After confirming there were no problems along the way.
Jiang Man checked his Spirit Sources.
There were a hundred and five thousand.
The other party had been in a hurry and taken out too many.
"Not a loss."
One breath of immortal qi cost a hundred thousand. He had made five thousand this time.
If his cultivation had not been too high and his physical body too poor, he would have chased them down directly.
Soon, he saw a crude staircase.
There were traces of formation arts on it.
Not a soul was in sight along the way.
After all, this was only the beginning. No one could possibly be trapped here.
Then Jiang Man stepped onto the first stair.
Instantly, he felt himself sink into an illusion.
He merely adjusted his breathing, broke free of the illusion, and continued upward.
The beginning consisted entirely of illusions, but aside from falling into the first one, Jiang Man took every other step before the illusions could trigger.
Within these basic formation arts, Jiang Man seemed impossible to target.
He advanced step by step.
He walked all the way to the first stone stele.
He had successfully reached the first stage.
Jiang Man glanced back, feeling it was a pity.
There was no one.
But even if someone had been there, they might not have been able to tell why he could move so fast.
Shaking his head, Jiang Man glanced at the rankings.
First was Luo Nandu, on his way to the ninth stone stele.
Second was Ji Wu, on his way to the seventh stone stele.
Third was Cheng Linyu, also on her way to the seventh stone stele.
However, only Luo Nandu was on the formation arts route. Neither second nor third was here.
Then Jiang Man saw that