"There's no formation." Peachwood shook its head.
What it sensed in formations was spiritual energy.
As long as there was a formation, whether naturally formed or artificially arranged, there would be spiritual energy flowing through it.
"It seems something unexpected happened." Ye Jingyu's expression darkened as well.
He did not think there was any trap. Instead, he felt that the gains would probably be meager.
This was clearly a hastily established inheritance site. Only the Six Harmonies Formation on the outskirts was the true essence of this inheritance.
However, Ye Jingyu was not overly discouraged.
After all, if they could thoroughly comprehend that Six Harmonies Formation, they would reap tremendous benefits.
"Let's go in and take a look. We should pay our respects to this senior." Ye Jingyu saw Ye Tengjia use the Star Illusion Eye to glance at the spirit lake, her face equally disappointed. He then led the two people and two demons into the crude thatched hut.
The moment they entered, a shadow emerged.
As soon as the shadow appeared, the three people and two demons immediately tensed up.
"Don't be nervous. By the time you see me, this old man has likely been dead for countless years," the shadow said.
"This old man is Liu Xuan. I trust you have heard of me. Back then, who knew how many formation masters and sects coveted my inheritance, yet this old man refused them all. It was not because this old man cherished his broom too dearly, but because not a single one caught this old man's eye," the spirit projection continued.
Only then did the three realize that the spirit projection before them possessed no intelligence. It was merely a recorded image.
Its words had all been left behind at that time.
"Senior!" Ye Jingyu clasped his