I did not know whether Fan Tiansheng had already secured the formation core, but several pillars of light were shooting toward the bottom, adding numerous rays to the entire round "pot" and making it look quite magnificent. However, this place would soon be filled with ghostly energy, which I did not particularly like, so after a few glances, I lost interest.
Since I had emerged from another position, I instead noticed a place that looked like a high platform. Several of Mu Zhongping's old associates were drifting around it, including Third Sect Master Sun Zanlin, who was currently near the circular platform. As for Mu Zhongping himself, he was meditating on the high platform, with quite a few magical treasures already arranged around him.
I immediately drifted over, but Third Sect Master Sun Zanlin arrived in front of me and blocked my way. He said, "Xia Yitian, everyone has their own task. This is not a place you should be coming to."
Sun Zanlin's impolite action did not anger me in the slightest, because if I wanted to enter, no one here could stop me.
But when he saw that I still intended to enter the distant high platform, another of Mu Zhongping's old associates drifted over and said, "Fellow Daoist Xia, we are protecting Fellow Daoist Mu while he undergoes his tribulation. Please do not approach. After all, once Fellow Daoist Mu begins enduring the tribulation, the tribulation lightning will be no joke."
I snorted and said, "Am I supposed to be afraid of tribulation lightning?"
"What?" Sun Zanlin's expression immediately darkened. I was not surprised that he held a grudge against me. If not for me, he would not have lost everything, nor would his authority have been hollowed out. As for why he had come here, if