But after retracing this stretch of road, Ye Tian found nothing. Whether he used his divine sense or the Glazed Fire divine might in his eyes, he could not find the formation.
He had only just entered White Moon Mountain. If he continued deeper, who knew what other bizarre places awaited? He could not even get through the entrance—once inside, would he be unable to come back out?
Ye Tian could not help but wonder.
Just as he was troubled, he suddenly noticed that the area illuminated by the green lamp seemed somewhat different. Ye Tian leaned closer and found faint, character-like markings on the stones beneath the light.
Those markings were inexplicably eerie. Ye Tian moved in for a closer look, but the moment he took away the lamp and left the illuminated area, they reverted to their original dark brown appearance. There was nothing remarkable about them, not even ordinary dust; they were exceptionally smooth.
After noticing this, Ye Tian brought the lamp back and shone it on the same spot. The runes reappeared, resembling the runes of a formation. Energy even seemed to flow within them.
Could these formations be hidden within the rocks?
Ye Tian could not help thinking.
To verify his suspicion, Ye Tian directly covered his palm with immortal essence and struck the rocks. Sure enough, they did not move in the slightest.
No matter how much force Ye Tian used, the rocks stood as firm as a fortress of gold. Occasionally, with his divine eyes, he could see some runes briefly emerge from the spots he struck, only to be concealed again almost immediately. The rocks seemed protected by the runes, indestructible.
"I refuse to believe it. They're only a few rocks—can I really not break them?"
Ye Tian thought. The immortal essence