Chapter 440: True Water Thousand Illusion Formation

In the night sky, a meteor streaked across the heavens, flying towards the Chaotic Isles waters.

The cultivators present were all at the Foundation Establishment stage, possessing powerful eyesight, and could clearly see that the meteor resembled a flying sword.

Judging by its momentum, there was no doubt that the owner of this flying sword was a Core Formation expert!

However, it was unclear whether it was an elder from their own side or a rogue from the Skyfaring Alliance.

A stir went through the crowd, accompanied by hushed whispers.

So many Core Formation experts from the Lesser Cold Domain had gathered, even the main and deputy island masters of Stargazing Island had been deployed. Logically, they shouldn't be so easily defeated, unless the Skyfaring Alliance had sent Nascent Soul experts.

Before the person arrived, their voice was heard.

"All Pseudo Core disciples! Step forward!"

The voice, rumbling like thunder, drowned out the sound of the flying sword and came from afar.

Someone showed a look of relief and shouted excitedly, "It's Uncle-Master Di! It's Uncle-Master Di's voice! It's not a rogue from the Skyfaring Alliance!"

Qin Sang looked towards the sound and realized it originated from where the Primordial Mirage Sect disciples were located.

The newcomer was a Core Formation cultivator from the Primordial Mirage Sect.

But it was unknown why this Core Formation cultivator surnamed Di had asked the Pseudo Core cultivators to step forward.

Could it be that the battle ahead was so fierce that it required the support of Pseudo Core disciples?

Qin Sang secretly worried that after the Pseudo Core stage, it would be the turn of their late Foundation Establishment cultivators. In such a place, there was no chance of escape.

Teng Zhaogang also frowned, knowing that disobeying orders was out of the question. He could only let out an almost imperceptible sigh and turned to say, "Junior Brother Qin, Junior Brother Zhan, I'll leave things here to you for now."

Qin Sang and Zhan Yi cupped their hands, watching Teng Zhaogang fly out of the crowd on his sword, ascending to high altitude with several other Pseudo Core experts to meet the Core Formation cultivator surnamed Di.

In the blink of an eye, the Core Formation cultivator surnamed Di arrived above the Chaotic Isles waters, controlling his flying sword.

The sword light suddenly vanished, and the flying sword disappeared simultaneously, having been put away by a middle-aged man.

To the naked eye, there was nothing unusual about the Core Formation cultivator surnamed Di's state after the battle. His eyes and facial expression were as calm as an ancient well.

He was clearly someone who concealed his emotions, a person of deep cunning.

However, Qin Sang keenly noticed that the corner of the Dharma robe worn by the Core Formation cultivator surnamed Di was torn!

The Core Formation cultivator surnamed Di floated in mid-air, his gaze falling upon the Pseudo Core disciples. He gave a slight nod, then with a wave of his right hand, several disk-shaped objects flew from his palm and landed in front of Teng Zhaogang and the others.

"This is one of my Primordial Mirage Sect's profound defensive arrays—the True Water Myriad Illusions Array. All of you, quickly refine these forbidden magical artifacts to help me set up the array here!"

The Core Formation cultivator surnamed Di made no attempt to conceal his voice, and everyone behind him heard it clearly.

Upon hearing the name "True Water Myriad Illusions Array," Qin Sang couldn't help but look at the disks.

The Primordial Mirage Sect was the sect most proficient in spiritual formations in the Lesser Cold Domain. Qin Sang had heard of the True Water Myriad Illusions Array before; it was said to rank among the top formations within the Primordial Mirage Sect.

Just by looking at these unusually complex forbidden magical artifacts, it was clear that this array's power was extraordinary.

The core of the spiritual array needed to be controlled by the Core Formation cultivator surnamed Di himself; the disks in Teng Zhaogang's hands were merely for auxiliary use.

Qin Sang was not skilled in the path of spiritual formations. He had only personally seen a few sets of forbidden magical artifacts, the most powerful being the Four Cloud Divine Prohibition set that Zhao Yan had brought out when he was in the Primordial Radiance Sect.

The Four Cloud Divine Prohibition only consisted of four spiritual flags and a warm jade as the array core. The True Water Myriad Illusions Array's complexity was far beyond comparison to the Four Cloud Divine Prohibition.

A bold individual loudly asked, "Senior Di, why set up an array in the Chaotic Isles waters? Are you preparing for a great battle with the Skyfaring Alliance here?"

The Core Formation cultivator surnamed Di scanned the surroundings, pondered for a moment, and then announced, "It won't hurt to tell you. The Island Master has decided to relocate Stargazing Island here, to confront the Skyfaring Alliance by relying on this location. This set of forbidden magical artifacts serves only as a foundation; the array's power will be continuously strengthened later, which concerns your future safety..."

"Senior Di, how is the battle going upfront? Was Senior Fang rescued?"

"Are we to stay here indefinitely?"

For a moment, everyone asked questions incessantly, creating a scene of chaos.

The Core Formation cultivator surnamed Di, however, no longer paid them any mind. He sat cross-legged in the void, and four more disks, similar in shape but much larger than the previous ones, flew out and floated before him.

The four large disks hummed, each bearing whirlpool-like patterns that seemed to come alive at that moment, beginning to devour the moisture from the heavens and earth.

Teng Zhaogang and the others received their orders. Holding the disks they had been assigned, they followed a peculiar pattern, each selecting one of the large disks and sweeping beneath it to begin refining.

The large disks seemed like bottomless pits, continuously devouring the moisture through their whirlpools, yet never filling up.

This location was inherently deep within the Cloudsoar Great Lake, where moisture was abundant.

In an instant, endless moisture gathered around the large disks, solidifying. Even the lake water below felt the suction from the whirlpools, transforming into water dragons that soared upwards.

At this moment, the large disks resembled four giant fountains above the Cloudsoar Great Lake, with only misty water vapor visible, not the disks themselves.

Teng Zhaogang and the others were bathed in the midst of this moisture, their current situation unknown.

Just then, the Core Formation cultivator surnamed Di finally completed his hand seals, his movements pausing slightly. He then brushed his palm over his mustard seed pouch, producing a fist-sized mass of spiritual liquid.

This mass of spiritual liquid flowed in the Core Formation cultivator surnamed Di's palm like clear water, very transparent, colorless, and odorless.

But when Qin Sang focused his gaze on the spiritual liquid, he instinctively felt a peculiar charm within its flow, captivating his attention.

A strong warning arose in Qin Sang's heart. He forcefully tore his gaze away, his body slick with cold sweat, and immediately noticed that most other people around him were staring at the spiritual liquid with the same enchanted expressions he had worn moments before.

The Core Formation cultivator surnamed Di fully unleashed his spiritual power, channeling it into the spiritual liquid.

The spiritual liquid automatically flew from his palm, then rapidly expanded, growing larger and larger until it reached its limit, at which point it suddenly dispersed into a cloud of mist.

A spiritual wind swept through, scattering the mist.

In an instant, the myriad stars above their heads vanished, replaced by dense overcast clouds.

"Whoosh!"

A fierce storm of wind and rain suddenly descended!

Strangely, the raindrops seemed to pass through them as if they didn't exist, yet when they fell into the water, they splashed up large amounts of spray.

Meanwhile, the surrounding moisture grew increasingly dense.

What a powerful spiritual array!

Qin Sang inwardly exclaimed.

The torrential rain poured down, making the world grow increasingly dim. Beyond the spiritual array, an endless darkness descended, obscuring the outside world. It was unclear how large an area the True Water Myriad Illusions Array could influence.

Just then, Qin Sang suddenly heard Teng Zhaogang's strained voice, "Junior Brother Qin, Junior Brother Zhan, quickly come and help me..."

Qin Sang and Zhan Yi exchanged glances, secretly astonished. Teng Zhaogang, a Pseudo Core cultivator, was struggling to maintain control of merely an auxiliary disk.

The two dared not hesitate and promptly soared into the sky. Simultaneously, several other individuals made the same move.