Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 333: The Seal's First Stirring

Wang Er Mazi plopped down onto the snow, wailing loudly, "We boarded the airships at the West Gate, but we were chased by the insect swarm as soon as we took off. Two airships were shot down, and we were forced to jump... We thought we were dead for sure, but then we saw light over here..."

Hearing "the airships were destroyed," the hearts of everyone in the stone house turned cold.

That batch of seeds evacuated from the West Gate represented the sect's future.

"Stop crying!"

Su Ming stepped forward, "Get to the point! Are there any other survivors besides you?"

Wang Er Mazi was startled by Su Ming, hiccuped, and stammered, "Yes... yes! I saw with my own eyes, at least two large airships broke through! That was the gap Elder Mo desperately opened!"

"And... and..."

He took a breath, pulling out a communication talisman from his chest that still flickered with a faint glow.

"This is a sect transmission we received on the way... the sect... the sect has already received the news! Three 'Cloud-Piercing Battleships' are rushing here at full speed! They told us to hold on!"

Silence.Deathly silence.

Then, came a wave of barely suppressed cheers and sobs.

Su Ming felt the string that had been tightly wound around his heart finally loosen just a little.

Su Ming turned around, not joining the cheers of the others.

He walked alone outside the stone house, standing beside the dim teleportation formation.

The snow fell heavier and heavier.

Goose feather-like snowflakes drifted down, covering the bloodstains on the ground, covering the charred ruins, as if wanting to bury all the scars of this world.

Su Ming looked up towards the north.

The firelight there had gradually subsided.

by Elder Mo seemed to have

he knew the scars left by that explosion would likely take

......

of something called "hope" in the eyes of the previously lifeless group. Even if this hope was still far away, even if the so-called "Cloud-Piercing Battleships" were still on their way, at least they were no longer abandoned orphans in this

taut nerves relaxed, exhaustion

injured veteran on duty, the rest fell into deep sleep within a few breaths. The chorus of snores and occasional low groans of pain became the only melody in this

Ming did not

The intense pain from the broken ribs on his left side felt like a dull saw, pulling back and forth inside his chest with every breath. He swallowed a Reviving Spring Pill, but the medicinal potency dispersed slowly, and the spiritual energy flowing through his

yourself so hard,

now is like a sieve full of holes. Earlier, to keep up appearances for these people, you forcibly held onto a breath of energy. Now that breath has dissipated, the backlash isn't

twitching slightly as he thought silently,

place with some merit, the defensive formation of this broken house has long since rotted away. The commotion from Wang Er Mazi and the

last trace of water-attribute spiritual energy within him to warm and nourish

moment his divine sense touched the Qihai within his Dantian, a sudden change

*Hum—*

low, grand, resonant hum, as if from the primordial chaos of ancient times, exploded without warning deep within

body jolted violently, nearly

into his body, that dim star that had been in a state

glowing,

its rhythmic pulses, a stream of obscure, incomprehensible information, like a bursting

"This is..."

Ming felt as if his brain was being stirred by a red-hot iron

it contain that vast history of border defense or profound formation mysteries. At this

incomplete, fragmented, yet

Yu let out a soft sound of surprise, his tone instantly turning serious, "Disciple, steady your mind!

his divine sense's resistance as instructed, allowing that information stream to

was indeed a

Su Ming quickly recognized that the flow of these light threads perfectly matched the course of the earth veins beneath

of this diagram were gray and dark. Only within a five-mile radius centered on

"This isn't a map."

rapidly in his mind, "This is... a formation diagram. A hidden measure left by Elder Mo in the Black Pine Forest back

isn't dead, it's alive! It senses your current dangerous situation and actively calculated the most suitable survival formation for the present

heart stirred, his divine sense quickly scanning the fragmented

Indeed.