"It is no matter. I have long heard that Fellow Daoist Lingzhi's skill in array formations is exceptional. Then let me experience it for myself."
Ning Fa showed no hint of anything unusual and replied with a smile.
He then carefully examined the hundred-zhang path ahead.
Before him lay an elegant little path paved with white jade, leading straight toward the great hall ahead. It appeared utterly unremarkable.
Yet after extending his divine sense slightly, Ning Fa's expression changed.
Even with his powerful divine sense, he was unexpectedly unable to perceive the full scope of the array formation on this path.
He could only vaguely sense intricate array formation patterns running through the road, slowly shifting and changing.
Ning Fa's expression turned solemn.
Though he could not be called proficient in array formations, he was no outsider to them either.
Seeing the leopard through a tube, he could tell that Fairy Lingzhi's attainments in array formations were absolutely extraordinary.
With a grave expression, he slowly stepped forward.
Judging from what the two Golden Core Cultivators had said earlier, this array formation should merely test a cultivator's temperament.
And in that regard, Ning Fa was extremely confident.
After he had walked some distance along the path, white light flashed across the ground around him. Ning Fa immediately felt a surge of spiritual power wash over him like misty rain, leaving him slightly dazed.
After that spiritual impact, Ning Fa suddenly felt a wave of irritation. It was as though a ball of fire had been trapped within his chest.
The feeling was faint at first, but as he continued deeper down the path, it gradually intensified.
Yet Ning Fa secretly smiled. He had already vaguely grasped the purpose of this array formation. It should be meant to amplify certain negative emotions