There wasn't a single person in sight. The place looked terribly lonely.
Coroa was stunned. He knew Ye Changsheng was powerful, but he had never imagined he was capable of anything like this. Coroa had visited the Temple and felt the presence of the gods. A transformation this earthshaking had to be the work of a god, didn't it?
Ye Changsheng glanced at Coroa. The man had a gift for Formations, and when it came to Alchemy, his imagination and creativity were exceptional. The thirteen islands Ye Changsheng had raised from the Misty Sea corresponded to the paths of the stars overhead. Though this world was nothing like the Cultivation World, they still shared the same sky. That gave him a chance to test whether the same Formation would work here. Even without Spiritual Energy to sustain it, the result was the same.
"..." Realization suddenly dawned on Coroa. "So I'm just your test subject?"
From another angle, that explanation did fit Ye Changsheng better.
Then Ye Changsheng tossed Coroa a pile of scrolls. They recorded every detail of the Formations here: how to set them up, how to maintain them, and all the points that mattered.
Worried that Coroa might not understand knowledge from another world, Ye Changsheng had also written down detailed explanations of the movements of the stars and Qimen Bagua. If Coroa studied them carefully, he would soon get the hang of it.
Coroa had mixed feelings as he looked at the mountain of scrolls and everything they contained. Ye Changsheng couldn't have come up with all this on a whim. He had been preparing for it all along. By his own account, the materials he had just thrown into those Formations were priceless treasures, yet he had flung them out one after another without a