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Chapter 909 - 892: Mysterious Great Formation, Mysterious Void Secret Realm! (Additional Release 29)

Chapter 909: Chapter 892: Mysterious Great Formation, Mysterious Void Secret Realm! (Additional Release 29)

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While Huang Xiaotian invisibly hid among the green moss, striving to conceal his aura, his fellow disciple, Bu Canghai, also encountered a crisis, trapped within a hidden formation method in a great hall.

Xuan Kong Marquis Department.

This great tribe, established tens of thousands of years ago, was founded on formation methods.

In one night, millions of Xuan Kong Marquis Department’s tribespeople vanished into thin air, and even the whole tribe underwent a catastrophe. The formation base that protected the tribe was impacted by some force, and it’s unknown what kind of change occurred that separated the area around the Xuan Kong Marquis Department, spanning two hundred li, from the Desolate Wilds, turning it into a secret realm.

However, the warriors of the Xuan Kong Marquis Department mysteriously disappeared without a trace, and there are no records of what exactly the tribe’s warriors went through.

The territory of the secret realm isn’t actually very large, just around two hundred li or so, but the surroundings of the once mighty Xuan Kong Marquis Department, due to the function of the formation methods, are extraordinarily preserved.

According to legends, there was a time when the Xuan Kong Marquis Department was mighty, and the overall strength of the Border Wasteland Region then was far greater than it is today, with at least several Human War Tribes not inferior to the Xuan Kong Marquis Department. But those days have long since faded away into the river of time.

Since it turned into a secret realm, naturally it did not lack warriors who came to explore the secrets, seeking fate, for the heritage owned by a Marquis Department was enough to make any ordinary warrior envious.

For thousands of years, many warriors from the Border Wasteland Region came to explore the secrets. After decades of excavation, this Mysterious Void Secret Realm has already been thoroughly explored again and again by countless warriors.

In the most central area of the secret realm, the former central location of the Xuan Kong Marquis Department, there lies a great hall. Although it is enveloped by the secret realm transformed by the great formation, this stone-made great hall has become somewhat dilapidated under the erosion of time.

Hum!

At this moment, outside this great hall, there was a ripple in space developing. If not for these ripple-like space deviations, passersby would never realize that this great hall also had restrictions.

And these restrictions were emanating from inside the great hall, as there were warriors attacking the great hall, but it seemed they had gained nothing.

The one trapped in the great hall was none other than Xiao Chen’s disciple, Bu Canghai.

At Xiao Chen’s command, he had entered the Mysterious Void Secret Realm five days ago. With the Hidden Soul Talent, most of the formations in this space hardly triggered any response from him, so he moved through the secret realm as if it was nothing, easily reaching the depths of the realm.

Since the Xuan Kong Marquis Department was established with formation methods, naturally, there were still many functioning formations in the tribe today.

Even some broken formations, when combined with the surrounding environment and other factors, formed additional new formations.

Bu Canghai took less than half a day to enter the central area of the Mysterious Void Secret Realm, yet he had been trapped in this great hall for several days.

"What kind of formation method is this?"

At this moment, Bu Canghai furrowed his brow, his anxiety growing as he had been trapped in this great hall for several days.

The great hall appeared to be a common hall of the former Xuan Kong Marquis Department; from the outside, there was nothing unusual about it.

A few days prior, after entering this secret realm, Bu Canghai had explored the entire realm, finding nothing, but just as he entered this great hall, an anomaly occurred, and even his Hidden Soul was disrupted.

During the days he was trapped, Bu Canghai also noticed some differences in the dilapidated hall; on the stone walls, there were faint traces, but they were too old, becoming somewhat blotchy and unclear.

Unable to leave the great hall and left with no choice, he began to study the traces on the stone walls.

"Is this a formation method technique?"

Although he wasn’t a Formation Teacher, he and his fellow disciples, along with Tian Fang, had absorbed some basic knowledge of formation methods over the years while cultivating Martial Arts.

Knowing is not the same as understanding, especially when it comes to vague techniques. Over these days, he had tried various methods but was still unable to leave the great hall, even the teleportation token from the End of the World Tower he carried was blocked by the hall’s formation methods.

Around him, there lay several corpses. Some had their beast robes rotted away, leaving only ragged remnants, their faces indiscernible.

These were all warriors who had died trapped in this great hall.

"The senior brother once said that all formation methods operate with fluctuations, even the heavenly rank formations are no exception."

After several days of frustration, Bu Canghai finally calmed down. He sat cross-legged in the great hall, continually sweeping his spirit across it.

Although he was only at the fourth heaven of the Towering Realm, his spirit, due to his Spirit Talent, had already reached the level of a venerable master.

His spirit swept through around the great hall over and over again, trying to sense the fluctuations inside, and so three days passed without him moving. When his spirit was exhausted, he would take out a Soul Replenishing Pill and swallow it.

Hum!

A faint spiritual intention continuously swept across the great hall, leaving no corner untouched.

Finally, after five days, Bu Canghai noticed a slight fluctuation in the great hall. This fluctuation was very weak and wasn’t propagating inside the hall but was transmitting outward.

After ten days, the fluctuation duly reappeared and propagated again, still moving outward from the great hall.

"Is it absorbing energy from the outside world to maintain the operation of the great formation?"

Once this fluctuation dissipated, Bu Canghai opened his eyes, a look of relief in his gaze. After ten days, he finally detected the fluctuations of the formation method within the great hall.

He did not hurry next. Instead, he was waiting for the next moment when the formation would transmit fluctuations. Any formation running either leverages the power of Crystal Stones or another energy supply; otherwise, it wouldn’t be able to operate for an extended period.

Seeing the scattered corpses around, one could imagine that this formation had been operating ceaselessly for years. Naturally, it needed an energy replenishment; otherwise, no one would need to break it—it would collapse on its own.

Feeling the fluctuation of the formation, Bu Canghai also breathed a sigh of relief. Glancing at the remains of warriors around him, these people had died trapped inside the Great Hall.

Although he was a Heavy Tower Realm Martial Artist and had abstained from grains, along with the Elemental Stone Pills he carried, he might have been able to hold out for a year or so. However, as time passed, without a replenishment of Elemental Stone Pills, his Blood Qi would eventually deplete, leading to an inevitable death.

Another five days passed, Bu Canghai took a Soul Replenishing Pill and other elixirs, adjusting his Combat Qi and spirit to the optimum state, waiting for that fluctuation to arrive again.

At this moment, a spiritual will emerged from him, enveloping his entire body, displaying his Hidden Soul Talent, giving his entire body an illusory feeling.

Boom!

Finally, as expected, the fluctuation arrived, starting to transmit outwards from the Great Hall.

"I don’t believe it!"

In an instant, Bu Canghai rose to his feet, exhaling forcefully. Immediately, his body transformed into a dark shadow, dashing against the direction of the transmitting fluctuation.

Hum hum hum!

The originally calm Great Hall, suddenly exploded like a bubbling frying pan, emitting a buzzing sound and generating a bursting fluctuation. Upon hitting this fluctuation, Bu Canghai immediately felt an incredibly strong suction force trying to drain all his vigor and spirit.

Shout!

The next moment, Bu Canghai roared, swallowing several Soul Replenishing Pills. Instantly, waves of spiritual will surged, emanating from within him, constantly meeting the fluctuation, offsetting the powerful suction it transmitted.

Indeed, as he had guessed, this fluctuation was indeed keeping itself operational by continuously absorbing energy from the outer world.

"Come again!"

Waves of spiritual will continuously erupted from Bu Canghai, creating nine spiritual waves. Nine streams of soul power emanated from his body, offsetting the suction force derived from the fluctuation.

Boom!

However, he then realized he had underestimated this peculiar fluctuation. The apparently subtle fluctuation contained a suction force beyond his imagination.

Even though he unleashed nine spiritual wave attacks, the suction force erupted fiercely like a torrential tide.

The originally gentle fluctuation was completely detonated by his attacks.

"Stealth Spirit Assassination!"

Facing such a fluctuation and in crisis, Bu Canghai unleashed his most powerful attack.

The Void rippled. This was his strongest strike at his current level of cultivation, Combat Qi surging, Blood Qi tidal, combined with his Hidden Soul Talent, he spared nothing, striking against the tumultuous waves of the incoming fluctuation.

Bang!

With a booming sound, the previously subtle suction fluctuation now transformed into a tangible tsunami, furiously swirling up endless giant waves, instantly swallowing his attack and decomposing it into its most primal energy.

"This...!"

This made Bu Canghai’s expression extremely ugly; his attack had been turned into energy to fuel the mysterious formation. What was he to do now?

"Not good!"

However, at this moment, he could no longer care about other things as the tumultuous fluctuation rolled towards him, now turning into multicolored waves, with clarity streaming within them, washing down like a tidal wave.

Faintly, he saw behind this tidal wave a silver portal about ten meters in size with a touch of green flickering within it, seemingly a doorway.

"This is...!"

He was well aware of the portal scene after the wave. It seemed to be a passage into a space, which existed in the Gu Yuan Tribe, so he was familiar with it.

"Secret Realm!"

Bu Canghai exclaimed, realizing it was the entrance to a secret realm. Could it be that this fluctuation was continuously absorbing energy from the outside world to maintain the operation of the secret realm in front of him!

Boom!

Intense suction swept up Bu Canghai, pulling him into the silver portal behind.

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