Su Mingzi's Blood Vomiting

Su Mingzi truly deserved his title as the Blood Qin Empire's foremost grandmaster of formations. After he modified Lin Qi's spatial teleportation formation on the spot, its original dozens of magic formation discs of varying sizes became one thousand and eighty magic formation discs. Moreover, every disc was embedded with an enormous Void Spirit Crystal, possessing the mighty power to carve open the void and open spatial passages.

More than a thousand magic formation discs, each over three meters in diameter, floated above the pool. Gazing at his work, Su Mingzi stroked his beard and smiled with undisguised pride. "So long as we use Eastern Harmony King's magic formation disc to learn the other side's spatial coordinates, constructing a new spatial formation is not difficult at all. One merely needs to take into account certain factors of spatial positioning and stability. This is but a minor path."

Lin Qi looked at the thousand-plus magic formation discs radiating powerful spatial fluctuations, his teeth aching slightly. He had now gained the most direct understanding of Su Mingzi's mastery of formations. Su Mingzi's art of formations was absolutely superior to Elder Qing's. The magic runes on each of the one thousand and eighty magic formation discs were incomparably intricate, blending the mystical spirit patterns of the Eastern Continent with the magical runes of the Western Continent. Compared to the magic formations Lin Qi knew, the formation produced by Su Mingzi was vastly more profound.

The Blood Qin Empire's foremost grandmaster of formations—those words truly were no exaggeration.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Qi smiled and nodded to Su Mingzi. "Lord Su, you should activate this formation. It has been a long time since I sent word over there. I fear my subordinates may be getting worried as well."

Su Mingzi smiled proudly.