Chaos Tower, first floor.
Li Qingshan stepped into the tower, and the sight before him suddenly opened up.
"What is this place?"
Li Qingshan warily surveyed his surroundings.
He found himself in a vast, boundless world.
This world before him had mountains and rivers, grass, trees, flowers, and stones; wind, thunder, and lightning; and a sky full of stars. Everything looked like a real world!
A gentle breeze brushed past, carrying the faint fragrance of flowers and grass. Mountain ranges rose and fell in the distance, shrouded in mist. A clear stream babbled beneath his feet, while a dazzling Starry Sky stretched overhead.
It looked peaceful and tranquil.
Yet Li Qingshan keenly sensed that everything in this world contained an incomparably profound power of formations!
The arrangement of every blade of grass accorded with the principles of formations, like formation flags planted in specific positions, with the power of laws faintly flowing between them!
The contours of every mountain concealed the mysteries of formations. The course of every river followed the workings of formations. Even the rippling waters of the lakes were an outward manifestation of formation power!
Wind was driven by formation power, thunder was condensed from formation power, and lightning was a phenomenon born from the intertwining and collision of formation power!
Every star was a formation eye, and the arrangement of the stars formed grand stellar formations one after another!
Every blade of grass and tree, every mountain, river, and lake, every gust of wind, clap of thunder, bolt of lightning, and star in the heavens—were all formations!
Everything in this world had been constructed from formations!
"This is... a world of formations?!"
Li Qingshan's heart shook, his face filled with astonishment.
He carefully sensed it and discovered that this formation world contained a total of a