Within the formation, space stretched boundlessly, without end.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
An unceasing barrage of energy attacks struck a transparent sphere. Once the energy entered it, all sound abruptly vanished, only coming to a halt when it reached Chen Mo.
From afar, Chen Mo looked as though he were under attack from ten thousand arrows, pierced into a hedgehog.
If an ordinary Ninth-grade Martial Venerable had fallen into such a predicament, he would have long since been pierced through the heart by ten thousand arrows.
Yet Chen Mo, standing calmly at the very center of the energy attacks, would not end up in such a state.
If he wished, these attacks would not be able to enter his defensive range—a radius of ten kilometers.
He allowed these energy attacks to reach him so he could gather more energy in one go.
The energy attacks stretched endlessly before him for ten kilometers. After refining them, the Energy Crystals he obtained were more than ten thousand times what he would have gained from attacks that had not entered his range!
"Very good, another bountiful harvest!"
The corners of Chen Mo's lips lifted slightly. He was even somewhat reluctant to leave this great formation.
At first, he had been eager to leave, attacking the formation without pause, yet unable to find the right method.
Now, however, he could collect an endless stream of Energy Crystals.
The gains were even greater than hunting Fierce Beasts.
Even after Chen Mo had refined the formation's attacks hundreds of times, they had not weakened, bringing him abundant rewards.
During this process, some energy inevitably overflowed and was absorbed into Chen Mo's body, strengthening his True Essence.
As he refined these energy attacks once again.
Chen Mo suddenly sensed something unusual.
With his Spiritual Perception pushed to its