583: Chapter 411 583: Chapter 411 The ancestor of the Imperial Sect tried a few times and found it quite malevolent, so he consulted with those dozen or so elders, and they joined forces to try to break the Formation.
This of course did not include that old fellow from Dugu, that old fellow from the Spirit Sect, and that old fellow from the solitary clan.
At this time, Luo Yaxuan discovered the image of their Nangong Immortal Sect’s ancestor from the projection, and he was stunned.
It seemed that all the ancestors had come out, all for the sake of profit.
Though his master and mistress were present, he could only watch as the ancestor and others attempted to solve the Formation, wasting effort in vain, hour by hour passing by, as the night gave way to the coming day.
Those who were watching the spectacle began preparing their breakfast, eating while continuing to watch the play, finding great amusement in it.
Yan Weiwei and her family were also watching.
Her family members could not comprehend at all what was happening, and Yan Weiwei urged them to cultivate in peace.
Without reaching a certain level, they would understand nothing, let alone be able to truly see.
Ye Tian, in addition to studying Formations, now combined the Jiang Family’s Formation methods with his own ideas to try to solve the Formation.
He constantly speculated on the flying arrows without actually going out to the scene to solve the Formation, partly not wanting the ancestors to see him and partly not wanting those Great Power Holders to recognize him.
He also could not sabotage his own people’s efforts.
Some practices did not require actual fieldwork.
Experiencing others’ Formations and their profound depth, he felt a sense of endless learning.
Lai Jianlin also saw the ancestor of the Western Immortal Sect in the projection and mouthed to the ancestor, “I’m powerless to help!”
Thus was because he was not a Formation practitioner.
Now, for the sake of Artifact Refining, he was trying to comprehend the intricacies of the basic formation method given by Jiang Tang.
As a beginner, he naturally could not solve the complex Formation below, but could only aim to comprehend and learn from it.
Lai Jianlin, while learning the basic Formation, sought to integrate it with Artifact Refining.
Slowly exploring without yet grasping the mysteries, he could only practice incessantly in his mind, so as not to waste materials.
The last time he made jewelry, he also practiced many times in his mind until he felt confident before actually using materials to practice.
He had previously regretted the absence of Formation within it.
If he could add Formation, it could even possess defensive and offensive effects, and by learning more, he could even create Flying Artifacts.
Items bought before were not as good as those he crafted himself; it was a skill to accompany him for life, eventual becoming a livelihood skill.
Lai Jianlin never considered himself a young heir who would not have to work as an artisan.
He would only inherit the family as Clan Leader, and then put a lot of effort into managing the family.
That was his responsibility, and perhaps one day he would inherit, but not now.
In the past, it was hard for the clan’s members to advance.
It was only after they couldn’t progress that they would take on a certain position, and their time was consumed by various trivial matters, leaving them unable to focus on cultivation.
Now, as he studied and cultivated simultaneously, he aimed to become a more useful person.
He couldn’t stand being less skilled than others whose Cultivation was even higher than his.
Admiration and envy were pointless; only by striving could he live without regrets.
In undertaking a task, one should not shy away because it is difficult.
Any difficulty can be overcome; to retreat is to become a weakling.
Lai Jianlin reflected on this, then discussed it with Luo Yaxuan.
They exchanged opinions, progressing together, sharing the experiences they learned from their skills, and benefiting from each other’s words.
Around these two were people from their respective families, listening to their conversation and memorizing it.
Even if some were distracted by the projection, their ears still caught the conversation from within the Magic Artifact.
Another young heir from the Jiang Family stood with his peers.
Jiang Tang was his idol, and he listened to others’ conversations, seeking guidance from Jiang Tang on points he didn’t understand.
Jiang Tang would look after him a bit out of consideration for sharing the same surname; he had already given him a Secret Manual to study.
This heir Jiang was also very ambitious, not only learning more advanced cultivation techniques and spells but also wanting to become an all-around individual.
So, he asked Jiang Tang for the basics of formation method, the basics of alchemy, the basics of artifact refining, and even the basics of talisman crafting.
He couldn’t immediately absorb all four abilities, but that didn’t affect his practice of these skills with his family members.
Jiang Tang himself couldn’t craft talismans; the basic talisman-crafting method produced by the void might even be better than some spirit talismans sold on the streets.
He hadn’t crafted one yet, so he couldn’t compare.
Bi Renchuan, Fan Dingding, and Mo Wen, along with some other disciples, feeling that their abilities were lower, felt as if they were merely spectating, only being able to meditate and listen to their conversations, recording their words in their hearts.
Later, they would slowly ponder the words of these people and gradually learn these skills that were unfamiliar to them.
Ever since Mo Wen consumed two supreme elixirs, his body and mind were no longer as rigid as before.
Although he didn’t understand what others were saying, he no longer appeared as foolish as before.
The supreme elixirs changed him a lot, making his previously coarse pores a bit more delicate.
Originally appearing to be over thirty years old, he looked a few years younger due to prolonged cultivation, and his skin became whiter and more handsome.
However, no woman took notice of him, and nobody mentioned this to him.
He was unaware that his skin had become fairer and more tender; a man who seldom cared about his appearance and didn’t have the habit of looking in the mirror often.
Just then, Jiang Tang was briefly distracted and discovered that a dozen old fellows had gone together to break the formation.
The ancestor from the Buddhist Sect joined his hands and recited scriptures.
From his chanting, it seemed like a great deal of spiritual energy flew out, with a bit of Buddha Light shining and heading towards one direction – the center of the mountain’s formation method, the golden dragon.
When Jiang Tang noticed this, he thought it was excellent and fortunately, he possessed that Buddhist scripture.
Then he remembered the sealing spells in Buddhist Law.
With this in mind, he immediately used the Buddhist Seal to lock down the Golden Dragon’s main formation, preventing any great power holder from moving it or breaking it.
Touching other parts was futile; those could be repaired, and he could absorb others’ spiritual energy for his own use.
He placed the Buddha Light Seal on the Golden Dragon, and the dragon erupted not just with golden energy, but also with the addition of Buddha Light.
“Eh…
this…!” The ancestor from the Buddhist Sect discovered that his Buddhist Law couldn’t move the main formation.
Gradually, he realized something was amiss.
The Buddha Light emitted from the main town’s Golden Dragon was not from his chanting.
He vaguely sensed that it was an Immortal Buddha descent, different from their family’s secret Buddhist scriptures, and it contained profound methods.
They then realized that after the emergence of this Buddhist Law, the dozen old fellows who went to the mountain’s Golden Dragon found their mana as futile as stones dropped into the sea, like force exerted on cotton – utterly ineffective.
A dozen great power holders combined were not lacking in strength.
If they could cooperate, they could move mountains and seas, and maybe even rip through space.
This skill might only be achievable at the Divinity Transformation Stage, but the combined efforts of a dozen old fellows should be as powerful as a Divinity Transformation Stage elder, right?
The dozen old fellows started to communicate; they were certain they had encountered a formidable person.
Previously suspecting that the one behind the formation method was the Dugu elder from Jiang Tang’s side, the ancestor from the Spirit Sect began to doubt again, thinking that it might not be Jiang Tang who set up the formation.
This seed of doubt caused his previous irritation at not being able to meet Jiang Tang to waver slightly.
The old fellows began to discuss, especially the ancestor from the Buddhist Sect.
In their family’s records, the Buddha Light Sealing Spell was an Immortal Law written down over ten thousand years ago by an ancestor who had begun Ascension.
During his tribulations, his body radiated a kind of shining Buddha Light.
As he ascended to the heavens, he imparted some of the Buddhist Law he experienced during his tribulations and the dreams of profound Buddha Light methods, as well as sealing spells, as a legend for the descendants.
The ancestor from the Buddhist Sect recalled this historical record left by his ancestors.
Through generations of their lineage, it was possible the descendants did not believe it.
He himself had once disbelieved, but now before his eyes was the proof, confirming the legends did indeed exist!