Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 474: 275. This exploration method, it shouldn’t be that bad, right?

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Wind-on-Snow thought for a moment and decided to run to the mast. She would stand in the sea breeze and draw her sword 10,000 times before going to bed to calm down.

Hence, he shook off Xia Ji, ran up the mast, and began to draw his saber.

Xia Ji was speechless.

The north had always been a place devoid of spiritual energy.

The further north he went, the weirder the spiritual energy became.

After crossing a certain boundary, not only did the silent spiritual energy not recover, but it also became chaotic.

It was like a clear circle.

The Central Plains was at the core, and the spiritual energy was the best.

The Northlands was located in the outer regions, and the spiritual energy there was poor.

Beyond that, the spiritual energy was in chaos.

In short, it would be a miracle if you didn’t go berserk while cultivating here. How could you expect to improve?

Xia Ji’s ship had already reached this point in three months.

Everyone who was cultivating felt uncomfortable, including Xia Ji himself. This environment was completely anti-human or anti-biological.

It was already like this at the edge, who knew what it would be like if they went deeper.

However, to a certain extent, this also meant that the north was very likely to be a world without Xuan cultivation and strength. All existences could only rely on their bodies to survive in the world of the strong.

Of course, Miao Miao didn’t feel anything at all. Perhaps it was because she didn’t cultivate at all.

Thus, the group adjusted their direction slightly. They turned from the north to the southeast at a slight sharp angle. After sailing for another month, they did not find the island marked on the sea map. Instead, they found an island that was not reflected on the sea map.

Xia Ji’s current knowledge was extremely rich. He thought for a moment and searched the database in his mind, but there was no information about this island.

In other words, this was an unmarked and unrecorded island.

Usually, this kind of island would have a big problem, and rashly going to the island was often courting death.

However, this island was really big and beautiful.

It was hard to imagine that there was a freshwater lake in the center of the island.

Xia Ji anchored the boat four to five nautical miles away from the beach and decided to explore the island alone.

He stood at the side of the ship and waved his sleeve high into the air.

Thousands of evil paper figurines flew into the sky.

Xia Ji blew lightly.

A gust of wind turned into a tornado, and thousands of paper figurines scattered across the island.

Xia Ji felt that there might not be enough people, so he threw the paper figurines into the sky one by one…

Soon, an army of about 30,000 evil paper men landed.

After doing all this, Xia Ji felt that there might not be enough people, so he took out a yellow gourd.

Over the years, he had accumulated a lot of magic tools, and this gourd was one of them.

With a single thought, his arm had already become a hand of light, flickering with a Buddha-like brilliance. With this, the magic tool could be used indefinitely.

Thus, he shook the gourd.

Three thousand soybeans flew out of the gourd. The soybeans fell to the ground and formed soldiers. They wore bright yellow clothes and held long knives. They formed a square formation and moved forward from the open area of the island, as slow as a forest.

After doing all this, Xia Ji took out a small metal ball from his storage space. He had gotten this metal ball on Fangzhang Island, and it was a top-grade metal.

He placed his hands on the metal ball, and soon, the metal ball began to melt. Under his control, it turned into 30 huge metal puppets.

After the metal puppet was thrown into the sea to cool down, Xia Ji pushed it to the beach. He wrote thirty Ghost Servant Runes in the air and pressed them down on the ground.

Thirty dark, evil shadows suddenly appeared on the ground.

Xia Ji pointed at the 30 metal puppets, and the evil shadow immediately burrowed into them.

Then, the thirty metal puppets came to life and crawled deeper into the island…

After doing all this, Xia Ji still felt that it wasn’t enough.

The six people behind him were dumbfounded…

It couldn’t be, right?