"Use your divine senses to carefully investigate the space here," Yang Lingtian reminded them.
Hearing this, everyone immediately extended their divine senses and cautiously swept them across the valley before them.
At first, they still failed to discover anything wrong.
But as they concentrated their divine senses and carefully sensed the fluctuations in space, someone finally noticed that something was amiss.
"Huh? The space here... seems a little distorted?" Lin Wan'er was the first to voice her surprise.
"That's right. I sensed it too. It's like ripples on the surface of water—extremely faint."
"If Sect Master Yang hadn't reminded us, we wouldn't have noticed it at all," another female cultivator added.
"Is this... an illusion formation?" Shock appeared on Huo Ling'er's face.
To be able to remain hidden so deeply beneath the noses of so many Divine Sect Realm cultivators like them—
To the point that even their divine senses could barely detect it, just how formidable were the methods of the person who had set up this formation?
"It's not just an illusion formation." Yang Lingtian shook his head, his gaze turning solemn.
"This is an extremely sophisticated composite grand formation. It combines an illusion formation, a concealment formation, a defensive formation, and even a killing formation."
"The cultivation of the person who set it up is probably far above ours."
Hearing this, everyone's hearts tightened.
Far above theirs? Wouldn't that mean at least a Divine Lord, or even a Divine King-level powerhouse?
How could a grand formation left behind by a powerhouse of that level exist on this barren planet where birds didn't even lay eggs?
"Then... Sect Master Yang, what should we do now? Should we go in?" Huo Ling'er asked hesitantly.
The unknown was often the most terrifying.
Behind the formation might lie a heaven-defying opportunity,