Xie Yang's situation was similar to Yun Feimiao's. As they were contemplating, those ancient formation diagrams suddenly came alive.
So Xie Yang entered a world full of battle formations.
He was standing on a huge formation diagram, and various miniature formation diagrams were floating in the air.
The outermost outline of the formation diagram is a circle, with two hexagrams of different sizes overlapping in the middle. Each corner of the hexagram corresponds to a blank circle.
Xie Yang could tell at a glance that this was a large formation for nurturing. Each blank circle could be filled with a new formation diagram and placed in it for nurturing.
Xie Yang didn't have a formation spirit like Huihui to help remind him, so he just treated this as a formation filling game and chose his favorite twelve formations to fill in.
Who would have thought that after the large formation diagram under his feet was filled, it actually flew into his sea of consciousness and settled firmly there.
Then the formation diagram started to work rapidly. Xie Yang looked at the formation diagrams outside again and felt that they had become simpler and were no longer as obscure and difficult to understand as before.
He began to try his best to imprint those formation diagrams into his mind. Even if he could not use them for the time being, he wanted to remember more formation diagrams.
Unfortunately, I only remembered 70% of it before the previous formation field disappeared.
Xie Yang was feeling regretful when he opened his eyes and saw Yun Feimiao looking at him with a smile.
He subconsciously wanted to walk towards Yun Feimiao, but saw Senior Xie Zhou floating out of the Soul-Calming Bowl, blocking his sight.
"You little bastard, focus on your job and accept the blessing from Heaven first!"
Xie Yang was stunned: "Heaven's blessing?"
"Yes! Now that you have become the Saint Lord of Formation Dao, you will naturally be blessed by Heaven!"
Xie Zhou had only a vague understanding of the matter of becoming a saint, but he had carefully studied the life of Xie Bofeng during his lifetime and knew that Xie Bofeng had been blessed by heaven when he became a saint, so he thought that everyone had the same blessing.
He looked at Xie Yang's slightly confused look, and felt a sense of relief that his son had grown up, but also a sense of sadness that the one who became a saint was not him.
Anyway, one doesn’t need to go through thunder tribulation to become a saint, so it shouldn’t be a big problem even if he is a ghost, right?
After accepting the blessing of heaven, a circle appeared in the center of the large formation diagram in Xie Yang's sea of consciousness, and a chaos formation was filled in it.
All power in heaven and earth originates from chaos and can return to chaos.
With this formation as a coordination, even if the twelve formations he had previously selected conflict with each other, they can be activated together and perform their respective functions.
In addition, there is a layer of golden light on the formation diagram, representing luck.
Xie Yang had a hunch that with this inspiration, things would go much more smoothly in the future.
He was happy in his heart, with a smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
Xie Zhou couldn't help but say sourly when he saw this: "It seems like you got a lot of benefits."
"Yes, thank you for the reminder, senior."
Xie Yang stuffed a soul-nourishing pill into Xie Zhou's mouth, and then pressed Xie Zhou's soul back into the bowl.
"But I still have things to do, so please rest for a while."
"What serious things can you do now? Don't you just want to be intimate with your Taoist partner?" Xie Zhou cursed as he stuffed the pill into his mouth without any courtesy.
As a result, he felt drowsy after just complaining.
"I forgot that the Soul Nourishing Pill has the side effect of hypnosis, thank you, kid..."
Before he could finish his words, his soul fell into a deep sleep.
Xie Yang pretended that he heard nothing, flew directly to the lotus leaf where Yun Feimiao was standing, and hugged Yun Feimiao.
"Ah Miao, I succeeded."
"Yeah, I saw it. Ah Feng is really amazing." Yun Feimiao smiled with curved eyebrows and reached out to hug Xie Yang back. "I succeeded too. Let's go out and kill some horned demons to celebrate?"
"Okay." Xie Yang thought it was a good idea. "Shall we leave now?"
Yun Feimiao smiled and said, "Let's go and ask if anyone else has succeeded. If so, we can go together."
"good."
The two of them left the lotus pond hand in hand, and the first thing they did was to ask the rock turtle that was taking a nap not far away.
The Rock Spirit Turtle shook his head and said, "Not yet. Right now, you two are the fastest."
"But Ye Zheng and Lian Fangyin should be here soon, so you can wait a little longer."
How fast was it? As soon as the Rock Spirit Turtle finished speaking, he saw that the other end of the small world was covered by a large area of colorful light.
The Rock Spirit Turtle took a look and said, "Oh, Ye Zheng must have become a Sword Saint. Come on, let's go take a look."
There was a hint of anxiety in its tone, which made Yun Feimiao feel strange.
"Senior Brother Ye has become a saint, why are you so excited?"
"I'm excited no matter who becomes a saint! Those rays of light are not ordinary rays of light, they are holy light!"
"It's very beneficial to everyone's understanding!"
It had just secretly rubbed Yun Feimiao and Xie Yang's saintly auras and gained a lot of benefits. Now seeing the new saintly aura, it naturally wanted to rub it again.
"So that's how it is!" Yun Feimiao's eyes lit up. "Then Afeng, let's go over there and try it out. Maybe we can gain some insights into swordsmanship."
"good."
So the young couple flew away hand in hand, completely forgetting the Rock Spirit Turtle.
"Wait, take me with you!"
By the time the Rock Spirit Turtle reacted and called for help, Xie Yang had already brought Yun Feimiao to the place where Ye Zheng received the blessing from heaven.
The Rock Spirit Turtle had no choice but to fly on its own. After all, it was a turtle in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, and it still had the ability to fly on clouds and mist, but it just flew slower.
When Yun Feimiao and Xie Yang arrived there, they saw Yun Feiyin standing by, and Bai Yuanchen was also waiting there with a suona in his arms.
Both of them kept looking up at the sky. Yun Feimiao and Xie Yang subconsciously looked up with them and saw a phantom dancing with a sword among the colorful clouds.
But it was blurry and hard to see clearly.
But the four of them still watched the whole process carefully. Although they could not see the complete sword technique, the few moves they learned from it were enough to benefit them greatly.
After the blessing was over, Yun Feiyin curiously asked Ye Zheng: "Big Brother, can you see that little swordsman dancing with a sword?"
Ye Zheng nodded: "Sure."
"So what does he look like?"
"Hmm?" Ye Zheng narrowed his eyes. "Why is Xiaoyin curious about this?"
The other three were also puzzled. They thought Yun Feiyin wanted to ask Ye Zheng whether he could see the complete sword technique.
"I'm just curious. Can't I ask this?" Yun Feiyin looked at Ye Zheng puzzledly.
"There's nothing you can't ask. You just look like me." Ye Zheng said with a smile, "If Xiaoyin is curious, just look at me."
"Really?" Yun Feiyin didn't quite believe it. "How could he look like the eldest senior brother?"
Ye Zheng nodded: "It's the same as mine. Maybe he wants me to see in advance what it will be like after I learn that set of sword techniques."
"If he looked like Xiaoyin, I might be distracted."
Yun Feiyin didn't pay attention to his next words, but just asked: "Has Senior Brother learned all the sword techniques?"
"certainly."
"Can you teach me then?"
"Can."
"Come on, let's go study outside. It's a good opportunity to kill a few horned demons to liven up the atmosphere."
"Well, I'll listen to Xiaoyin."
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