Chapter 402: Enlightenment of Formation
Chapter 402: Enlightenment
This little black dot was exactly where Cheng Qingjia was.
After Cheng Shangling talked to her, the other party took Cheng Qingjia’s token without his knowledge and did this.
In this way, Xu Chuniang was able to keep track of his whereabouts at all times.
Pingfeng Island was as big as a city, and there was a constant stream of cultivators coming and going, most of them in the middle to late stages of Foundation Establishment.
Occasionally a Jindan cultivator walks by, although there are colors of envy on the faces of the crowd, but they are not surprised, apparently they are accustomed to it.
Xu Chuniang walked down the street, seemingly careless, but in reality, she had been paying attention to the small black dot.
As long as this small black dot still existed in her token, it meant that Cheng Qingjia was still alive.
She followed along unhurriedly, but realized that the little black dot had suddenly stopped moving.
This place was already deep into Pingfeng Island, and the people coming and going around were all the sons of families and dignified guests.
In order to avoid attracting conflicts and incidents, in this kind of place, everyone would consciously converge their divine sense.
Xu Chuniang thought for a moment, did not rashly follow, found a nearby inn and waited patiently.
When a few days passed, the small black dot never moved, she only used the technique to change her appearance, changing into the appearance of a middle-aged female cultivator.
Subsequently, she turned around and found out that the place where the small black dot is located is a private mansion.
Xu Chuniang guessed that this mansion should be the private property of Zhan Luo.
It was unknown if she had brought Cheng Qingjia here, whether she was planning to live here for a long time or had other plans.
This area belonged to the center of Pingfeng Island, where the spiritual energy was abundant and relatively safe.
After weighing her options, Xu Chuniang simply rented a small courtyard one street away from the little black spot.
Although the courtyard is small, the array is not the least bit, with a very high degree of security and concealment.
After slightly strengthening the formation in the courtyard, Xu Chuniang left a strand of her divine sense in the token, always keeping an eye on the movements of the little black spot.
She also sent out more than ten Hidden Winged Insects to guard the outside of the courtyard where Cheng Qingjia lived.
These Hidden Winged Insects originally only had a cultivation level of the fourth or fifth level of Qi Practicing, but after never stopping feeding them for this year, most of them had a cultivation level of the sixth or seventh level of Qi Practicing.
The batch that had once been focused on cultivation had a cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi Practicing.
Among them, there was even one that had broken through to the ninth level of Qi Practicing.
The ones Xu Chuniang sent out were those ordinary Cryptoptera that had practiced Qi at the 6th or 7th level.
She had seventy to eighty of these ordinary Cryptoptera, so it didn’t hurt if some of them died.
The sea cultivation world is dominated by sea demonic beasts, insect-type demonic beasts are relatively rare, no one can recognize this hidden wing insect.
Plus this place is close to the center of Pingfeng Island, the cultivators do not dare to explore the divine sense, which makes these only have qi cultivation of the hidden winged insects to survive.
Hidden winged insects will be hidden, always pay attention to the movements of the mansion, Xu Chuniang took out a bone piece.
This piece of bone was the one that Cheng Shangling had given to her, the one that had recorded the sea map.
She probed a large amount of her divine sense into the bone, and saw that the vastness of the sea map recorded in the bone was just like the infinite dome of the sky.
In the sea map, large and small islands were arranged in a staggered manner, as if they were scattered like stars.
Every tiny bit of shimmering light represented an island.
Xu Chuniang looked at it for a long time, and finally saw that what this sea chart recorded was the entire Xuan Continent!
And like the stars arching over the moon, the one surrounded by the three large islands in the center was the ancestral island of the entire Xuan Continent, and the birthplace of the Xuan Continent.
She searched for a while before finding the location of Ping Feng Island on the chart.
This medium-sized island only occupied a very small part of the entire chart.
As for the five southern line islands and such small islands, they were even more insignificant. Xu Chuniang wrote down the entire chart and then destroyed the bone fragments.
She originally thought that the chart Cheng Shangling had given her had recorded at most a few medium-sized islands around Pingfeng Island.
However, she did not expect that he had surprised himself by giving her a sea map of the entire Xuan Continent.
In this way, it was not in vain that she had promised Cheng Shangling to escort Cheng Qingjia for a year.
After Xu Chuniang had written down the chart, she saw that the small black dots still had not moved, and the hidden winged insects that had been sent out had not moved either, so she continued to organize the formation dao insights.
She had already been a second-grade formation master at a very early age.
Before entering the False Realm, she had been constantly organizing what she had learned.
After coming to this maritime cultivation realm by chance and seeing the unique formation path that had the same root and origin here, she was even more inquisitive and diligent in her studies, reading formation books in the Cheng family’s bookstore.
In recent days, when Xu Chuniang was organizing her experience in laying formations and reviewing the laws of formation operation, she could clearly feel that her understanding of formations was constantly deepening.
She put down the bone fragments in her hands, took out a pen and paper and began to calculate.
On the left was what the Loose Sect had learned, and on the right were the essentials of the formation techniques she had newly come into contact with after coming to this maritime cultivation world.
Soon, the blank paper was covered with ink-colored characters.
The so-called Dao of Formation is the combination of spirit and matter, and the exhaustion of the changes in numbering techniques.
The more one performed the calculations, the more one could appreciate the complexity of the Dao of Formation, marveling at its vastness and infinite wonders.
She was oblivious in her concentration, gradually forgetting everything around her.
Under this extreme concentration, Xu Chuniang fell into a mysterious state, a kind of extreme silence and composure.
In this state, time seemed to be infinitely stretched and slowed down, nearly frozen.
In her eyes, all that remained were countless lines of abundant spiritual energy, following established lines, combining and operating in a certain inherent way.
It was as if she could feel the unique aura in the spiritual objects, being stimulated in some unique way, bursting out with vigorous aura, but following the rules and acting according to certain rules and trajectories.
The eight gates in the formation were in eight directions constantly changing, like the eight trigrams of the innate heaven, unending and enduring.
Even the foot of the formation, are in the ever-changing formation, hidden and erratic.
Only the center of the formation, from beginning to end, has not moved the slightest.
As Xu Chuniang’s mind ebbed and flowed, the formation revealed even more complex and delicate changes, constantly evolving and deriving ……
By the time her consciousness returned and she regained awareness from this subtle state, it was already three months later.
And as far as her eyes could see, there were manuscripts of paper with characters falling all over them.
With a wave of Xu Chuniang’s hand, the pieces of paper all over the room were suddenly as if they had come to life, gathered into a pile in a regular fashion, and landed at her hand.
She was a little emotional, not realizing that she had made a breakthrough in the Dao of Formations before her cultivation.
And this formation path breakthrough gave her a feeling that she had vaguely grasped something.
Across the Jindan Avenue, the dark and fuzzy road ahead was a few points clearer.
Xu Chuniang took out a wooden box and put away all the paper manuscripts in a precious manner before she swept the token with her divine sense.
After entering the realm of Forgetfulness Enlightenment Formation, the strand of divine sense she had left in it was quietly withdrawn.
The small black dot was indeed still in its original position.
Xu Chuniang knew very well that if the little black dot had left the mansion, the Hidden Winged Insects guarding the outside of the mansion would definitely discover the movement and report back to her.
(End of chapter)