The crazy uncle-master went on a killing spree, and the whole sect was burned to death!

Chapter 843 Little Round Island

The shopkeeper put away Song Wanning's immortal stones and waved his hand with a smile.

He kindly offered a suggestion, then pretended to be busy attending to other guests.

Song Wanning's eyes were deep, and she probably sensed the chaos on the island as well.

But this is also good, as it allows me to hone my combat skills and perhaps even achieve a significant breakthrough.

Driven by curiosity, Song Wanning stayed in the city for a few more days before deciding to visit the nearest island.

There is a no-fly zone between the islands here, and a layer of toxic gas permeates the area about ten meters above the sea, making it impossible for people to fly.

Everyone had to travel by boat.

Song Wanning bought a small boat and sailed towards the nearest round island.

Xiaoyuan Island gets its name from the fact that the entire island is perfectly round when viewed from above. Because it is closest to the city, people often go there.

These are also the first stop for cultivators coming here. As a result, great battles often break out here, and the sound of spells exploding can often be heard.

Just as Song Wanning boarded the boat that day, a strong wind began to blow across the sea.

She carefully steered the small boat and soon arrived at the edge of the small round island.

Xiaoyuan Island covers tens of thousands of acres; it's not very large, but it's not particularly small either.

The island is covered with all sorts of strangely shaped trees, and many other oddly shaped things.

Song Wanning looked closely and suddenly her brows furrowed.

Because the strange things growing on those trees were actually human heads.

Yes, they are real human heads, hanging on the trees. When you are far away and can't see them clearly, they look like fruit.

Her heart sank. Although the island's owner was demonstrating against everyone, this behavior was still a bit too morbid.

Song Wanning's eyelids twitched as she watched, and with a leap, she stepped onto the small round island.

A formation was set up around the small round island, which Song Wanning found very simple. She quickly found the entrance and went inside.

The moment she arrived, the woman who was cultivating on the other side of the island opened her eyes.

"Oh, someone else is here!"

"Are they still not giving up?"

She coldly lifted her eyelids and appeared not far from Song Wanning in a flash.

Upon seeing Song Wanning's cultivation level, the woman frowned, and her expression became even more serious.

He was actually a Celestial Immortal cultivator, and judging from his appearance, he was a treasure of a major sect.

The woman, not wanting to cause trouble, said to Song Wanning, "What are you doing here? Leave now, and I can pretend nothing happened!"

"But if you don't know what's good for you, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

She exuded an imposing aura, her eyes filled with oppressive force as she looked at Song Wanning.

Upon hearing the sound, Song Wanning looked over without surprise and smiled at her.

"sorry for disturbance!"

"I'm just here to take a look, not to take over your territory."

If she were to conquer island after island, everyone would think she's gone mad.

She wasn't there to commit murder; at least, this woman wasn't her target.

But her words did not convince the woman.

She stared at Song Wanning suspiciously, a flicker of anger in her eyes.

"Do you think I'd believe that? Everyone who comes up here says the same thing!"

"And look, they're all hanging there!"

The woman pointed to the heads on the tree. Even so, it still couldn't stop those people from coming to the island.

But this is the cave she has chosen, and she will not allow anyone to touch it.

Seeing the woman's defensive posture, Song Wanning had an idea. She took out a bottle of pills and threw it at the woman.

"I really didn't come here to conquer this island. I'm just curious and want to see it for myself. If you don't believe me, you can follow me the whole time."

"Besides, think about it, why would I leave my perfectly good sect to come here?"

Although it was unpleasant to say, it was the truth. Upon hearing this, the woman's expression relaxed slightly. She took the medicine bottle and looked inside, a glint of light flashing in her eyes.

Such a good elixir, you just give it away like that?
"You're so generous, aren't you afraid I'll steal you away?"

The woman spoke, but then quickly put the medicine bottle away.

These elixirs have amazing effects.

Upon hearing this, Song Wanning smiled confidently, her eyes filled with composure and calmness.

"Who's stealing whom is not necessarily true."

Her meaningful gaze met the woman's, and the air instantly filled with tension.

Fortunately, the woman was just testing the waters and relaxed after a while.

"Fine, since you want to see it, then take a look!"

"I'm not returning the pills, and if you dare to try anything funny, I won't hold back!"

After saying that, the woman began to lead Song Wanning on a tour of the island.

This small round island is covered with many medicinal herbs, some of which are not found in inland areas. Song Wanning picked some as she walked, showing that she was quite generous and not too concerned about such things.

After all, Song Wanning's bottle of pills was quite valuable.

Soon, Song Wanning finished her walk around.

"This island is really too small. Have you considered going to a larger island, fellow Daoist?"

This place is closest to the city, so cultivation here is probably not peaceful.

"Who wouldn't want to go? It's just that my strength is limited. If I go any deeper, I might not even be able to save my life!"

Women should also be clear-headed; they shouldn't aim too high, but rather focus on practical self-cultivation.

Upon hearing this, Song Wanning smiled, and her impression of her improved considerably.

At least she didn't covet the money.

After a quick stroll around, Song Wanning prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Song Wanning helped her reinforce the formation.

"This will reduce some trouble, and I hope we'll have the chance to meet again in the future."

Song Wanning harbored no ill will towards those who meant no harm.

The woman was a little embarrassed by her actions and quickly picked some medicinal herbs from the nearby field and stuffed them into her arms.

"Hurry up and leave, don't delay my cultivation!"

The woman appeared impatient, but in reality, she was blushing with embarrassment.

She hadn't met anyone who was kind to her in a long time.

Since arriving on the island, she has only faced enemies.

But the ethereal atmosphere on the island was indeed much stronger than outside, and she didn't want to leave!

Song Wanning chuckled softly, turned around, jumped onto the small boat, and rowed towards the island further inland.

The woman stood there gazing for a while, and a sense of reluctance arose within her.

She quickly shook her head. "It must be because I've been lonely for too long, and I can't bear to part with anyone who comes along..."

The woman sighed, turned around, and went back.

But Song Wanning was now facing even greater challenges.

But indeed, the deeper you go, the stronger the ethereal atmosphere becomes.

After about two hours of rowing, a new island appeared.

Song Wanning glanced at the map, wondering whether she should go to the island to take a look.

However, at this moment, an unexpected change occurred.

A black dot flew rapidly from a distance, heading straight for Song Wanning's eyes.

Song Wanning's brows furrowed, and she raised her hand, unleashing a burst of fire that instantly enveloped the black spot!

(End of this chapter)