Yuhua Sect was thriving at its new location.
In the past five years, Yuhua Sect had developed rapidly. The number of disciples had expanded to more than 50,000, and cultivators lived on all 99 mountains.
However, the core area was only occupied by Little Nine.
At the center of the 99 mountains was an island in the middle of a lake. It was beautiful and colorful, making people unwilling to leave.
Below the island was the formation space.
Therefore, Little Nine had given a death order for that place. The disciples and Elders of Yuhua Sect were not allowed to enter. If there were any issues, they were to report it directly.
Li Qingshan headed straight to the formation space after he arrived.
The formation space that was lava-like did not seem to have changed much.
As soon as he entered, a heatwave overwhelmed him. Then, the formation patterns interweaved. It was exactly the same as when he had checked earlier.
