In nine years, it took thousands of days and nights to say more or less.

For such a long time, perhaps it was just a dream in the blink of an eye of the ancestor saint.

Or maybe it is the ancestor saint, a transformation.

Ling Zhi has never been a person who is willing to waste his time, not to mention that he is in this world, just a short distance from his mother He Qilu.

Therefore, for these nine years, these thousands of days and nights, Ling Zhi has been sleepless.

And today nine years later, his growth will be huge.

It is still this cliff, and it is still in the same formation.

A series of fierce attacks emerged from all directions and attacked Ling Zhi.

These dragons, although they are not real, are even stronger than real dragons, and even more powerful and fearless.

These dragons surrounded Ling Zhi and each time they attacked, they carried the power that could seriously injure an ancestral saint.

However, in the face of all this, Ling Zhi did not use his physical strength nor his soul power.

The Blood-Crying Sword, the Spirit-Devouring Fire, the Nine Netherworld and Eighteen Prisons, etc., have never been taken out.

He stood there, like an elegant scholar, and occasionally reached out and pointed his hand in front of him.

A circle of formation patterns will light up, smashing the attack of a dragon, and he still has enough time and energy to control some other formation patterns?                                                

Among this small formation, there are more than a dozen dragons? Not only are there a large number, but the attacks are also very dense.

However, Ling Zhi's movements were very casual and leisurely when standing in this formation, and even felt like he was walking in the garden.

All kinds of methods cannot touch his body.

Those dragons attacked? No one? You can get close to it.

As time goes by, this situation becomes even more exaggerated.

The attacks of those dragons will be shattered as soon as they are fired? The number of dragons is also rapidly decreasing.

Ling Zhi touched the ring on his hand and took out a few ores from it. The soul power turned into the fastest flying knife? Slashed through the ore.

These ores are covered with array patterns? As his thoughts? They sprinkle around and land accurately on some positions around him.

As the ore accurately fell into some specific positions, these dragons suddenly screamed and collapsed between heaven and earth.

And Ling Zhi's eyes are also changing. The cliff appears as it is.

Looking at the mountains, rocks, flowers, plants and trees? Ling Zhi's eyes showed a hint of emotion and sigh.

The previous formation was a three-level mixed formation? There were not many mixed formations, but the level was astonishingly high.

Then the dozens of dragons inside? Each one has the power to severely damage ordinary ancestral saints.

If you are unfortunately attacked by several dragons at the same time, even with Lingzhi's physical fitness, you will be severely injured and vomit blood, not to mention the danger of being trapped in it for a long time.

However, Ling Zhi was trapped in the formation just now for a whole year.

It took him eight years to walk from the foot of the mountain, one by one, and one by one, and one by one, and the fastest breaking of the formation only took a few sticks of incense. Until now, this trapped him for more than three hundred days and nights.

Thinking of the more than 300 days and nights, he coughed up blood many times, was seriously injured many times, and almost died. Later, he felt relaxed and comfortable, free and comfortable, and even did not rely on brute force, but relied on the formation to find the eye of the formation and directly broke the formation. Ling Zhi felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

He has never done or encountered anything he has been trapped in such a long time and spent so long.

I think he will be smooth sailing and progress quickly in the alchemy process. Even if he is tired, he will be cracked soon and will be unstoppable.

But when he recalled the formation diagrams that appeared in his mind, the exquisite formations he had comprehended, the progress in the formation path, and the strength in the formation path, Ling Zhi smiled with satisfaction.

It is no exaggeration to say that in nine years, under the tenacious willpower, with the extraordinary talent and understanding, with the help of the unique formation mountain, and with the determination to save his mother He Qilu, Ling Zhi's achievements in the formation are amazing.

Ling Zhi walked a long distance along the formation.

Now he can be well deserved, just say, "Graft Master".

Looking at the cliff in front of him, Ling Zhi was sure that he could step out and go to the next unknown mountain.

These nine years in the Formation Mountain were the tests of the Formation Mountain and a kind of restraint. It was life or death, and it was created by himself, not given to him by the Formation Mountain.

However, looking at the cliff, Ling Zhi shook his head and did not take a step forward. Even though he was now standing at the peak of the cliff, only one step away from the void.

Ling Zhi knew clearly that after cracking the dragon magic array just now, even if he was recognized by the formation mountain, he could leave here.

And he knew better that no matter whether he died in the formation or was trapped for a lifetime, or was trapped until death, the formation mountain would not have any sympathy for him.

But...shaking his head, Ling Zhi not only turned forward, but turned around and walked backwards.

One step, two steps.

Until his figure disappeared again.

Sure enough, a more advanced, more complex, more difficult to break, and more exquisite formation appeared in front of him.

He also stepped into it this way.

Review the past and learn the new, and review the past and learn the meaning.

Ling Zhi wants to walk the Formation Mountain again.

The kind of Zhenshan you have done well, you have passed the test, and you can leave, which makes Lingzhi unacceptable.

Either don’t do it, and do it to the best.

If you don’t know that there are more exquisite formations in the Formation Mountain, you can also learn more advanced formations and comprehend with the more profound formations. Since you know, you can’t miss them.

Ling Zhi's figure disappeared into a new formation.

Perhaps, he will need to spend another nine years, or perhaps, he will need to spend another nine years, or more.

But Ling Zhi firmly believed that he would step out again.

From then on, the Formation Mountain, which is the end of the world, will allow him to enter and exit.

From then on, he would step out, not teleport randomly, but go straight to the place where his mother is and see He Qilu.

From then on, his level in the formation will once again leap and get a qualitative improvement.

Ling Zhi firmly believes that those who have ambition will succeed.

What you need to walk the mountain again is great courage.

He began to cough up blood again and lose his composure again.
Chapter completed!