On the Daoyuan Continent, on the Netherworld, there was a sudden roar, and the originally calm sea suddenly became windy, turbulent, and huge.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

The entire Daoyuan Continent began to shake.

People rushed to the streets, panicked and overwhelmed.

The powerhouses of the continent flew into the air one after another, heading towards the source of the turmoil, the Netherworld.

Those who had not been able to hide from the world had also woken up from their retreats.

They all looked at the Netherworld.

Everyone wanted to find out what was going on in the Netherworld.

It actually made the entire Daoyuan Continent shake.

Those powerhouses used their speed to the extreme, and in an instant, they came to the place of the incident, the Netherworld.

At this time, something big is happening in the Netherworld.

A huge whirlpool appeared in the Netherworld at the center of the thunderstorm, and a small island slowly rose in the center of the whirlpool.

It is said to be a small island, but it is actually very large, and there are always thousands of miles away, but compared to the Netherworld, it is insignificant.

The island is shrouded in a curtain of light, with forests, farmlands, lakes, houses, and inhabitants.

The people on the island do all kinds of work, and some get together to chat.

The upheaval on the Nethersea did not affect the normal lives of the islanders, as if they did not know what was happening.

And the strong people who rushed here were in a state of shock and bewilderment at this time.

Because at this moment they were standing in front of a huge mist, and they had no idea what was going on in the Netherworld.

Some of the strong men couldn't resist rushing towards the mist, intending to enter the mist to find out.

However, they couldn't get into the fog at all, and every time they rushed close to the fog, they would bounce out.

Some strong people do not believe in evil, and they rely on their self-cultivation to be profound, on the one hand, they use their skills to protect their bodies, and on the other hand, they sacrifice all kinds of body armor to protect themselves from the air.

I thought to myself, this should be no problem.

Which Cheng thought, this layer of fog is actually very weird, and the more you take care of it, the greater the impact it will receive, and many strong people will suffer from backlash and be seriously injured.

No one has tried to rush into the fog since.

They all stood outside the fog with solemn faces, watching the changes.

After waiting for about an hour, the fog gradually dissipated, and as the fog faded, the Nethersea returned to its previous calm, and the dark clouds in the sky also dispersed, and the wind and thunder stopped.

The powerhouses of the continent stared at the place where the fog had dispersed in unison.

However, what is strange is that after the fog clears, there is nothing on the Netherworld.

Yes, what...... What...... All...... No!

It's as if nothing has happened, and nothing out of the ordinary can be seen.

The powerhouses of the mainland looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion and confusion.

Among them, there were many capable people who were proficient in formations, but they did not find any traces of formations.

So now there are only two possibilities:

One is that this is just a natural phenomenon on the Netherworld, and if it is over, it will be over.

The second is that there is a formation here, and the person who laid the formation has an unpredictable formation attainment.

However, it is impossible for such a person to exist on the Daoyuan Continent.

However, if this is just a natural phenomenon of the Netherworld, it is obviously unconvincing.

Therefore, the uneasy factor quickly expanded in the hearts of these strong people, because although the danger is terrible, the "unknown" is even more terrifying.

You don't even know what's going on, who your opponent is, and how to prevent it?

So they came to a consensus: to send people to guard this area of the Nethersea in turn, always pay attention to the situation here, and notify them as soon as they find any clues.

After that, these strong men left here one after another with apprehension.

Strangely, after many years, there has been no movement in this area of the Netherworld, and it has completely returned to its former normal.

The island that appeared that day was as if it had never been seen before, leaving no trace in the Netherworld.

Time flies, in the blink of an eye......

The powerhouses of the past either left this continent for a higher-level continent, or they were already ancient.

The people who were ordered to wait here did not leave, but here, near the shores of the Netherworld, they settled for a long time, multiplied, and passed down from generation to generation.

After 10,000 years of reproduction and changes, a village gradually formed here, and later people named this village Shouwang Village.

As for the original mission, due to its age, no one remembers it except for the village chief, who has passed it down from generation to generation.

The residents of Shouwang Village live a peaceful life here, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.

What they don't know, however, is that a major change is about to befall the Watch Village, and even the entire continent will set off a bloody storm for this......

At this time, the island that appeared 10,000 years ago due to the change in the Netherworld Sea stood upright on the Netherworld, but it was hidden by people with a peerless formation.

The island is a small world of its own, and its inhabitants live a peaceful and comfortable life by farming, hunting, and fishing.

The Daoyuan Continent is a continent that respects martial arts, and on this continent, both human beings and birds, animals, and fish all cultivate the aura of heaven and earth.

However, the inhabitants of this island, as well as the birds, animals, and fish, all had no aura, let alone what the aura of cultivating heaven and earth was.

They just repeat the same life day after day, and because the people on the island can't get out, and people from outside the island can't get in, their lives are not turbulent.

On this day, the weather on the island was exceptionally clear, the sky was cloudless, and the sea was calm.

A little girl sits barefoot on a rock on the beach.

It was a little girl of about twelve or thirteen years old, with white teeth and red lips, delicate features, delicate and lovely, and her hair flowing behind her shoulders, like a fairy.

The little girl has a delicate jade plaque on her chest, and the jade plaque is engraved with intricate patterns.

At this moment, the little girl is stroking and playing with the jade card with a pair of green jade fingers.

The little girl was born of jade, and when she was born, a vision fell from the sky: a flash of brilliance, a hundred birds chirping, and ten thousand beasts crawling.

Her parents died shortly after she was born.

She was raised by the island's residents together, and it can be said that she eats a hundred family meals.

The little girl was clever and eccentric since she was a child, and she often made the islanders cry and laugh.

However, whenever she sat alone on this rock, the little girl was surprisingly quiet, just kept stroking and playing with the jade pendant on her chest, not knowing what was going on in her heart.

The prophet of the island had also probed the little girl's life, but the omniscient and omnipotent prophet could not understand the little girl's life.

The Prophet looked through the ancient books and tried various methods, hoping to get a glimpse of the heavens.

But at every critical moment, there was always a fog covering the little girl, and the prophet was in vain.

Although the prophet could not spy on the little girl's fate, it was inferred from the vision of the little girl when she was born that the little girl was by no means an ordinary person, but she didn't know whether it was good or bad for Haixin Island.

But in order not to cause panic among the inhabitants of the island, the Prophet told the inhabitants that the little girl was a man of great luck.

The inhabitants of the island believed in the words of the Prophet, who was the most authoritative and intelligent man on the island.

Only the little girl was noncommittal to the words of the Prophet, for she always had the same dream: a blood-red sky, full of corpses, and rivers of blood, while she held a scimitar in her hand, and her hands were clenched, pointing straight to the sky, her eyes faintly glowing with blood, and her whole body exuded boundless resentment, as if she was ready to slash the world at any moment......

At this time, the little girl would wake up from her dream, covered in a cold sweat, and her heart would be uneasy......

Later, the little girl found that as long as she sat on this rock by the sea, her mind gradually calmed down.

So every time she had a nightmare, she would come to the beach, sit alone on this rock, and restrain her emotions.

The same is true today, but somewhat unusually, instead of calming her mind, sitting on a rock has become more restless......