"I can't find the formation eye, I can't break the formation, and I guess it won't work with brute force, so how can I fix it!" Lu Yue said to himself.
"Do you know where the formation eye is?" Ling Hao looked at the bird again.
Goo! Goo!
The bird chirped twice and shook its head.
"Okay!" Ling Hao shrugged his shoulders.
Then he looked at Chi Xiaoxuan and the others: "Give me some time and I'll try again!"
After saying that, he sat down cross-legged, and then released his mental power to investigate again.
After about half an hour, I stood up again.
"Brother, how are you?" Lu Yue asked.
"No!" Ling Hao shook his head: "The level of this formation is far above mine!"
"Xiao Lingzi, do you want to let the old man inside you try?" At this time, Chi Xiaoxuan asked.
"Yes!" Lu Yue's eyes brightened: "Since the old man can arrange high-level formations like the Forbidden Nether Temple, his attainments in formations must not be simple!"
"Try it!" Ling Hao smiled lightly.
Then, he activated his bloodline power to unlock the old man's soul consciousness.
"Boy, have you been beaten badly again?" After a while, the old man's voice came from Ling Hao's sea of consciousness.
"Can you have some confidence in me?" Ling Hao transferred his consciousness into the sea of consciousness.
"With your three-legged cat skills, how can I have confidence in you..." The old man stopped mid-sentence.
After a brief pause, he shouted in surprise: "Hey! Have you already broken through to the half-step Saint Emperor?"
"It's surprising?" Ling Hao responded: "Compared with you back then, it's not bad, right?"
"Give you some sunshine and you will shine!" the old man replied angrily.
"When I was your age, in our field, I was already a lonely and defeated existence!"
"It's like you. You're so old and you've been beaten to death, but you still have the nerve to be so arrogant!"
"..." Ling Hao's mouth twitched slightly: "Can't you say something nice?"
"Work hard! Sao Nian! You still have a long way to go in the future!" the old man responded and then added.
"However, don't be discouraged. You haven't tapped even one percent of your potential!"
"I'm looking forward to the day when you make the gods of all worlds look up to you. When that time comes..."
"Stop!" Ling Hao's mouth twitched again.
The old man's words have become increasingly unreasonable the last two times, and the gods are always looking up to him, and the more he listens, the more unreasonable he is.
Moreover, before I just said that one tenth of my potential has not been tapped, now it has become one percent, and next time it will probably be one thousandth!
"As long as you don't die young, you will believe what I say one day!" The old man did not continue the topic.
After a brief pause, the conversation changed: "Tell me, do you have anything you want from me?"
"I'm afraid you'll get bored, so I'll let you out for some air!" Ling Hao replied.
"Boy, do you think I don't know what kind of person you are?" the old man replied angrily.
"If you hadn't asked me for something, would you be so kind as to let me out?"
"Between people, we still need some..." Ling Hao's mouth twitched again.
"Okay, if nothing happens, don't bother me. I'm going back to sleep!" The old man interrupted him directly.
"Did you arrange the formation in the Forbidden Nether Temple?" Ling Hao asked.
"It's not me, is it you?" the old man responded.
"Then your formation level should be so-so and passable?" Ling Hao continued.
"Nonsense!" the old man snorted and said, "No one dares to say in front of me that his formation level is higher than mine!"
"Really?" Ling Hao responded lightly: "You are so powerful, can you break through the formation barrier covering the Forbidden Ruins space?"
