A blind man cultivates immortality and witnesses the great secret of the holy maiden in her bridal c

For the next four days, Chen Yang completely secluded himself in the cave, never leaving the door or sleeping, devoting all his energy to refining talismans.

Inside the cave, spiritual light shone day and night. The engraving brush moved swiftly across the animal skin paper and jade talismans, and the mysterious runes seemed to come alive, flashing with dazzling light.

With his perfect and unparalleled talisman-making skills, he mass-produced talismans with astonishing efficiency—in just four days, he produced a total of 13,000 talismans!

On the last day of his seclusion, Chen Yang swallowed a pill to replenish his spiritual energy. Looking at the mountain of talismans piled high in his storage ring, a confident smile crept onto his lips: "With these trump cards, even if the Ma family really is colluding with the Holy Fire Sect, they'll be in for a world of trouble!"

Before long, cultivators from Tianhai Sect and the Jiang family began to gather in front of the mountain gate.

This expedition consisted of 500 Tianhai Sect cultivators and 200 Jiang Family cultivators, totaling 700 people.

Most of them were peak Foundation Establishment cultivators, with dozens of Divine Power Realm cultivators in reserve. The leader of the team was Hu Hai, the deputy peak master of the Formation Peak.

Hu Hai, a cultivator at the late stage of the Divine Power Realm, is powerful and experienced. He led the team this time hoping to protect his disciples' lives as much as possible.

As for the Peak Master of the Formation Peak, ever since he received the plan to repair the teleportation gate from Chen Yang, he couldn't wait to go into seclusion and prepare to explore the treasures left by his ancestors.

Hu Hai stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping over the neatly lined-up cultivators below. His tone was solemn: "Fellow disciples! This journey to the Rift to participate in the battle is extremely dangerous, but the corresponding opportunities are also extraordinary! Once inside the Rift, remember not to act alone. You must stick together and advance and retreat as a group to have any chance of survival!"

He paused, then added, "Furthermore, once we reach the outside of the rift, the cultivators from the White Pine Sect will join us! At that time, both sides must maintain harmony; our common enemy is the Holy Fire Sect, and we must not fight amongst ourselves!"

After giving some final instructions on what to be careful about in the cracks, Hu Hai waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

Everyone boarded a huge flying boat, which activated with a hum and transformed into a streak of light, speeding towards the horizon where the sea met the sky.

The airship was extremely fast, but it still took two full days to slowly land on an island.

At this moment, hundreds of cultivators were resting on the island; they were the White Pine Sect's group. Upon seeing Hu Hai and his group arrive, the White Pine Sect disciples immediately came to greet them.

Chen Yang mingled in the crowd, glanced around, and couldn't help but be speechless—the person leading the Bai Song Sect this time was actually Feng Tingting!

Dressed in a fitted outfit that accentuated her shapely figure, Feng Tingting, with a cool and elegant demeanor, quickly stepped forward and bowed to Hu Hai, saying, "Elder Hu, how have you been?"

"Fellow Daoist Feng, you're too kind!" Hu Hai laughed heartily, a hint of amazement flashing in his eyes. "The last time we met, you were only at the early stage of the Divine Power Realm, but now you've advanced to the late stage, the same level as me! You truly possess extraordinary talent; I am ashamed to admit my inferiority!"

Feng Tingting remained expressionless, exchanging only a few polite words. However, her gaze suddenly swept across the crowd, and when she saw Chen Yang, her face turned icy, and her eyes flashed with intense hatred.

Unable to contain her anger any longer, she strode toward Chen Yang.

Upon seeing this, the cultivators around Chen Yang exchanged bewildered glances, their hearts pounding. On one hand, they secretly wondered if this beautiful cultivator had come to find them, while on the other hand, they were too intimidated by Feng Tingting's powerful aura at the late stage of the Divine Power Realm to utter a sound.

Knowing he couldn't avoid it, Chen Yang simply laughed and stepped forward, cupping his hands in greeting: "Fellow Daoist Feng, how have you been? It's a pleasure to meet you!"

"Are you also going to participate in the Rift Battle?" Feng Tingting gritted her teeth, her voice icy cold.

"Exactly!" Chen Yang nodded, his tone tinged with a hint of mockery. "It seems we're quite destined for each other! It was all a misunderstanding before. Now we're comrades fighting side by side. Once we enter the rift, I hope Fellow Daoist Feng will offer you guidance!"

"Teach your sister a lesson!" Feng Tingting couldn't help but curse, but her eyes remained icy. "But you're right, now's not the time to settle scores with you! I hope you don't die in the crevice. Once you're out, I'll have a proper 'lesson' with you!"

After saying that, she turned and left angrily, and the Bai Songmen team deliberately distanced themselves from Hu Hai and the others.

Hu Hai was speechless for a moment, then turned to look at Chen Yang, puzzled—how exactly did this disciple of Talisman Peak offend such a big shot as Bai Song Sect? However, he was not familiar with Chen Yang, and seeing that Chen Yang did not seem unusual, he did not ask any further questions.

Just then, a whooshing sound came from the air, and a group of 180 cultivators flew over quickly and landed steadily on the island.

"Elder Hu, so it's you leading the team. I'm relieved!" A hearty laugh rang out.

Hu Hai turned his head and saw that the person who came was Ma Wei, the elder of the Ma family, and the 180 cultivators behind him were all powerful.

The lowest level among them was the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and more than eighty of them were Divine Power Realm cultivators, making their combat power terrifying!

"Elder Ma? What brings you here?" Hu Hai was both surprised and delighted, and quickly cupped his hands in greeting.

Ma Wei laughed heartily: "Elder Hu, you jest! The battle for the rift is of paramount importance to our Tianhai Sect, how could I not come? I've joined forces with our comrades from Red Abyss Valley, along with the core disciples of my Ma family, to assemble this team. We've come specifically to meet you and fight together for the rift passage!"

"That's wonderful! With Elder Ma's powerful force assisting us, our chances of victory have greatly increased!" Hu Hai excitedly grabbed Ma Wei's wrist. "With you here, I feel much more at ease!"

"Not at all, Elder Hu is very experienced in leading teams. My men and I will follow your orders!" Ma Wei said politely.

The two exchanged a few pleasantries, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

Suddenly, three powerful auras, as heavy as mountains, descended and enveloped the entire island!

Three figures slowly emerged in the sky.

It was Zhou Xing, the Golden Core Ancestor of Tianhai Sect, the Golden Core Ancestor of Jiang Family, and the Golden Core Ancestor of Baisong Sect!

The three Golden Core elders nodded to each other, then simultaneously raised their hands and slapped the sky!

"boom--!"

The once cloudless sky suddenly exploded, with lightning flashing and dark clouds churning. A huge black rift appeared high in the sky, like the open eye of a demon, radiating a chilling pressure and a sense of space being torn apart.

Zhou Xing's voice, booming like a bell, resounded throughout the entire island: "The time has come! The disciples of the Holy Fire Sect have entered the rift from another port! You must set off immediately. Remember, survival is the first priority! If you are no match for the Holy Fire Sect, you may withdraw at any time. Do not engage in a direct confrontation!"

Hu Hai's expression hardened. He bowed respectfully to the three Golden Core elders, then turned to the cultivators behind him and said, "Let's go!"

The group followed Hu Hai and flew into the air.

Chen Yang stood in the crowd, watching the huge, demonic eye-like crack approaching in the sky, and his heart couldn't help but race.

We reached high altitude.

Hu Hai took out a formation flag, waved his hand and threw it. The dark rift in front of him suddenly expanded, and a huge suction force instantly enveloped the entire area!

"Buzz—!"

Chen Yang felt a sudden dizziness, his consciousness was violently pulled, and the surrounding light disappeared instantly, replaced by a chaotic darkness.

Here, one cannot distinguish east from west, north from south, nor can one sense the flow of time; only turbulent spatial currents and a dense aura of otherworldly demons fill the entire space.

This is the spatial rift!