The golden glow of dawn dyed the eastern horizon red, the sea gleaming with golden waves, like a furnace full of molten steel, bubbling and surging, its dazzling light also illuminating an artificial island under construction.
A new and magnificent sect was slowly being constructed on this man-made island.
Hundreds of cultivators were busily constructing a floating island within the sect, utilising the pulling force of the formations, seeking the balance points between formations, the island, and the underground spirit veins. This kind of aerial architecture was ingeniously crafted and awe-inspiring.
In a taller tower, Chen Dengming, wearing his Longevity Sect Taoist robe, stood quietly by the window, watching the bustling cultivators in the distance.
With his current mastery of formations, he could see that these cultivators were not only building a floating island but also trying hard to combine various different formations.
