At this moment, Mo Yu Jitian suddenly said, "Uncle Chixin has devoted half his life to the art of formations. He cherishes talent."
Yue Li Chixin pursed his lips and said embarrassedly, "I'm ashamed. I've also found no path in cultivation, so I merely use it to pass the time."
"The art of formations is the foundation of a nation's offense and defense. It protects homes and fortresses, and it is inherently a lofty path. More strictly speaking, it is a nation's most important weapon! Since ancient times, the value of a true formation talent may surpass that of ten thousand combat talents of the same level! Their achievements may even bless their descendants, passed down through generations for billions of years!" Mo Yu Jitian gazed deeply at Weisheng Moran and sighed. "In my view, Miss Wei Sheng possesses such potential. If someone like you were willing to serve the Tai Yu Chaos Imperial Dynasty, I scarcely dare imagine what you could accomplish for Tai Yu a hundred thousand years from now."
Weisheng Moran paused slightly before saying, "Lord Prefecture God, since I have become a formation consultant, and since I am grateful to the Primordial Chaos Prefecture for nurturing my disciple, if the Primordial Chaos Prefecture has any need for my services, I will naturally give my all. As for Tai Yu... it is far too distant from me. With my abilities, even if I possess the desire to repay such kindness, I fear I would find it difficult to accomplish anything..."
"Distant? Not distant at all! Once the Line Source Skyway opens, we can return to Tai Yu immediately." Mo Yu Jitian paused, then suddenly looked at Yue Li Chixin. "To be honest, with Miss Weisheng's current talent in formations and her youth, what she should be doing