Chapter 104: Desire to Establish Might

Wang Ye was at a loss, what are they talking about?

We aren't studying formation lines, so why are we talking about patterns?

Regarding Wang Ye, the three automatically ignored him; Tie Lanshan had a complex expression, but still spoke up to congratulate Wang Ping on comprehending the formation line pattern.

Over the next period, the three began discussing the formation diagram.

In this regard, Tie Lanshan had the most authority; the whole process was basically Tie Lanshan speaking, while Wang Ping and Liaoru Dashi listened.

"Everyone knows that only those with profound accomplishment in the way of formations can comprehend formation lines, yet I don't know why this is so; I was fortunate to obtain an ancient text that contains such a description,"

Wang Ping, listening on the side, secretly laughed, "Damn, you got it, that's just your family's ancient text, right?"

"In the world, whether it's a great formation laid out with formation lines or one set up with formation equipment, fundamentally there is no superiority or inferiority!"

"The reason for this statement lies in the formation line pattern we just comprehended."

Wang Ping, thinking, replied: "You mean that whether it's formation lines or formation equipment, their foundation is composed of this kind of formation line pattern."

Tie Lanshan smiled and agreed: "Not bad. Compared to formation lines, formation equipment contains natural formation patterns; as long as they are refined following a certain method, such as the Five Elements, Feng Shui, terrain, etc., after absorbing spiritual power, they naturally form formations. However, unlike formation lines, formations set up with formation equipment have more hidden patterns."

"Why say only those with profound accomplishment in formations can comprehend formation lines? The reason lies in years of studying formations and laying them out; they can detect the existence of formation lines, and then they can sense the formation line pattern we just discovered."

Liaoru Dashi, upon hearing this, couldn't help but feel doubtful,

"In that case, as long as one comprehends incomplete formation lines to a certain extent, can't they set up formation lines?"

Tie Lanshan nodded and said: "Indeed, that's possible. Legend has it that the Formation Sect Senior directly comprehended formation lines, thus advancing steadily, bravely progressing on the cultivation path! But the Formation Sect Senior is a special Heavenly Derivation Body, a natural formation prodigy; it is said that during the early Foundation Establishment stage, he could remember one hundred and eight formation line patterns. You know, what is the most basic condition for forming a single formation line?"

Wang Ping and Liaoru Dashi both shook their heads; Tie Lanshan smiled and said: "Even the shortest formation line must consist of four hundred ninety formation line patterns! Not four hundred ninety types, but four hundred ninety individual patterns!"

"Once formed, formation lines can be large or small, but they have limits; the maximum is no more than three hundred sixty times! The minimum can be a fourth-tier great formation laid out within a small area."

Tie Lanshan was speaking with great enthusiasm, and Wang Ping and Liaoru Dashi were listening intently; who would have thought, a loud boom came from below the mountain, interrupting their refined interest!

Wang Ping furrowed his brows, his spiritual sense spreading out; in the next instant, his face turned cold, and he whispered: "It's him!"

At this time, Wang Ye also finished his cultivation and gathered with Wang Ping and the others.

"Who is it?" Wang Ye asked.

Wang Ping immediately spoke of what happened at the edge of the inner perimeter.

After hearing that, Tie Lanshan and Wang Ye revealed cold smiles; Liaoru Dashi stopped chanting the Buddha's name and instead grasped a saber, which Wang Ping noticed in his peripheral vision was clearly a top-grade magic artifact.

Speaking of which, it seems the Seven Talents of the Hundred Arts still lack treasures; Wang Ping secretly resolved that this time when they go out, they will forge treasures.

"What to do! Screw him!" Wang Ye's behavior at times is completely unlike a cultivator, more like a martial world bandit; this might be related to his body refinement.

Tie Lanshan said arrogantly: "If we were in the outside world, we might have escaped, but here we are at most evenly matched with him!"

"Besides, there is another reason…"

Wang Ping was a bit puzzled, what other reason?

Tie Lanshan glanced at the few people and continued: "Speaking of which, the Seven Talents of the Hundred Arts have risen to fame in the West Drooping Cultivation World, but as the saying goes, 'When wood stands out in the forest, the wind will destroy it.' Some cultivators, jealous of our reputation, have secretly dealt many lethal blows! Our being trapped in this great hall is proof!"

"So! We must establish our might!"

"Establish might!" Wang Ping's eyes showed a slight stir.

Wang Ye's eyes shone with excitement; Liaoru Dashi nodded: "If you have this heart!"

Wang Ping's eyes flashed with cold light, his expression bearing chill, he said coldly:

"Establish might! We must establish might! In the West Drooping region, there will surely be a great turmoil; I intend to find a secluded place for closed-door cultivation, but if we do not fiercely intimidate these cultivators, even closed-door cultivation may not be peaceful, and it will also bring trouble to everyone!"

The few all showed killing intent; Wang Ye even shouted:

"Brother Lan, what secluded place are you looking for! Now the spiritual energy in the West Drooping region is gradually thickening; we seven can directly seize a treasure land and establish a power. Thus, six Foundation Establishment cultivators gathered together, looking out for and assisting each other; who would dare provoke us!"

Wang Ye's words made Tie Lanshan's heart bloom with joy; he had never forgotten his vendetta, and today Wang Ye's words made his heart flutter, so he turned his gaze toward Liaoru Dashi and Wang Ping.

Liaoru Dashi bowed his head, obviously agreeing with this; Wang Ping thought it over, and indeed this is a good plan!

He himself indeed now needs a quiet place to cultivate.

He immediately spoke: "In that case, let's take down Xigongxun and strike first, to intimidate all the petty villains."

The few are all decisive; having made up their minds, Tie Lanshan's face showed cold light, and he continuously threw out some objects, all of which were formation equipment.

Wang Ping and the others remained silent, letting him do as he pleased.

After the time it takes to finish a cup of tea, the sounds from below also grew closer, and Tie Lanshan's formation was already set up.

"I have laid down here a formation that can communicate with the mountain peak's main formation; although it can only draw one-third of its power, I think it will be enough to deal with late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators."

Speaking of this, Tie Lanshan sighed slightly; the great formation inside the mountain peak has not yet reached its peak state; otherwise, even if he could only borrow one-fifth of the formation's power, he could crush a great completion Foundation Establishment cultivator to powder.

Wang Ping and the others nodded, each seeking a place to hide.

Next, it's just a matter of quietly waiting for the prey to take the bait!

Below, Xigongxun came up with a grim face; along the way, aside from obtaining some spiritual medicines and spiritual herbs, he gained nothing else.

The spiritual medicines in his storage bag might be useful for early and mid Foundation Establishment cultivators, but for him they are utterly useless.

Unless it is a second-tier top-grade spiritual medicine, which basically grows for a thousand years or more.

In the inner perimeter region, he had already climbed five mountain peaks, all the same; disappointed, he had also paid attention to the core area, but unfortunately, he dared not go further once he was ten li outside the core area.

Helpless, he could only slink back; the mountain peaks in the inner perimeter that might offer opportunity are only a very few, and even those are occupied by cultivators he cannot afford to provoke.

He originally intended to go straight out, but when he passed these three mountain peaks, by a strange twist of fate he ended up coming up here.

The path up the mountain is naturally not easy, but relying on his formidable cultivation, he forced his way up.

Upon seeing the black great hall on the mountain summit, Xigongxun suddenly wanted to cry; after searching for so long, he finally encountered a mountain summit with a building!

"Hahaha! It's about time my luck turned, Xigongxun!"

Xigongxun's face finally showed a smile; however, excitement aside, his vigilance remained strong.

He picked up a nearby stone and threw it over; there was no reaction!

After thinking, he again took out a high-grade magic artifact from his storage bag, poured spiritual power into it, and threw it forward!

Crack!

A bolt of lightning fell, and that upper-grade magic artifact was shattered into two pieces!

Xigong Xun finally breathed a sigh of relief, then took out six medium-grade magic artifacts and threw them in different directions!

Crack! Crack! Crack!... Six bolts of lightning fell in succession, and the six magic artifacts were broken again.

During this process, Xigong Xun, focusing his whole being, stared at the square in front of the black hall.

Finally, he confirmed there was no formation on the square; the so-called lightning was the formation on this mountain peak killing those who illicitly entered the black hall,

Meanwhile, the direction to the right of the center had weaker lightning power, which he could withstand!

So after hesitating for a long time, he resolutely stepped into the square.

Looking at Tie Lanshan hidden in one place by the Concealment Breath Formation, he couldn't help but curse: "Old sly and crafty!"

But, upon seeing the opponent step into the square, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth!

Subsequently, his eyes turned cold, he directly crushed the jade stone in his hand; in an instant, the summit of this nameless mountain peak flashed with lightning and thunder, fierce winds rose, and the entire inner perimeter area could be seen.

On the square, Xigong Xun's face showed a look of shock and fear; clearly there was no formation?

Why is this?