Eternal Tale

Chapter 118: The arrangement of the big black ox is beneficial. The more, the better

Chapter 118: The arrangement of the big black ox is beneficial. The more, the better

In the end, the big black ox cultivated spiritual herbs on the side and then researched formations, layering one small formation upon another.

Without a master to guide him, the big black ox also embarked on a different path of formation, and even Chen Xun couldn't tell if it was the right path or not.

According to normal reasoning, once a formation was set up, the number of flags used would no longer matter. However, after tinkering for over a hundred years, the big black ox actually found a different path in enhancing the power of formations.

The more flags used, the stronger the effect of the formation stacking! At times like these, Chen Xun could only praise him as a peerless genius. What else could he say... he couldn't understand it at all.

The big black ox also perfectly utilized his manipulation of objects and the power of his divine consciousness to control various formation flags. It truly was the more, the better, when it came to the big black ox's formations.ReAd latest chapters at novelhall.com Only

Now, Chen Xun was feeling quite pressured by the big black ox. Sometimes he felt like grinding his teeth to powder. It was so frustrating!

Although he had long recognized the big black ox's "Formation Emperor" potential, he had his own alchemy skills, and with celestial beings and buddhas protecting him, he had also made arrangements...

It was truly fearing for his brother's miserable existence while fearing his grand ambitions.

That year passed like this, and they also added immortal points to their spiritual energy.

Today, just as the sky was getting light, outside the cave, Chen Xun rolled up his sleeves and prepared for action.

He held an axe in his hand, his arm veins bulging, not using any spiritual energy, just slowly swinging towards the air, seemingly weak and powerless.

The big black ox began to cultivate spiritual herbs again, its only hobby besides formations. It glanced at Chen Xun.

"I have nothing, but life and patience left. I can only resort to the most foolish methods." Chen Xun took a deep breath as the sun rose; his eyes filled with determination. "There may not be any axe techniques in the cultivation world, perhaps I just haven't come across themBut no matter what, nothing can crush me!" With a sudden roar, Chen Xun swung the mountain-opening axe in front of him, "Stop with the tricks; there are no tricks, just chopping! Ha!"

In the cave, the big black ox heard the continuous laughter, and its belly kept twitching from its own laughter. Suddenly, its pupils contracted, oh no!

It had been forgotten that Chen Xun could secretly observe his surroundings with divine consciousness...

The big black ox trembled all over, cold sweat breaking out on its back. Suddenly, a huge shadow appeared behind it, like the abyss of despair gradually approaching.

"Black Ox..."Chen Xun smiled slowly, warm as the flowers blooming in all four seasons, yet suddenly erupting like a mountain torrent. "Dare to laugh behind my back!"

"Moo!!!"

The Ten Great Sects had already mobilized many disciples to maintain public order in the city. Blood was already being shed on the fighting platform in the central city area, and literary debates had begun as well.

The city was bustling with noise, full of discussions about the auction event, the showdown between the geniuses, and the Flower Festival, seeming even more lively than the mortal world.

In the East City, on Qing Immortal Mountain, in a secluded Yellow- grade cave.

Chen Xun was still shirtless, sitting by the creek. He sat cross-legged, with his left hand raised all along, and in front of him lay a crooked mountain-opening axe, his face extremely serene.

He seemed to be in a trance, as if he were looking at the axe, but also as if he were listening to the melodious sound of the creek.

Chen Xun was like he had entered a state of meditation, as if he had returned to the time when he used to observe the mountains and rivers, his temperament becoming ethereal and out of the world.

The big black ox widened its eyes in the cave, with no trace of mockery in its eyes anymore. It also possessed such a temperament, a truly unique cultivation path that Chen Xun had embarked on.

At this moment, a breeze blew by, and the surrounding leaves swayed continuously, gently brushing against Chen Xun's face. He moved.

The axe swung in the direction of the flowing creek in the air, still weak and slow, without any spiritual energy, without any sharp momentum.

But in the big black ox's eyes, Chen Xun was so natural, as if there was a strange feeling that Chen Xun should do just that.

The creek still flowed gently, creating a picturesque scene on the water surface, as if Chen Xun had chopped away a bit of loneliness.

He remained serene, as if his soul had merged into it. Countless fallen leaves brushed against his face, but he didn't make any unnecessary movements, just letting things be.

The swinging of the mountain axe remained slow, continuously chopping in the direction of the flowing creek.

"Moo~" The big black ox's pupils widened more and more, blinking its eyes from time to time, full of disbelief.

That feeling... was like walking on a mountain path, where there would be flowers, trees, and gravel around, as it should be, natural and normal.

The more the big black ox thought about it, the more it felt right. After following Chen Xun for so long, it now felt that it was quite cultured.

Now, Chen Xun, sitting by the creek, was so natural that even when swinging the axe, there was no sense of abruptness, as if he naturally belonged in this environment.

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