Chapter 2611 - 2609: Breaking the Formation with a Single Finger

Chapter 2611: Chapter 2609: Breaking the Formation with a Single Finger

This Golden Turtle Daoist was originally a turtle from Golden Turtle Island.

At the beginning, the island was a place of cultivation for ten major heavenly lords of the Sect of Severance.

Their mana was not inferior to that of Sanxiao.

Their specialty was ten formations.

The formations were interconnected, collectively known as the "Ten Extreme Formations."

Golden Turtle Daoist listened to them preach, arrange formations, and rehearse the formations daily on the island, hence learning the technique of the Ten Extreme Formations.

Later, when the Sect of Severance was destroyed, he became a disciple of Kunpeng Ancestor.

He practiced this formation daily, using his turtle shell as the Formation Eye and his limbs as the formation pillars.

With the deployment of the Ten Extreme Formations, Long Fei was entirely enveloped beneath it.

In all ten directions, there were formations.

Above, the Sky Extreme Formation; below, the Earth Extreme Formation;

To the east, the Ice Sealing Formation; to the west, the Golden Light Formation;

To the south, the Blood Transformation Formation; to the north, the Fierce Flame Formation;

Southeast, the Soul Falling Formation; southwest, the Red Water Formation;

Northeast, the Red Sand Formation; northwest, the Wind Extreme Formation!

No matter which direction one moved, they would be trapped within the formations.

Golden Turtle Daoist constantly altered the formations, maneuvering various formation energies in rotation to try to refine Long Fei inside.

Long Fei, amidst all this, was at times shrouded in cold light, then in golden light. At times, he was scorched by flames, then churned by ominous winds, as fierce winds raged around him.

With azure lotus light protecting him, he stood unmoving in the formation, merely staring at it with a faint smile, saying, "It’s quality rather than quantity that matters in formations. Though your formations are numerous, they lack coherence and integration. Each power can only operate individually, unable to form a combined force. Pity, what a pity!"

His demeanor was akin to someone visiting for amusement, critiquing each formation casually.

Golden Turtle Daoist shouted angrily, "Enough with the bold words! If you truly can, break the formation!"

Long Fei shook his head and chuckled gently, "I didn’t want to hit your confidence too hard. Since you insist, I’ll fulfill your wish!"

With a finger pointed skyward, the winds and clouds around him suddenly churned, various Yuan Forces surged and whirled, seemingly attracted by something, then started to coil and twist together.

Within the Ten Extreme Formations, two opposing substances began to explosively collide inside.

Golden Turtle Daoist’s Divine Sea trembled as if his very soul was being engulfed by the black light at the central position.

He hurriedly severed his divine thoughts and trembled as he yelled, "What heterodox method is this?"

Long Fei reached into the air and grabbed the Array Plate, refined with the turtle shell, with a gentle smile, "This is called Reincarnation!"

Golden Turtle Daoist’s face flushed red; he hadn’t expected Long Fei to break his trump card so easily.

His life’s pride had always been this formation, and the turtle shell Array Plate was integral to his cultivation level.

With Long Fei taking it away effortlessly, he had no defensive devices left and immediately used water escapism to flee.

The lake surface around them regained its calmness.

The mysterious light in the sky vanished, as if nothing had ever occurred.

Long Fei stepped across the lake, returning to the inn, where even Lin Yingying applauded for him, unexpectedly saying, "I thought you would use the Eastern Emperor Bell to break the formation!"

Long Fei chuckled, "Why use Niu Dao on a chicken?"

Holding the turtle shell of Golden Turtle Daoist, he raised his hand to activate the circles of mystic patterns on it.

The formation patterns on it continuously interwoven until it reached his satisfactory state, then he stopped, saying, "The Ten Extreme Formations are now starting to make sense!"

He slightly altered the ten formation patterns, engraving additional tiny formations within them to achieve integration.

Lin Yingying patiently watched him finish, curiously asking, "Why did you spare Golden Turtle Daoist? The bloodline of Golden Turtle is extraordinary, and making a soup of it should have extraordinary benefits."

Long Fei gazed at her with a furrowed brow, "What are you implying? Is your husband’s health not what it used to be?"

Lin Yingying’s large eyes froze, then flushed as she coyly scolded, "Go away, you indecent fellow!"

Long Fei laughed heartily, putting away the carved turtle shell saying, "It’s precisely when Liangshan Island needs people that these Great Demons will serve us best. Killing them would be a pity."

Lin Yingying expressed concern, "Are they not followers of Kunpeng Ancestor?"

Long Fei replied, "It’s merely mutual utilization, regardless of whose followers they are. The pursuit of gain is intrinsic to human nature, as it is for immortals too. As long as they see the bigger picture, they will wholeheartedly follow us."

Lin Yingying nodded, stretched lazily, and lay down on her elegant bed saying, "I’m going to sleep now, you go ahead and plan well by yourself!"

Long Fei went over to sit next to her, mischievously saying, "No way, I think I need to prove my strength to you. Or else, you might think I’m not capable anymore!"

"Go away!"

Lin Yingying extended her foot to kick him but was embraced by him, forcing her down onto the bed.

Outside Yangzhou City, on a mountain peak, Demon Kings from all directions gathered, occupying a Taoist temple, indulging in drinking and feasting merrily.

Everyone present was a renowned Demon King, meeting each other and familiarizing themselves.

Stationed there were the Gluttonous Daoist and Green Pine Daoist dispatched by Kunpeng Ancestor, preventing anyone from causing trouble.

Superficially harmonious, they all affirmed their willingness to follow their orders.

Golden Turtle Daoist returned, and a group of Demon Kings immediately stood up, intensely focusing on him.

Despite pretending nonchalance, his face still bore dismay from his distressing retreat.

Everyone could tell—he had suffered a setback.

Gluttonous Daoist and Green Pine Daoist welcomed him in, urgently asking, "Big brother, how did it go?"

Golden Turtle Daoist shook his head repeatedly, "Don’t mention it. I underestimated that Eastern Emperor. To receive such a title, he is no ordinary individual. My Ten Extreme Formations didn’t even last a move against him!"

"What?"

Gluttonous Daoist and Green Pine Daoist were taken aback, sitting solemnly saying, "It’s not surprising, considering Little Peng King suffered greatly under him; it’s evident his cultivation level is extraordinary."

"We’re not afraid of him. This time, our master borrowed the Precious Lotus Lantern from Nuwa Palace. With it in hand, if that little thief dares trouble us, we’ll burn him with this Precious Lotus Lantern!"

They brought forth a green lamp, refined like jade—the Precious Lotus Lantern, formed from leaves of the Innate Primordial Azure Lotus.

This lamp, also known as the Seven Treasures Mystical Fire Lamp, controls the desires and emotions of all beings.

For Long Fei, the Kunpeng Ancestor specifically borrowed this item from Nuwa Palace, intending to kill Long Fei and reclaim his Heluo Map.

Golden Turtle Daoist said, "It’s not enough to just have this lamp. We must wait for someone else to arrive before proceeding."

Green Pine Daoist asked, "Is the person you’re referring to Lord Lu Ya?"

Golden Turtle Daoist nodded, "Indeed, this venerable shishu. The Eastern Emperor Bell was originally their family treasure, now possessed by that kid. Our master specifically invited him here to assist, hoping he will soon join us."

Gluttonous Daoist was thrilled, "With Lord Lu Ya’s help, we can successfully kill that little thief. During the Divine Enthronement war, Lord Lu Ya’s Immortal-Slaying Gourd was invincible."

Golden Turtle Daoist’s eyes gleamed coldly, "Right now, it’s foolish to confront this little thief proactively with our current strength. Until shishu arrives, let him live a little longer!"