Having spent some time among the frontline troops, Li Xingkong felt that it was no different from when he was at Flying Cloud Pass.
The tasks each person had to do seemed unrelated to the war; they were like ordinary missions where all they had to do was go to their work location and fulfill their duties.
The imagined scene of immortals clashing and millions of corpses did not materialize.
During this period, there were indeed battles, but the so-called battles were far too childish.
Li Xingkong amidst the army formation, could only see several red dots rushing into the nebula through the real-time map in Huang Feihu's camp.
Without causing a ripple, and without even disrupting the movement of the nebula, those few red dots disappeared after only a few days.
No one in the entire city specifically went to intercept these Spirit Clan immortals who had intruded into the formation. They were simply ground to dust like tofu under the operation of this great formation.
Li Xingkong had been observing this place for some time and had come to understand what these red dots represented.
Among them were immortals at the same level as Li Xingkong, who had basically established themselves as Golden Immortal, but their role in this grand formation was extremely limited.
"Are the Spirit Clan just going to let us advance like this?"
After observing for a long time, Li Xingkong grew increasingly puzzled. Where was the main force of the Spirit Clan? He hadn't seen a single one.
"We haven't reached the border of the Spirit Clan yet; this area is still considered a buffer zone between our two races. Those who rush up here are either fools or Spirit Clan spies."
Since they hadn't encountered any large legions, and it wasn't yet time for Huang Feihu to take action personally, he was also inclined to explain things to Li Xingkong.
"Those clever, well-informed ones have already gotten wind of the situation and left. Those still blocking the way are mostly greenhorns, ignorant of their own limitations."
"Among these people, a large portion have problematic character. We at Jade Void don't accept them, and the Spirit Clan looks down on them. So they seek a sliver of survival in this crack. Even worse, some of them have only a vague understanding of how they obtained the concept. After stirring up trouble in other eras, they were directly thrown into the Era of Chaos. They don't even understand the overall structure of the Era of Chaos."
"Such a thing is true..."
This was the first time Li Xingkong had encountered a "savage" during the Era of Chaos.
It's important to understand that before the Era of Chaos was established, all life in the entire era was relocated. These "savages" who ended up in the Era of Chaos were basically all thrown over from other eras.
Among them are demons who are preparing to destroy the world, mad and deranged evil gods, and evil cultivators who have gained power but have been consumed by ambition.
Not all villains deserve to be thrown into the Era of Chaos. Only those at the Nascent Soul or above, who are assessed as potentially dangerous, can receive this summons.
No wonder Li Xingkong hadn't encountered many purely evil forces during his long lifespan in his own era; it seems they were all exiled here.
Although it seems like this place has lost its Era of Chaos and will become a paradise for evil cultivators, the problem is that these evil cultivators are facing armies of powerful clans.
Even if they possessed extraordinary power, they would be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot under such a military formation, utterly unable to influence the situation.
Is this the solution to the Primordial World? How interesting.
This is much more effective than locking people up in an asylum; it's like throwing them directly into an RTS game as random monsters.
The army advanced rapidly, Li Xingkong continued his cultivation as usual, but at a certain moment, he suddenly had a strong feeling.
He felt his own concepts yearning for something, and in his mind, a direction was marked for him.
This was the first time Li Xingkong had encountered something like this; he had never felt such a longing before.
If you don't understand, just ask. Li Xingkong went directly to Huang Feihu and explained his situation to him.
"Junior brother, there's no need to worry, this is a good thing!"
Upon hearing Li Xingkong's account of his situation, Huang Feihu laughed.
"Good news?"
"It seems that Junior Brother's understanding of concepts has reached an unassailable level, the pinnacle of the Golden Immortal realm. This yearning is the guidance of concepts for you, indicating that someone with similar concepts to yours is nearby. By acquiring their concepts, Junior Brother can advance even further."
Upon hearing Huang Feihu's words, Li Xingkong up.
He knew who the guy nearby was.
That Weaver of Paradox.
There are three people whose concepts conflict with Li Xingkong's. Two of them are no longer Era of Chaos, so that leaves only this guy.
However, Li Xingkong did not expect that this guy, who seemed to have some influence in his mind, was just a small fry in this neutral zone.
"In that case, Junior Brother, will you take action yourself, or use the strength of this military formation to take it down while you're at it?"
Huang Feihu didn't even consider these minor figures in the neutral zone a threat. He only needed to send his army to the border, and with a single basic attack, no one could stop him.
"It's just a personal matter; there's no need for the army to be mobilized. I'll go myself."
To be honest, after learning about the origins of the many cultivators in this buffer zone, Li Xingkong, while not taking it lightly, also believed that nothing in these places should be able to stop him.
He could sense the concept of the Weaver of Paradox, so he figured that guy should be able to sense him too. Since this was a battle for enlightenment, he should handle it himself.
"Alright, then go ahead. If anything unexpected happens, our people are right behind you, so there's no need to panic."
Seeing Huang Feihu say this, Li Xingkong knew perfectly well that Huang Feihu was backing him up.
"Thank you, senior brother. I'll be right back."
Li Xingkong farewell to Huang Feihu and headed out of the military formation. Huang Feihu smiled and pointed at the map.
"Order the entire army to rest in place."
Li Xingkong along, with all the checkpoints within the military formation giving him the green light, allowing him to reach the outside of the formation without any hindrance. Only then did he realize the difference between inside and outside the military formation.
Thanks to the combined effect of the numerous cultivators within the army, the entire military formation was fully governed by rules, and the world was orderly, just like in an ordinary era. All the elements necessary for life to survive were present, and Li Xingkong felt nothing within it, just as he did in Flying Cloud Pass.
But once outside the military formation, an unusual sensation immediately washed over them.
Gravity is chaotic and disordered, spacetime is like a tangled mess, and even some basic logic and cognition have lost their function.
After a rough investigation, Li Xingkong found that, apart from this step, at least several hundred concepts had become ineffective.
Fortunately, Li Xingkong is a conceptual entity. Although the rules are indeed broken, it only makes it more difficult for him to maintain his physical form, and it doesn't have a significant impact.
Sensing the sense of direction provided by the concept in his mind, Li Xingkong headed directly in that direction.