Liu Xiaolou wanted to continue downstairs, but he was blocked by another formation. It turned out that between the third and second floors lay yet another formation. This formation was equally exquisite, but it followed the principles of the Five Elements' mutual generation and restraint.
Liu Xiaolou had always been deeply interested in formations. Brimming with enthusiasm, he began to analyze it and discovered that it was a Five Elements formation.
Water was its core and had to be contained with earth.
But the earth-containment method was overbearing and would damage the formation's foundation. He had come to ask someone for help; if he ruined their formation—"As long as I'm alive, I'll definitely come back!" Overflowing with incomparable happiness and sweetness, he secretly swore this oath.
This young man's words also represented the feelings of some of the transmigrators. At this moment, these people began speaking up one after another, demanding to go home.
Iron Crutch Li tried his best to restrain his emotions, silently repeating in his heart, Not her, not her, it definitely isn't her.
The Soul-Returning Star-Sucking Technique could only absorb a limited amount each day. Absorbing too much would easily make one's body explode. During the last bloodbath at the Mad Sword Sect, Tang Sanzang had unleashed the Tathagata Palm several thousand times before the magic power within his body finally reached equilibrium.
Ji Cheng once again stripped off his upper garments. Glancing at Shu Xin, who had her rear stuck up as she fiddled with something, Ji Cheng's gaze darkened. He suddenly pressed a hand to his belt, about to yank it off.
While the Queen Mother was not paying attention, Tang Sanzang decisively switched them, replacing the fake Soul-Returning Liquid with the real one before hurriedly leaving.
Wu Yusheng also picked up a photograph.