Sang Qing Peak

Sang Qing Peak.

Fang Xi clenched his five fingers, and the jade slip in his hand instantly crumbled into powder, scattering away on the wind.

"Mo Yin Qiu really isn't up to the task..."

He muttered to himself, his expression utterly helpless.

After the two sides had agreed on how to divide the spoils, they signed an Immortal Spirit Document, and Fang Xi also handed over the map he had obtained from Li Rulíng.

Mo Yin Qiu's faction then began trying day and night to open the secret realm...

Only to drag things out until now!

"The entrance to that secret realm has been confirmed to be guarded by a sixth-tier formation, the Nine Pure Divine Thunder Array... Mo Yin Qiu's faction is actually quite skilled in formations, and the formation there is a 'dead formation' that has also fallen into disrepair over the years. As a result, they're still trying to find a relatively safe route through it..."

They had even recorded the formation diagram in a jade slip and asked Fang Xi to help comprehend it.

Fang Xi truly couldn't bear to watch anymore, so he occasionally had 'Taiyi' make a move, find several flaws, write them into a jade slip, and have a puppet deliver it over.

As a result, Mo Yin Qiu's faction had latched onto him!

Mo Yin Qiu had even yielded some of his future rights to choose treasures, all to get Fang Xi to help comprehend the formation!

This made Fang Xi begin to doubt Mo Yin Qiu's faction's abilities.

Still, he absolutely refused to personally go there and break the formation on-site.

He returned to his cave residence and continued cultivating...

Time flowed like water.

Half a Jiazi Cycle passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, within the cave