Although Ye Lin could not tell how accomplished this kid was in formations, his Fate Traits made it obvious that his mastery of formations was far from low—at the very least, it was on par with Wang Tian's skill in alchemy.
Even if it was any lower, it could not be lower by much. After all, those lavish Fate Traits were right there for all to see.
The next moment, under Ye Lin and Wang Tian's watchful eyes, Bao Xiaotou below swiftly formed hand seals with both hands, while countless treasures poured out from his Spatial Ring.
"Go."
"Go."
"Go."
As Bao Xiaotou continuously cast hand seals, the treasures around him kept embedding themselves into the soil in every direction. As rays of light lit up one after another, Ye Lin could clearly sense that all the treasures Bao Xiaotou had deployed were drawing one another in.
A mysterious force linked them all together.
"Done. The natural smokescreen formed by heaven and earth does have some real tricks to it."
"If this young master's attainment in formations hadn't been so profound, I might really have stumbled here."
Bao Xiaotou muttered excitedly to himself.
"Heaven and Earth Wuji, Qian and Kun, lend me your law—reveal yourself!"
As Bao Xiaotou cast his final hand seal, green threads suddenly appeared across the previously empty plain. The threads intertwined, and within moments, they formed something like a spiderweb.
From above, the surface of the plain looked as though it were covered by a spiderweb standing upright, dense and packed together.
"By my command, reveal your form. Reveal yourself!"
Bao Xiaotou pulled a tattered black flag from his Spatial Ring and gave it a fierce wave. Then the change came.
At the very center of the dense, spiderweb-like threads before them, a mountain engulfed in