"How did that woman cast a formation out of thin air? And looking at her proficiency, it is not low."
"Did the Ancient Sect alter memories while teaching formations along the way?"
Thinking this, Jiang Yan felt it increasingly bizarre. Using your skin and instilling memories and a life that did not belong to you-would the person you get still be you?
Seven days later.
"Master, I have already refined the Minor Concealment Array, the Minor Slaughter Array, and the Gathering Spirits Array together, and I have also thoroughly comprehended that formation manual."
Jiang Yan arrived at Xiao Chunwei's residence, briefly presenting the results of what he had learned.
Xiao Chunwei still sat on the rush mat with calm and detached brows and eyes. He slowly opened his eyes and took the formation disk Jiang Yan handed over.
With just a single scan, he arrived at the answer.
"Not bad. I did not expect you to have already reached the threshold of formations in a mere seven days."
After speaking, he looked at Jiang Yan with satisfaction and took out another book and a token.
"This manual records many intermediate formations and methods of breaking them. You must practice diligently hereafter and not slack off."
"Intermediate formations already contain the Dao of slaughter; how to use them depends entirely on your original heart, and this master will not interfere with your choice."
"Also, this is this elder's Discipleship Token. Those who hold this token may enter and exit certain crucial areas of the sect. Keep it safe."
Jiang Yan received it with both hands. "Many thanks, Master."
"Very well, you may go."
Naturally, without a second word, Jiang Yan left Xiao Chunwei's residence joyfully.
He rather liked the Dao of formations.
As for the Discipleship Token, which allowed entry into