Beneath the darkened sky, intricate Formation Runes crisscrossed and intertwined. Treasures brimming with powerful spirituality stood scattered in all directions as formation foundations, while mysterious ancient characters inscribed in the void formed a magnificent Grand Formation.
The Ancient Formation was divided into four regions, each different in style and power.
Some were ethereal as wind, some violent as thunder, some steady and weighty, and some burned without end.
Dao resonance permeated the air. Certain parts of the Grand Formation were actually obscured by the Great Dao, beyond anyone's ability to peer into, making it all the more mysterious.
"Wind, thunder, earth, fire-isn't this the Four-Element Heaven-Opening Formation?" An old man's face flushed with excitement.
"An Immortal Formation! This is an Immortal Formation!" A powerful young cultivator also danced with excitement, actually charging forward regardless of the danger, desperate to see more of the formation's details.
Several more people rushed forward in succession, all experts in the Formation Dao.
With an Immortal Formation before them, they were perfectly willing to give up their lives just for one more look.
At that moment, Zhao Gujin hovered high in the heavens and sneered. "This isn't the real Four-Element Heaven-Opening Formation. It's only an imitation. What's there to look at?"
Some Formation Dao experts immediately flushed and retorted, "Even if it's only a fake, it still represents the pinnacle of this world's Formation Dao. What do you know?"
Zhao Gujin's temper flared at once, and he rolled up his sleeves. "I've remembered you. Once you're done studying it, remember to come take your beating."
Then he scoffed again. "A mere imitation isn't worth a damn. You've seen far too little. Do you know what heights our human race's Formation Dao once reached? Go take a good look outside those Restricted Zones. Mediocrities like you