Ye Tian sensed that the Lingyue Village forbidden land was indeed wrapped in an invisible restriction.
This restriction was more like a formation that covered heaven and earth.
Ye Tian suspected that the skeletal fiends in the passage could not leave the underground hall because of this restriction.
This restriction would most likely also limit the effectiveness of treasures.
Otherwise, Wu Fan, a mid Heavenly Venerate, should have carried more treasures.
At the very least, he should have possessed one or two trump cards.
With that thought, Ye Tian released his divine sense and began examining the restriction.
Half a day later, he muttered to himself:
"I never expected this restriction to be so formidable. Not only can it isolate certain treasures, but secret arts below a sufficient grade may also fail. Even my spatial arts have been weakened.
"No wonder Wu Fan was so weak.
"Still, perhaps this man cultivated bloodline power and did not wish to rely too heavily on external objects.
"This protective formation carries a somewhat familiar aura. It feels as though I have seen such a construction somewhere before."
After thinking for a while, Ye Tian found no clue and temporarily set the matter aside.
He had experienced far too much. It was normal for him not to remember something at once.
After this battle, Ye Tian finally understood why his spatial arts had not operated so smoothly just now.
To the point that he had needed to form hand seals before he could teleport instantly.
The sturdiness of this world's space had played a part, but the restriction had exerted the greater influence.
Of course, Ye Tian had once again confirmed his guess: the cultivators of this world had not developed their own potential to its utmost limit.
Then again, no cultivator could surpass