A tiny, glittering golden object was sealed within layer upon layer of formations. This was Ye Tian's final trial.
"It seemed to be a disorienting formation." Ye Tian bent down to inspect it, pondering. He tried to break it, but ultimately failed. The formation here had been laid down with extraordinary skill, and its primary purpose was to trap intruders.
Ye Tian deduced it over and over, yet truly could not break it.
There were no more than two ways to break a trapping formation in this world. One was to break the formation from outside; the other was to enter it and then find a way out through divine sense.
Ye Tian could not do the former. Breaking a formation required detecting the formation eye, or any critical point that made up the formation.
Yet the layout here was strange and inscrutable. He could not find a single point where the formation had been set. The only indication that a formation existed was the faint aura lingering in the air.
Now, only the latter option remained.
Helpless, Ye Tian could only step into the trapping formation. It was a gamble. If reinforcements arrived at this moment, Ye Tian, trapped inside the formation, would have only a dead end awaiting him.
But with things having come to this, there was no room for further thought.
Ye Tian stood within the trapping formation, attempting to find a way out. Fortunately, this was not an illusion formation. It merely disrupted a cultivator's sense of direction.
At the same time, Ye Tian discovered an important opening: he could use the affinity of the Pure Relic to seek the correct direction.
After many twists and turns, Ye Tian truly found the right way through this method!
"Wonderful, wonderful. If not for this affinity, who