Chapter 1138: The Spiritual Technique Left by Mother

The Man in the Black Mist had told him that each approach to the Formation would feel like a repulsion.

Hearing this, the old man snorted coldly, "He is but a filthy thing forged by devouring living beings. I am the spirit of the Formation. What good is there in communicating with him!"

Ning Fan's mouth twitched, but he ultimately decided not to relay these words to the Man in the Black Mist, fearing that he would charge in and start a fight with the old man.

According to the old man, it was a gap in lineage.

He himself had been personally set up by the master, while that guy was nothing more than a plaything casually created by the master.

As the two reached deeper into the Formation, an ancient altar appeared before them.

Above the altar floated an orb of light, within which one could faintly see a flow of four streaks of light.