"It's really a chaotic place here."

Overlooking the entire island, Chen Ping's eyes flashed with excitement.

After searching the soul of the local Xiaoyuan Dan, he had a relatively clear understanding of the surrounding sea area.

The western border of the Yuanyan Islands and the southern border are bordered by the Wuxiang Formation Sect.

But he crossed from the black sand flowing sea in the East Pole, so the sea under his feet was not under the jurisdiction of the Formation Sect.

There are many different tribes in the Fancang sea area. Previously, he was most worried about breaking into the territory of the sea tribe and the demon tribe.

But now I feel relieved...

The place where he settled was called "Jingyang Sea", covering a radius of millions of miles.

For tens of thousands of years, it has been a force dominated by the human race.

Sixty thousand miles west of Jingyang Sea is the relatively closed Yuanyan Islands.

There is a fifth-level island to the north, south, and east respectively.

Generally speaking, there is a Nascent Soul force standing on every fifth-level spiritual vein.

Jingyanghai is exactly like this.

Wu Nian Sect, Yu Cha Palace, Sen Luo League.

What ordinary monks commonly call "one sect, one palace, one alliance" is a giant force that rules the entire sea area.

Among them, Wu Nian Sect has the longest history, having been passed down for more than 45,000 years.

As for the Yucha Palace, the Senluo Alliance is slightly inferior. It is a Nascent Soul force that has only emerged in the past ten thousand years.

What made Chen Ping speechless was that, except for Wu Nian Sect, Yucha Palace and Senluo Alliance were not righteous forces.

Yucha Palace is a demon cultivating sect. Most of the disciples in the sect practice the demonic path and the blood path.

Senluo League, a famous evil cult camp, is notorious for all its evil deeds.

With these two evil forces leading the way in the Jingyang Sea, the culture of cultivation is naturally not much better.

Xiao Yuandan, whom Chen Ping slaughtered before, killed people to seize the treasure whenever they disagreed. This was due to the influence of the general environment of this sea area.

What's more, that guy is just an ordinary casual cultivator, not an orthodox disciple from the Yucha Palace or the Senluo League.

From this we can see how chaotic the Jingyang sea area is.

Moreover, the resources in the western region are poor, there are no fifth-level islands, and it is an area that is ignored by the three sects.

A large number of casual cultivators, small sects, and small families have spread out here.

Due to the competition for resources every day, I don’t know how many monks will disappear inexplicably.

Chen Ping killed one of them without any surprise at all.

"Jingyang Sea is very nice, I will meditate here."

After smiling, Chen Ping decided not to move for the time being.

This sea area stretches for millions of miles and is several times larger than the archipelago.

The resources he possesses for cultivating immortals should be enough for him to condense the Nascent Soul.

The key is that the situation in Jingyang Sea is chaotic enough, making it extremely suitable for fishing in troubled waters.

…

"I almost forgot something."

Chen Ping slapped the spirit beast bracelet leisurely.

Two groups of spiritual lights flashed, and Big Hui and a thunder dragon appeared.

The former is rather majestic, looking at the unfamiliar environment with his head held high and hissing.

However, the thunder dragon was no longer as vigorous as before, lying weakly on the ground and contorting its figure.

Anyone who has been locked up in a small space for more than a hundred years will show such a sluggish appearance.

If Chen Ping hadn't occasionally thrown a few thunder stones to it, the dragon might have starved to death.

"Senior, Xiaojiao wishes you well."

The thunder dragon struggled to get up and lowered his head that was somewhat similar to a dragon's head.

Ever since this person bought it from the Beast Control Sect, its cultivation has not improved at all.

During this period, he was also used as a sandbag and received several severe beatings.

Lei Jiao felt miserable in his heart.

Not to mention Chen Ping, even Big Brother Gray could easily destroy it by lifting its legs.

Things are different now, and Lei Jiao doesn't dare to resist at all.

"You can leave now."

Chen Ping nodded and said calmly.

Long before he found the burial ground of the Giant Elephant King, he made a promise that he would release the thunder dragon afterwards.

But later on, the relationship between the human race and the Heavenly Beast Island became increasingly tense, and Chen Ping deliberately forgot about it.

After all, the Thunder Dragon bloodline is quite excellent, so it is not impossible to break through to the fourth level.

Letting the tiger go back to the mountains is not a wise move.

"Roar!"

Hearing this, the thunder dragon couldn't help crying with joy, and a piece of crystal faintly flowed from the huge dragon's eyes.

After many years, it finally waited for freedom.

Afraid that Chen Zhenren would regret it, the thunder dragon immediately turned over with a sense of refreshment and entangled itself in the sky with its dragon beards.

"Master, you promised to let it go, but Dahui didn't agree."

Beside, Master Hui rubbed his two insect feet and sent out a joking thought.

"oh?"

Raising his eyebrows in surprise, Chen Ping said with a half-smile: "You can just concentrate on your cultivation. There is no need to speculate on my thoughts. The human race is not suitable for you, the monster race."

During the short conversation between one person and one insect, the thunder dragon had already flown to the realm of duality.

After looking left and right for a while, a look of confusion appeared in his big eyes.

"Why is this sea area so strange?"

Lei Jiao turned his head in confusion and was about to choose a place to escape when he heard a strange laughter coming from below:

"Welcome to the Fan Cang Sea!"

Fancang sea area?

After hearing this, the thunder dragon suddenly became excited and flew down fearfully.

According to the demon kings in the clan, the Fancang Sea is full of high-level demonic beasts.

It was a small thunder dragon at the early stage of the third level, and he would probably be eaten like sausage by his fellow tribesmen within a few days.

"This old Yin man actually took this dragon to the open sea without making a sound!"

The thunder dragon twisted its dragon body without tears. He hesitated for a long time, and finally flew back and begged: "Senior, the little dragon is willing to continue to follow you."

"Xiao Lei, you still have some sense."

Chen Ping smiled happily.

It is not too difficult for him to easily cultivate a fourth-level monster.

After all, it is a special sandbag, and he has put some special feelings into it.

However, if Lei Jiao insists on leaving, he will not stop him.

Just erase the memory and let it fend for itself.

"Chirp!"

Da Hui's thoughts moved and he glared at Lei Jiao in dissatisfaction.

Compared to the Dragon Clan, it is more accustomed to being with the Qinghua Crystal Insect, which is also a Zerg Clan.

It's a pity that the crystal worm swarm was almost extinct after the Battle of the Abyss.

"Okay, don't bully it."

Chen Ping waved his hand with a smile and took the thunder dragon back.

In addition to changing to a spiritual beast bracelet with a space several times larger, he also threw away ten high-grade thunder spirit stones.

"Chirp!"

Seeing that the owner was protecting a new third-level pet, Big Gray screamed a few times in grievance.
To be continued...