Chapter 3544: The Formation Spirit in the Central Whirlpool
The intense warning from his spiritual sense suddenly interrupted his multitasking, preventing him from condensing Dao patterns and interrupting his comprehension of the Great Dao.
Lin Moyu was startled awake. He found that he was only about a thousand kilometers away from the central great whirlpool.
His hair stood on end, and the Wings of Time Curse spread out abruptly, vibrating madly, rapidly retreating.
At this time, an enormous suction suddenly erupted, like a giant hand firmly grabbing him, trying to drag him over.
The space around Lin Moyu distorted, and the Skeleton Hell automatically appeared, protecting Lin Moyu.
Time and space fused, forming the power of space-time. Lin Moyu wanted to enter another space-time, using this to avoid the suction force.
However, what he didn't expect was that the suction force also pierced through space-time, still firmly grabbing him.
The power of Lin Moyu's entire body exploded, and the power of death poured down, working with the Skeleton Hell to devour and dissolve this suction force.
The suction force was blocked for an instant, and Lin Moyu took the opportunity to explode with all his power, the Wings of Time Curse vibrating to the extreme, teleporting him away.
Flying over ten thousand kilometers in one breath, away from the central great whirlpool, Lin Moyu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
An angry roar came from the central great whirlpool, piercing into the soul.
Lin Moyu vaguely saw a giant beast. This beast was wearing a sea god rune and poked its head out from the great whirlpool.
The beast had three eyes, staring intently at Lin Moyu.
Lin Moyu frowned slightly: "A formation spirit!"
He recognized at a glance that this beast wasn't a real living being, but a formation spirit.
Formation spirits were rare, and he had only seen them a few times.
He hadn't expected this formation to actually hide a formation spirit, and an extremely powerful one at that.
Just now, he had been so fascinated by watching the formation that he had been dragged over by the suction force without realizing it. If his spiritual sense hadn't suddenly warned him and woken him up, he might have really been dragged into the great whirlpool.
Lin Moyu wasn't afraid. If they really fought, it was unknown who would win.
The key was that now wasn't the time to fight. He would wait until after his trip to the Origin Ancestral Land. That would be the time for a great battle between both sides.
The formation spirit looked at Lin Moyu, and Lin Moyu looked at it as well. After a moment, the formation spirit resubmerged into the great whirlpool and disappeared.
Lin Moyu said to himself: "This formation has a formation spirit. It seems that to enter the bottom of the Boundary Sea, I'll have to defeat this formation spirit first."
"The predecessor who arranged this formation is truly a great power. To be able to arrange such a powerful formation must be a high-level formation master."
"But looking at the structure and style of this formation, it seems to be different from that of the Great Dao Formation Sect, not the same."
In the process of observing the formation, he had gained quite a lot, having seen clearly some of the formation's functions.
The formation was divided into many layers. It could absorb external forces, including the power of the Origin in heaven and earth, and the power in the waters of the Boundary Sea, converting them into the power it needed.
At the same time, it could maintain the formation's continuous operation. If any of the divine symbols were damaged, the formation could automatically recover. As such, the formation could operate continuously for countless years, regardless of the interference of time.
The existence of the formation spirit gave the formation itself defensive power. It became extremely difficult for others to destroy the formation. This was like finding ten permanent guardians for the formation.
Formation groups that he had thought of in the past were generally combinations of the same kind of formation.
But the formation group at the central whirlpool allowed Lin Moyu to see a completely new kind of formation group. Different formations could also fuse with each other, broadening his thinking and vision.
Carrying his gains, Lin Moyu left the great whirlpool and continued flying towards the Eastern Continent.
He put the thrilling moment that had just happened behind him. It wasn't the time yet, so there was no need to think too much about it.
Lin Moyu once again multi-tasked, cultivating.
At his speed, in another two or three days, he could fly out of the Boundary Sea and return to the Eastern Continent.
Above the Boundary Sea, dark clouds were densely packed, and streaks of lightning fell, getting more and more numerous and dense. They struck the water surface, blasting out large water spouts.
Amidst the lightning, countless flying fish flew out from the Boundary Sea. They devoured the lightning, as if they themselves wanted to transform into lightning, dancing in the air. The scene was extremely magnificent.
Lin Moyu flew past from afar, admiring this spectacular scene.
The realm of these lightning fish wasn't high. Among them, the leader was only at the third level of Dao Venerable, while the rest were only at the first level of Dao Venerable, or even lower.
Several figures suddenly flew over from afar. They formed a semi-encirclement and took out net-like treasures, shrouding towards the lightning fish.
"Fishermen!" Lin Moyu glanced at them, not wanting to bother.
These fishermen should be from a sect nearby. This place was not far from the Eastern Continent, and many islands had already appeared. There would be sects on these islands.
These sects weren't powerful. Their disciples made a living by fishing. They would catch fish from the Boundary Sea and refine them into pills and other items, either using them themselves or selling them to exchange for Origin crystals.
Similarly, they would also be in danger when fishing, and it was very possible for them to be swallowed by the Boundary Sea.
The fishermen had already engaged in a great battle with the lightning fish. Both sides were evenly matched, fighting fiercely.
Lin Moyu didn't do anything, turning to leave.
If it had been in the past, Lin Moyu would have watched for a while. If the fishermen were in danger, he might have helped them.
But now, he was no longer so kind.
Unknowingly, he was standing at a higher angle. Whatever the outcome of both sides, whether they won or were in danger, it seemed normal to him.
Anyone who did things, wanting to gain something, must pay something.
This was relative. There was no such thing as unearned gains in this world.
For cultivators, if they paid the price of their lives, that was actually quite normal.
His mentality naturally and unconsciously changed. Lin Moyu didn't feel there was anything wrong with himself. With the change in strength, not changing would be the problem.
Lin Moyu was without joy or sorrow, his thoughts clear, seeing all things in the world as if he were an observer.
A faint light emanated from his body. Unknowingly, his soul level improved again, reaching the peak of the eighth-grade innate soul.
The improvement in his soul level didn't bring any substantial benefits to Lin Moyu right now.
But once he entered the Great Dao realm, his soul level could directly transform into combat power.
If he were to achieve the Great Dao realm now, his combat power would surpass many Great Dao realm beings who had cultivated for many years.
The improvement in soul level was difficult, and Great Dao realm beings no longer had to worry about lifespan. Their cultivation time was measured in tens of thousands of years.
To improve just one small level, they might need tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of thousands of years.
If they knew Lin Moyu's current soul level, each of them would probably be shocked.
Lin Moyu revealed a smile: "This is an unexpected joy. It seems what Little Mei said about me changing isn't necessarily a bad thing."
A day later, Lin Moyu left the Boundary Sea, and after another day of flying, returned to Yuedao City.
Lin Moyu went to his small courtyard and greeted Little Mei and the other three, then entered the City Lord's mansion to begin closed-door cultivation.
Having cultivated all the way until now, he had hardly had time to cultivate in seclusion.
This time, Lin Moyu decided to cultivate in seclusion properly, until the Origin Ancestral Land appeared.
In his soul world, Lin Moyu's soul sat cross-legged on the ice jade lotus seat, cultivating with his eyes closed.
Dao patterns condensed one by one, taking four years for each. The speed wasn't fast, but it was very stable.
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