Safe Passage

Within thirty miles of the Hundred Formation Pagoda lay countless hidden formations and layers upon layers of danger. Only one path was absolutely safe: pass through the archway formed by the branches of several crooked-necked trees and proceed straight ahead. Only then could one reach the outside of the Hundred Formation Pagoda unharmed.

This was the path for entering; the path for leaving was another.

When Lu Ye descended, two people were preparing to enter. The slight commotion made them both turn to glance at him, but neither paid him much attention.

Lu Ye had put on the Face Mask again and placed Amber into the Spirit Beast Bag.

Though this kind of concealment was sometimes of little use, it was still better than nothing.

The two had already passed through the branch archway together, their conversation drifting over as they walked.

They were clearly both Formation Cultivators, discussing the layout of a Formation. Each had different views and believed his own method was more effective, and their argument grew quite heated.

Lu Ye cultivated the Formation Dao as well, but over all this time, apart from exchanging pointers with Zhao Li of the Heavenly Evolution Sect in the Spirit Stream Battlefield, he had never had a similar experience.

He strolled behind them, listening to their conversation, and found it rather interesting for a time.

However, the two were clearly not particularly accomplished in the Formation Dao. From Lu Ye's perspective, their argument felt like an adult watching children quarrel.

For a moment, he was dazed. So, in terms of the Formation Dao, he had already pulled this far ahead of cultivators at the same level.

After traveling several miles, one of the Formation Cultivators, the shorter of the two, suddenly fell silent, a thoughtful look appearing on his face.