Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

Previously, when Lin Mo was inscribing the small world formation, the silicon-based beings also completed the replication and conducted countless simulations and deductions in their own database.

Through research, silicon researchers discovered that this array pattern is essentially a spatial coordinate anchoring structure, similar to a black hole, but more complex.

More importantly, the moment the Zhang family took out the supplies, they also took with them the nanobots that they were researching attached to the supplies inside the small world.

When the Zhang family's backup array was triggered, transferring the resources within the small world, the nanobots attached to those resources also entered Penglai Immortal Island in World Three.

At the same time, the two spaces briefly became interconnected.

The silicon-based beings seized that fleeting window of opportunity, synchronizing their information from World One to World Three via nanobots.

That window of opportunity lasted only a few milliseconds, but for him, it was enough.

From then on, it completely controlled the passage between the two worlds.

World Three, Penglai Immortal Island, a mountain forest far from the territories of the five major families.

This mountain forest is located on the outskirts of Penglai Immortal Island, shrouded in a natural mist, and there are no traces of cultivators' activities nearby.

The trees in the forest are much thicker than those outside, with trunks that require several people to encircle. A rich, ethereal aura permeates the branches and leaves, and occasionally tiny particles of light seep from the bark, drifting into the air and forming a thin, golden mist under the shade of the trees.

In a clearing in the woods, black metal robots are appearing one after another.

Each appearance was accompanied by a very slight, almost imperceptible spatial fluctuation.

A moment later, nine silicon-based individuals stood behind it.

Each one is a pure black metal body with an identical shape. The head is a smooth, dark sphere with only a ring of light slowly rotating on its surface.

They are slender and have hard lines, standing under the tree like nine metal sculptures placed in the forest.

"That should be enough. Nine silicon-based beings should be able to sweep everything away."

The voice of the silicon-based individual echoed through the forest, as if talking to himself.

Nestled among the mountains lies the Zhang family's territory.

The Zhang family is among the stronger of the five major families in Penglai, and their ancestral land occupies a mountain peak with the richest spiritual energy.

Starting from the mountainside, the palaces built along the mountain's contours are layered upon each other. From a distance, the upturned eaves and corners are faintly visible in the clouds and mist, and the green tiles and white walls are bathed in a warm light by the ethereal atmosphere.

The stone steps in front of the mountain gate are made of a single piece of white jade. After countless years of being trodden on, the surface has been polished to a smooth, mirror-like finish. The edges of each step are engraved with fine cloud and thunder patterns, which are the Zhang family's emblem.

On either side of the mountain gate stood a stone statue, each over three zhang tall, depicting the appearance of the Zhang family's ancestors, holding long swords and with piercing eyes. Between the two statues was an invisible array barrier, separating the entire clan territory from the outside world.

Only those holding the Zhang family crest token are allowed free passage; any other person approaching will trigger an alert.

Inside the clan's territory, the palaces are connected by corridors, and on both sides of the corridors are rows of peach trees. The fruit on the trees is ripe, and the pink and white peaches hang on the branches, emitting a faint fruity fragrance.

Several cranes circled on the roof of the palace, occasionally landing on the eaves and preening their feathers.

In the square, a group of Zhang family disciples were doing their morning exercises. Their swords flashed and their movements were agile. The elder leading the group stood with his hands behind his back, occasionally offering a few words of guidance.

People came and went, all in peace.

On the mountain path in the distance, several disciples who had gone out to buy supplies were walking back with bamboo baskets filled with spiritual herbs and ingredients they had collected from the market at the foot of the mountain. They were talking in hushed tones as they walked.

The two guards on duty at the mountain gate leaned against the stone lions. One of them was playing with a jade pendant in his hand, while the other looked up at the sky, as if he was watching the clouds.

Then, nine black figures appeared out of thin air.

There were no warnings, no spatial fluctuations, and no indication that any formations had been triggered.

They appeared directly in the central square of the clan's territory, among the group of Zhang family disciples who were doing their morning exercises.

The air in the square seemed to freeze for a moment.

A Zhang family disciple stood in the queue, halfway through his sword strike, when his gaze fell on the black figure that suddenly appeared three steps in front of him, and his sword froze in mid-air.

He opened his mouth, and a trembling voice squeezed out a demanding question:

"Who are you? How dare you trespass on the Zhang family's territory!"

The shadowy figure didn't say a word, but its body suddenly emitted a dazzling red light.

The light burst forth from its metallic surface without any charging process, as if a switch had been flipped instantly.

The red light expanded into a huge sphere in a very short time, enveloping everything around it.

Wherever the light passed, rocks, trees, palaces, corridors—all matter vanished without a trace in the same instant.

There was no explosion, no shockwave, no flames, only an absolute, silent erasure.

It's like someone has erased parts of a painting with an eraser, leaving only a pure blank space.

The protective array in the distance emitted bursts of white light, which was the Zhang family's accumulated immortal power being passively activated in an attempt to resist this destructive force from another dimension.

A white curtain of light surged from the depths of the mountain, forming a semi-transparent barrier above the clan's territory. The surface was covered with dense runes, each of which was flashing at an extremely high frequency.

However, the white light only lasted for less than two breaths when it touched the edge of the red light.

First, the runes began to shatter, then cracks appeared in the light barrier, and finally the entire barrier emitted a dull, crisp sound, like a piece of shattered glass, with fragments flying in all directions and dissipating into light dust in mid-air.

"The matter in this world seems to be more solid than that in other worlds!"

The silicon-based one spoke slowly, his tone carrying a rare hint of surprise.

It had previously examined the material structure of this world, from the density of rocks to the distribution of celestial energy, from the viscosity of air to the tension of space itself; every parameter was recorded, analyzed, and archived by it.

However, all that data was collected in a static environment. It wasn't until it was released that it truly sensed the reaction of the world's matter to the energy impact.

Under normal circumstances, the burst of that entropy-increasing bomb would have completely decomposed all matter on the entire mountain, leaving not even a speck of dust behind.

But just now, only two-thirds of the Zhang family's territory was destroyed.

The outer area of ​​the clan's territory was leveled, and only some ruins remained of the core main halls. The ancestral hall hidden in the sea of ​​clouds at the top of the mountain was still there, although it was slightly deformed, but the damage was not serious.

"interesting."

The ring of light on the silicon-based device rotated at a slightly faster speed, as if it were recalibrating some parameters.

Just then, a furious roar came from deep within the ancestral hall:

"You're courting death! How dare you destroy my Zhang family? Do you think I don't exist?"

His voice was deep and violent, carrying an anger that had been suppressed to the extreme.

The moment the sound faded, the nearby mountains trembled slightly, and the clouds around the ancestral temple on the mountaintop were pushed aside by an invisible wave of air, revealing a clear passage from the mountaintop to the foot of the mountain.

As soon as he finished speaking, a withered old man in a blood-red robe slowly walked out and arrived in front of the silicon-based beings in the blink of an eye.