Zhang Qingyuan raised his head and looked toward the overhead high altitude.
His eyes were filled with wariness.
Even he, as he was now, could not resist the force shrouding the high sky above!
That force
was even more terrifying than the pressure left behind by a Myriad Transformations Realm giant Old Ancestor!
It was enough that even Zhang Qingyuan did not dare test its edge.
He could only charge through with the most violent method, crashing ahead at top speed until he reached this place.
Although Zhang Qingyuan had not specialized in the Dao of formations, because of the Great Evolution Technique, his understanding of formations did not fall short of any formation grandmaster in the present age!
With such attainment in formations, there was naturally no way he would fail to sense the existence of a formation.
Yet Zhang Qingyuan truly had not sensed the slightest aura of a formation within. That could only mean that there was no air-restricting formation beneath the great hall atop this mountain peak!
That force was far too powerful, and far too mysterious!
Its origin was truly unfathomable.
"This Forbidden Land probably hides an even deeper secret!"
Zhang Qingyuan's heart was filled with apprehension.
Vaguely,
he sensed an ominous aura permeating the void—illusory and indistinct, its source impossible to see, yet undeniably real!
Find the method to advance into the Myriad Transformations Realm as soon as possible, then leave.
If he continued to remain here,
something bad might happen!
An unfavorable premonition came through his Spiritual Sense.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in no more than the time it took for sparks to fly from flint.
Having arrived at the palace that housed the books, Zhang Qingyuan did not pause in the slightest. Invisible force swept out, pushing open the jet-black