Inside Medicine Valley, Chen Xun and Big Black Ox gathered around an earthen pit, their eyes fixed on the flames flickering endlessly within it.
There was no wind inside the cave abode, yet a faint breeze had somehow risen here.
"Old Ox, an unparalleled genius indeed! Had the heavens not given birth to me, the Ox Emperor, the path of formations would have been like an eternal night!"
Chen Xun shook his head in amazement as he looked toward the formation stones in the three corners of the cave abode. "This formation is truly wondrous. It can borrow the momentum of spiritual energy to stir a resonance between heaven and earth, achieving all kinds of effects."
In merely one year, it had managed to set up miniature formations. Though those formation disciples might have learned the basics in just a few days.
But in Chen Xun's heart, Big Black Ox was the greatest. Even ten thousand astonishingly gifted people could not compare to one ten-thousandth of it.
"Moo~~!"
Big Black Ox's tail was practically about to spin into the sky. The formation's effects could be strengthened by mana. Its eyes narrowed, and mana poured from its mouth. "Moo!!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!! Suddenly, a fierce wind swept through the cave abode, sending pots, bowls, and utensils flying everywhere.
"Old Ox, damn you! Clean this up yourself!!" An enraged roar came from outside the cave abode. Chen Xun, with his arms folded, was directly blown away, his voice growing more and more distant.
"Moo? Moo!!"
Big Black Ox's pupils contracted. It hurriedly stopped casting and rushed after him. It had forgotten that only it would not be attacked by the formation.
Not long afterward, Chen Xun landed steadily on the ground. Even his neatly tied bright hair had been blown into disarray.