"Master, you must not dismantle the entire Gu formation. Once this Gu formation is destroyed, I will perish as well." At this moment, the formation spirit spoke, reminding Hong Yun Dancer.
Hong Yun Dancer nodded.
This formation spirit truly was outstanding and practical.
Previously, when the Gu formation had collapsed without anyone presiding over it, it would ordinarily have completely crumbled apart. Yet because of the formation spirit, part of the Gu formation had instead been consolidated into a small remnant formation, lingering on with its last breath and holding out to the end.
Just as a land spirit would repair a blessed land with flaws, a formation spirit served the same purpose.
Naturally, Hong Yun Dancer would not abandon such an outstanding formation spirit.
The formation spirit continued, "Fortunately, there is still a Formation Flag Gu within the formation. Master may as well use the Formation Flag Gu to store the entire Gu formation within it first, then place it into your immortal aperture."
Since Origin Tremor Gu Immortal had created the Formation Spirit Immortal Gu back then, he naturally understood its limitations. Thus, he refined a Formation Flag Gu as support.
When the Gu formation had collapsed earlier, the formation spirit's first priority had been protecting the Formation Flag Immortal Gu. Therefore, Hong Yun Dancer now only needed to learn how to manipulate it.
Several days later.
Night had fallen, and stars dotted the sky.
The air was cold; every breath turned to mist.
In the Western Desert, atop an utterly ordinary sand dune, the radiance around Fang Yuan gradually faded.
In the end, the aura around his whole body withdrew until nothing remained. The final glimmers turned into specks of fireflies, struggling for a moment before being buried by the night.
Fang Yuan exhaled a breath of