators in the marketplace was not high, much less than places like Xiao Dan Mountain or Great Marsh, with most of the shops along the streets closed, probably not rented out.

"There are few mortals, and they are scattered across various islands; the East Sea Cultivation World naturally lacks them."

Zhou Yi walked around the marketplace twice, inquiring about the prices of spiritual medicines and magic artifacts; compared to the Nine Continents, they were expensive by thirty to forty percent. Pills that advanced cultivation were even fifty percent more expensive, and Foundation Establishment Pills were unheard of.

In the midst of this, he performed the Confusion Technique while chatting with the shopkeepers and easily obtained the information he wanted.

"Old man Wan Bao has a good reputation, at least on the surface, with no mishaps for two hundred years. Since that's the case, I shall play the role of a Loose Cultivator here, build some reputation, and wait slowly for someone to invite me to join a sect!"

Being too forward is not the way to do business.

Zhou Yi wouldn't be seen in a good light if he volunteered himself; better to wait to be invited.