The thought flashed through He Song’s mind, making him realize that perhaps his earlier preparations might not have been enough.
But now, the mont had arrived, and the arrow was already on the string.
Therefore, even though he felt uneasy inside.
He Song remained still, silently standing in place, observing the crowd around him.
As He Song contemplated.
One by one, cultivators in the Body Integration Realm arrived at the scene.
These cultivators, upon seeing the gathered cultivators, displayed a variety of expressions.
So, like He Song, remained calm.
Others appeared surprised but eventually found a place to settle.
Others were serious, seemingly aware of sothing.
Observing their subtle changes in expression tirelessly.
He Song showed no visible emotion, but inside, with the growing number of people, he began to harbor so unsettling suspicions.
The number of Body Integration Realm cultivators here quickly surged from over ten to twenty.
And this number was still increasing.
By the ti the number stops growing, there could very well be dozens of them here.
For so many Integration cultivators to gather in one place.
Who knows what the Nine Yang Sect intends to do?
If they plan to send these people to guard a secret realm.
How terrifying must the dangers within the realm be?
With such thoughts in mind.
He Song sighed inwardly.
It seems.
The puppet he controlled wouldn’t easily retreat unscathed from this affair.
Yet it remained unknown.
To what extent the crisis here would unfold.
Many thoughts flashed through his mind.
He Song let out a resigned sigh.
Then, once again, began observing his surroundings without showing any emotion.
As more and more cultivators arrived.
The number of Body Integration Realm cultivators here kept rising.
Thus.
After a while.
When the arrival of Integration cultivators ceased.
He Song quickly realized.
At the mont, there were actually over thirty cultivators present.
Over thirty Integration cultivators...
However, just as He Song was astonished by their numbers.
A figure appeared quietly before the crowd.
Then.
A powerful spiritual pressure instantly enveloped everyone.
At this mont, the place beca eerily quiet.
Only then did a voice emanate from that figure.
"I will lead this mission."
"If there’s no objection, take the jade slip in front of you."
"This jade slip will guide you to your designated guarding positions."
"It will also serve as your ans to contact ."
"If you encounter insurmountable danger, contact anyti, and I will intervene."
This voice was very indifferent.
Its tone had no fluctuations.
As if addressing rely a group of ants, rather than revered Integration cultivators outside.
Yet, including He Song, none of the Integration cultivators showed any dissatisfaction.
Because the speaker here was a Mahayana cultivator.
A Mahayana cultivator.
Terrifying indeed.
Even a slight release of spiritual pressure could completely suppress a group of Integration cultivators.
Only upon feeling this pressure did He Song suddenly realize.
The gap between himself and a Mahayana cultivator was actually so vast.
Fortunately.
The Eternal Instant Technique he practiced was a cultivation skill leading to the Immortal Realm.
The secret techniques recorded within were sufficient to ensure his puppet’s true identity would not be detected by this Mahayana cultivator.
Otherwise, with the spiritual pressure pressing upon him, the puppet He Song controlled might risk exposure.
Seeing that the Mahayana cultivator showed no suspicion.
He Song was both relieved and diligently joined the other Integration cultivators in entering the Teleportation Array ahead.
He Song did not know where this teleportation would send the puppet.
But.
By his side.
There were over thirty Integration cultivators.
And one Mahayana cultivator.
With such a lineup.
Even setting foot on an unknown portal.
He Song would not furrow his brows.
Such an ensemble, even facing an ordinary Mahayana Holy Land, did not warrant excessive worry.
He Song did not believe.
That the secret realm they were heading to contained a genuine Mahayana Holy Land.
With such thoughts.
A flash of white light appeared before He Song, enveloping him as he was transported to an unknown destination.
When He Song opened his eyes again.
The scene before him made his heart thump.
At this mont.
He Song and the others found themselves on another Teleportation Array.
Outside the array, countless powerful cultivators were present.
So hurried, so leisurely.
But without exception.
The aura emanating from these cultivators was extrely strong.
With a glance, He Song imdiately identified over ten cultivators in the Integration Realm.
The rest, their cultivation mostly above Deity Transforming.
He didn’t find any Nascent Soul cultivators below Deity Transforming.
Moreover.
This place was clearly a designated location for teleportation.
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