"No, no, no!"
When Wanmianjing learned of Luo Zheyu's idea, he quickly stopped him.
Luo Zheyu:?
"What a waste! What a waste of natural resources! This world has such a natural spirit-gathering stone, which can be regarded as a rare treasure. How can we blow it up so easily..."
"You're right." Luo Zheyu nodded.
He also wanted to move the natural spirit-gathering stone to the shore and take a closer look at what was engraved on it to see if it was the words left by Ming Xin.
"Then shovel the ground."
The sickle was raised.
Dig up all the soil underneath the natural spirit-gathering stone to see what can hold it in place and prevent it from being moved.
"...So we still have to take compulsory measures, my lord. You must be the person among the cultivators that the formation master least wants to see..." Wanmianjing couldn't hold back the urge to complain.
"I don't want to either."
If he knew how to break the formation, he would definitely not cause trouble like this.
The tip of the sickle poked into the soil without making any sound.
Luo Zheyu almost thought that there was something wrong, but then he remembered that he had used part of his body data to make himself temporarily deaf, and he had not adjusted his hearing.
The moment I regained my hearing, I could hear the howling of wolves and ghosts all around me.
The wandering souls were still crying out for hunger; they were indeed the obsessions of starving ghosts.
The little ghosts stood in their original positions, forming a circle, and were quiet.
An endless stream of wandering souls emerged from the ground and rose in the lake. Silver-white flames surrounded and protected the little ghost and Luo Zheyu in the middle.
The sickle began to cut the soil, with the tip of the blade facing downward, and carved a circle along the bottom of the spirit gathering stone.
But the mud at the bottom of the lake was soft and mixed with water. As soon as the mud was cut by the blade, it immediately mixed together again.
In this way, the bottom of the spirit gathering stone will never leave the soil.
Even a naturally formed formation is not so easy to destroy.
Luo Zheyu stood at the bottom of the lake with his sickle and eyes closed, lost in thought.
"A thousand-face mirror."
"Ai!"
"Is there any strategy for breaking through the formation by force?"
"Yes. But..."
"It is necessary to be able to sense a clear spiritual energy route in order to break the formation. My master is not yet a cultivator... Although the spiritual energy in this world has revived, it is currently not enough to support a cultivator to practice unimpeded..."
It is not so easy to destroy the formation by violence.
The Thousand-Faced Mirror has so many abilities but is unable to use them, which makes it very sad.
I feel like I'm getting worse and worse.
“Spiritual energy…”
It’s not that Luo Zheyu couldn’t sense it, but he couldn’t accurately distinguish the direction and differences of the spiritual energy.
He released his soul power and carefully felt the differences around him.
Among all his abilities, only soul power can be used as energy, and it can be used to make things bigger or smaller, as well as to perform magic.
It's like having an extra hand, and you can control it with ease.
The subtlety of it is not just this point. He has only controlled soul power for a short time, and there are still many uses that have not been discovered.
Now, he had to calm down and try to use his soul power to capture the trajectory and differences of the spiritual energy.
Soul power is hands and eyes, replacing his hands and eyes to explore the world.
After a period of noise, distracting thoughts were gradually put aside.
Everything around me seemed to have faded away.
His soul power swayed with the waves and touched something soft and sticky. It was the silt at the bottom of the lake. Its shape and texture were all fed back to his mind through his soul power.
Going further down, into the mud, the resistance encountered was much greater and it was a little difficult.
Luo Zheyu shifted his attention to the soul power on the side.
The size of a little man is fed back into the brain.
"Huh?"
The villain seemed to have sensed something and reached out to grab it, but his fingers passed through the soul power and caught nothing.
These are the little ghosts surrounding us.
"Hungry……"
A wandering soul, neither lucky nor unlucky, popped out from the encirclement of the little ghosts and from the mud beside Luo Zheyu, and bit towards him while wailing.
Luo Zheyu instantly mobilized his soul power to block it.
At the same time, just like touching the little ghost just now, the soul power sticks to the wandering soul.
Obsession, residual soul, and negative energy fill its body.
It doesn't seem like anything special.
But upon closer inspection, a slight difference was discovered.
There is a thin thread of spiritual energy in the wandering soul's body!
Although thin, it is tough and solid, and very obvious.
This was the first time that Luo Zheyu used his soul power to feel spiritual power so clearly.
He followed the spiritual energy line to the other end, and the end of the spiritual energy line was a stone tablet.
The fragmented spiritual energy gathered and sank into the stone tablet, and thousands of strands of spiritual energy emanated from the stone tablet and entangled... every wandering soul.
"What's this?"
Luo Zheyu told the Thousand-faced Mirror what his soul power had "touched".
“…I also…”
Wanmianjing was halfway through his speech when he felt too embarrassed to continue.
It is a divine weapon! It was crafted by the great master of magic cultivation with great effort!
How could you be so clueless about such a simple natural formation?
"...I have a guess." He racked his brains and searched through his past memories. Although he still didn't understand this formation, he came to some conclusions based on the current situation.
"The revival of spiritual energy is the trigger. When the spiritual energy was exhausted before, the natural spirit stones were not activated and were equivalent to ordinary stones. There was nothing special about this place. When the spiritual energy returned to the world, the natural spirit stones also woke up. Due to some special factors, they happened to stimulate or provide strength to the more than a thousand corpses buried deep underground, and wandering souls were born."
"The spiritual energy, yin energy, and obsessions of more than a thousand dead souls in the town have gathered together to form a natural formation. Add in some mysterious things... uh... it makes the creatures in the town have intelligence..."
Wanmianjing stammered as he made up his mind.
After the explanation, he actually felt that what he said made some sense and felt very happy.
It is indeed a divine weapon.
"Really? Why didn't you say it was radiation?"
After saying this, Luo Zheyu sank his soul power into the mud at the bottom of the lake.
Try to spread it downwards.
Finally, when his soul power was exhausted and could no longer hold on, he found some scattered bones, suspected to be a large number of human corpses, buried deep below the lake several hundred meters below.
Wandering souls kept separating from the corpses.
It seems that all the wandering souls in the lake come from here.
After understanding what was going on, Luo Zheyu let go of the stone tablet without saying a word and swam towards the lake.
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