Cultivation Starts from Farming-Chapter 802 - 365: Wind Origin Realm

This array, which consumed countless precious materials and took months to build, was detonated without hesitation by the Nine Nether Elder.

The shockwave from the explosion spread like a tsunami in all directions, causing the entire island to begin collapsing under the impact.

The restrictive power suppressing the space passage disappeared instantly, losing the stabilizing effect of the array.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The space turbulence within the passage, which had previously calmed down, began to circulate again, becoming even more turbulent and violent than before. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

Countless silvery-white space rifts crisscrossed within the passage, resembling a death web.

These space turbulences carried a terrifying power capable of shredding everything, running rampant within the passage.

Even a late-stage Nascent Soul great cultivator, if struck by these turbulences, would face a life-threatening danger.

"Madman!"

At this moment, True Monarch Wan Yang couldn’t help but curse under his breath.

Are these people all mad?

One detonated his painstakingly cultivated second nascent soul without hesitation.

Another directly blew up the array, not only blocking him outside the space passage but also plunging themselves and others into extreme danger.

Despite Xu Ping and the others having already ventured into the space passage ahead.

However, with the resurgence of the violent space turbulence, they would inevitably be heavily affected as well.

True Monarch Wan Yang stood before the space passage, his expression uncertain, eyes flashing with complex light.

He hesitated whether to risk entering this now extremely dangerous space passage.

With his late-stage Nascent Soul great cultivator’s strength, if he fully defended himself, he might possibly survive within the space turbulence.

But the problem was that the space passage was no longer stable, and who knew where they might be transported.

After much contemplation, True Monarch Wan Yang ultimately decided not to pursue the space passage.

....

Wind Origin Realm, outer sea.

A mid-grade third-rank spiritual ship was slowly sailing on the vast blue sea surface.

This was a merchant ship, laden with a variety of precious goods and cultivation resources, en route to a large bazaar in the Wind Origin Realm for trade.

However, just as this merchant ship passed through an ostensibly calm sea area, black mist suddenly rose up from beneath the sea, and then an eerie white bone warship emerged from the black mist.

This warship was entirely pieced together from the bones of various demon beasts, with a giant skull at the bow, its hollow eye sockets burning with green ghostly flames.

"Not good! It’s the Blood Bone Pirate Group!"

The cultivators on the merchant ship turned pale as paper upon seeing this white bone warship.

The Blood Bone Pirate Group had a notorious reputation in the outer seas of the Wind Origin Realm, known for violently plundering passing merchant ships with extreme cruelty.

"Everyone prepare for battle! Activate the defense array!"

The captain of the merchant ship was a middle stage Golden Core cultivator, though fearful at heart, he forced himself to calmly give the order.

However, facing an entity like the Blood Bone Pirate Group, the resistance of a merchant ship seemed exceedingly feeble.

"Hehehe, another fat sheep!"

Sinister laughter emanated from the white bone warship, as a dozen shadows leapt from the ship, swooping towards the merchant ship like vicious specters.

These pirates all possessed remarkable strength, led by a late-stage Golden Core cultivator.

He was enveloped in dense black energy, chilling the air wherever he passed.

The battle quickly concluded.

The arrays and restrictions on the merchant ship were easily breached, flames soared, and screams echoed relentlessly.

Although the cultivators on the merchant ship fought desperately, they were ultimately all slaughtered due to the overwhelming disparity in strength.

Only a few young and beautiful female cultivators were captured alive.

"Hahaha, this haul is quite plentiful!"

The late-stage Golden Core pirate leader laughed heartily, his eyes glinting with greed.

He roughly estimated that the loot from this raid was worth at least hundreds of thousands of Spirit Stones.

While the pirates were jubilantly tallying their spoils, a young pirate suddenly uttered in surprise:

"Oh?"

"Come quick, there’s a huge block of ice here, and inside... inside, it seems there’s a person and a rat?"

Hearing this, everyone gathered around, only to see a massive block of ice had appeared on the deck of the merchant ship at some unknown time.

This ice block shone with a pale blue luster, exuding a bone-chilling coldness.

What amazed them even more was that at the center of the ice, a figure and a blue-purple-colored Rat Demon were faintly visible, sealed in ice, their lives unknown.

The pirate leader also attracted by this peculiar ice block, slowly approached.

His Divine Sense spread out like a tide, attempting to probe the life or death of the person and beast within the ice block.

Unexpectedly, however.

His powerful late-stage Golden Core Divine Sense was completely blocked by this seemingly ordinary ice block, colliding as if with an invisible wall, unable to penetrate at all.

Yet, his gaze keenly caught the glimmering Storage Ring on the person’s finger within the ice, a clear indication of not being ordinary.

"Interesting!"

The pirate leader’s eyes flashed with a trace of greed.

Even his late-stage Golden Core Divine Sense found it hard to explore; it seemed this ice block was no simple object.

The cultivator possessing such an extraordinary protective item might have even more precious treasures on them.

The pirate leader flipped his palm, and a flying-shuttle shaped Magical Treasure appeared in his hand.

As Mana surged, runes on the flying shuttle flickered, radiating a piercing golden light.

Then, he drove the flying shuttle fiercely towards that mysterious ice block.