"It went fairly smoothly."
"I've got to thank my Yishu Bro for helping me unlock the permissions."
Jiang Qiao stopped walking.
He had the grand formation's "Safety Permissions," which was why Gou Chen had obediently let him take it away. Otherwise, even if it had been stuffed into the Thunder Pool, it still might have broken free.
Aside from that.
After Gou Chen was taken away, the Lost Ghost didn't know whether it feared Jiang Qiao releasing Gou Chen again.
Or whether it simply had some serious mental problem.
It just stood there without moving.
It didn't even chase after them.
As for Yan Yishu's two groups, they were in the middle of a fierce battle and had no time to deal with him. Although the Liugui Prefectural City God had made a move, there was nothing it could do now that it saw him retreat.
It could only seethe with hatred.
It planned to settle accounts with him after everything was over.
So.
The entire process went smoothly.
Moreover.
Since every side had its own troubles, there was a gap in time.
Seeing that no one was disturbing him.
Jiang Qiao immediately began the next step.
"Next, I need to find a way to break it down and devour it, then fuse it into my own rules after interweaving life and death."
This wasn't difficult either.
He possessed a Thunder Spirit body, so he was naturally better at controlling Thunder Art than Daoist disciples.
He could even say.
He was Thunder Art itself!
Otherwise.
He couldn't have used such a bizarre method as Collapse.
"Yin and yang."
"Life and death."
Jiang Qiao pondered briefly.
The Thunder Pool floating before him suddenly changed. A layer of purple-black mist appeared across its surface. Dark and gloomy thunderwater constantly bubbled up. When