Although they had used special medicines to speed up the stabilization of the Formation Runes as they engraved them, the environment here was simply too harsh. Many powerful cultivators had even used formidable Magic Treasures to form a Formation and shield their work from the spatial fluctuations outside, but it had little effect.
Building a bridge on the Barbaric Continent was like building one across a still lake. Setting up a Formation in the Sacred Land was like building one amid towering waves. The difficulty of the two could not be compared.
"Ah, all that work for nothing again. If Floating Immortal Fellow Daoist were here, we wouldn't have to work so hard!"
Among the crowd, the Formation Masters of the Qiankun Holy Land could not help sighing. Memories of repairing the Azure Sea Divine Boat with Fang Chen kept surfacing in their minds. His skill at Rune Engraving was so extraordinary that he could easily do the work of ten thousand.
Those Formation Masters firmly believed that if Fang Chen were here, none of them would need to lift a finger. He could set up this great Formation on his own with ease.
Unfortunately, Fang Chen had been among the first to board the Azure Sea Divine Boat and enter the Sacred Land. More than a hundred years had passed since then.
"I wonder where Floating Immortal Fellow Daoist is now."
The Heavenly Seal Saint looked at the Formation Runes the spatial fluctuations had just destroyed and muttered to himself. He, too, longed to venture into the Sacred Land, but as a Formation Master, he had to stay and set up the Formation with the other Saints of the Qiankun Holy Land.
The Heavenly Seal Saint had thought they would finish the Formation quickly. They had underestimated the Sacred