DYM Chapter 1197

Only after a long time did Ye Mo stand up, put away Yong Wu Zi’s storage ring, and a ball of fire burned Yong Wu Zi’s corpse before nodding to Meng Qi and saying, “Let’s go, to the second tray.”

Meng Qi followed behind Ye Mo, and the two of them walked quickly in the first tray. The first tray was nothing but some damp water and gra*s land and some swampy land. Occasionally a few low level demonic beasts appeared, the two of them didn’t even need to make a move, those demonic beasts had long since run away.

Soon the two encountered some simple trapping and killing formations. Although these formations were cleverly concealed, the level was really too low. Not to mention that Ye Mo was now a level eight formation master, even if a Foundation Establishment cultivator who did not know anything about formations at all entered such formations, the formations would not be able to help them. Because these formations were all some level one and level two formations, this kind of formation really did not have any hindering effect.

“I’ve heard that the first and second discs are all Level 3 or lower formations, so the cultivators who come to participate in the Luo Qu Eighteen Discs will definitely go to the second disc as long as they don’t fall in the first disc.” Seeing that Ye Mo seemed to not understand why the first tray of the Luoqu Eighteen Trays was so easy, Meng Qi explained.

Seeing Ye Mo nod, she added, “It’s only at the fourth and fifth tray that it’s a level four formation, while the sixth and seventh tray I heard is a level five formation.”

“That hard?” When Ye Mo heard this, he burst out in shock and immediately stopped in his tracks.

Meng Qi looked at Ye Mo in confusion and said, “Senior Brother Ye Mo, I’m sure I can get past anything below the seventh tray, it’s not that hard?”

Ye Mo frowned and thought for a while before shaking his head and said, “I’m not talking about the seventh tray, I’m talking about the eighteenth tray. According to you, wouldn’t this eighteenth tray be more than a rank nine formation?”

Meng Qi suddenly covered her mouth and looked at Ye Mo in shock, and only after a long time did she murmur and ask, “You, you actually want to ascend the eighteenth tray and then escape ……”

Ye Mo smiled faintly. “Otherwise, what do you think?”

Meng Qi suddenly shook his head and said, “No, this idea of yours will definitely not work. Although I know that by the twelfth disk it will only be a level seven formation, and the eighteenth disk will not be more than a level nine formation, I know that you will definitely not be able to go to the eighteenth disk.”

Ye Mo was only a level six formation master, and being able to walk to the twelfth disk was already very impressive. The reason why she couldn’t think of Ye Mo as a formation master was because of his age. Level 6 Formation Masters within a hundred years old were already extremely rare, and as for Formation Patriarchs, they were even more unlikely to exist.

Just because one is a level six formation master at the age of 100 does not mean that one is a formation master after that. There are people who have reached the sixth level of Formation Master within a hundred years of age. Even after a few hundred years have pa*sed, they are still stagnant at the level of a level six formation master.

After listening to Meng Qi’s words, Ye Mo realised that not every time a plate pa*sed, the formation had to be one level higher. In that case, there might not necessarily be any formations beyond the ninth level by the eighteenth tray.

At first, when the two of them broke through these formations. Ye Mo didn’t think anything of it, but when they got to the back, Ye Mo was already concerned. Although these formations were simple, they were all below level two formations, but the methods used to set them up were incomparably high.

Even with Ye Mo’s level 8 formation master, he could not tell where the formation heart of these formations was. In other words, although these formations were all low-level formations, the techniques used to set them up were top-level techniques. Each one of them looked like a natural formation. Even Ye Mo, who was proficient in formations, could only know what was going on, but not what was going on.

If it wasn’t for Meng Qi’s reminder that he could only stay at the first tray for one day. Ye Mo would have even wanted to specialise in the formations here. He was certain that if he dedicated a few days here to studying the formations, his formation level would definitely increase greatly.

Although his formations were deduced by himself through the ‘Three Life Dictates’, he was even the first person to pa*s them down. But absorbing the essence of other people’s formations. It would definitely be of great benefit to him in deducing his own formations. The reason why he was able to advance to the rank seven formation master in the first place was also inspired by the formations underneath the Ice God Forbidden Land.

Moreover, Ye Mo also thought of another problem. It was that this kind of low-level formation could not even stop a Foundation Establishment cultivator, so why would it still appear in the Luo Qu Eighteen Pan?

If one had to explain, there was only one explanation, these low-level formations were for people to comprehend, allowing a formation master to comprehend from the first disc to the eighteenth disc. After understanding this, Ye Mo walked more slowly and pushed through these low-level formations as he went.

The ‘Three Life Duel’ was originally long on evolutionary deduction, and by the time Ye Mo finished walking the first disk, the means of arranging these first level and second level formations had already formed a rough framework in his mind.

When Ye Mo and Meng Qi arrived at the junction of the first and second plates, they really found a stone tablet, on which twenty-seven names had been written, apparently all twenty-seven people who had just left had entered the second plate.

Ye Mo and Meng Qi carved their names and entered the second tray. Both of them knew that the number of names entering the second tray this time might be one of the fewest ever, because Yong Wu Zi would never be able to enter the second tray.

As soon as Ye Mo entered the second tray, he felt a push that seemed to push him out. At the same time Meng Qi also felt it and instantly her face changed.

She understood at the same time why someone had not been strangled by the formation but had been pa*sed out instead, it turned out that there was this pushing force after entering the second tray of the Luoqu Eighteen Tray.

The moment he felt the thrust, Ye Mo also understood. The ‘Dan King Twelve Steps’ had a corresponding increase in thrust with each step up, and since the ‘Dan King Twelve Steps’ was a magic treasure refined by an ancient immortal weapon master based on the Luo Qu Eighteen Discs, it was not surprising that the Luo Qu Eighteen Discs had this thrust.

The reason why Meng Qi’s face turned pale was because this second disk had this kind of thrust, what would happen if it reached the eighteenth disk? Even if a Formation Master who had reached the ninth level of Formation, he would not be able to get to the eighteenth tray with this kind of thrust that kept increasing. What’s more, Ye Mo was still a level six formation master?

When Ye Mo saw Meng Qi’s face change drastically, he immediately knew what she was thinking, and then smiled at her and said, “You stay close to me.”

What do you mean? Meng Qi’s heart froze. However, she didn’t think much about it and then came behind Ye Mo, she believed that Ye Mo wouldn’t be someone who wanted to take advantage of her, it was an intuition. What’s more, she didn’t hate Ye Mo.

A faint fragrance came from her, and Ye Mo was surprisingly a little lost in thought for an instant. He was thinking of the two of them, Light Snow and Luo Ying, and the expectant look in their eyes when they sent him away, obviously hoping that he could go back sooner.

However, he was trapped in the sphere of influence of the Three Seas, and it was good that the Canghai Palace was not yet involved. However, Ye Mo did not regret it in the slightest, Ji endowment had treated him with kindness, even if he knew that he would be trapped, he would still go to deal with Meng Hanan.

Even as a cultivator, he, Ye Mo, had his own principles.

Immediately afterwards, he slowed down and a violet-eyed soul cut out, and he immediately felt the pressure around him disappear into thin air. It was really just like the ‘Twelve Dan King Order’, as long as he used his divine sense to cut.

Meng Qi was still speculating what Ye Mo meant when he told her to get closer, when she felt the pushing force around her body immediately disappear into thin air. She immediately understood what Ye Mo meant and asked with joy, “Senior Brother Ye, you have a way to make that pushing force disappear?”

Ye Mo nodded, “Yes, if there is no way to make this thrust disappear, we wouldn’t be able to enter the eighteenth tray even if we were following a rank nine formation master, not to mention thinking about waiting for the top.”

……

At this moment, at the edge of Luo Qu’s eighteenth tray island, Yong Lan Yi looked at the white stone monument with a face of disbelief. Before, there were only twenty-seven people, he didn’t care because he knew that his son, Yong Wuzi, was going to kill Ye Mo and couldn’t have gone with anyone else.

But now that Ye Mo and Meng Qi’s names had both appeared on the white stone tablet, why had his son Yong Wu Zi’s name not come out yet?

“What’s going on?” Seeing that a day was about to pa*s and the names had already appeared on the second level of the white stone monument, and Yong Wuzi’s name had not yet appeared, Yong Lan Yi could no longer hold back and immediately called out.

“Second Wuzi, come here and repeat the situation of your last fight with that Ye Mo.” Yong Lan Yi pointed at the guard beside Yong Yu’er and shouted a loud rebuke.

The guard called Er Wu shivered and hurried over, not daring to miss a word as he recounted all the details of his fight with Ye Mo.

“You mean to say that he was only at the sixth level of Body Condensation and made you injured in the first move? And comprehended the embryonic form of the domain?” Yong Lan Yi’s voice turned icy cold.

“Yes, my subordinate was careless at the time.” The cultivator called Second Witch did not even dare to raise his head.

Yong Lan Yi said even more icily, “You were careless my a*s, even if you weren’t careless, you’re still no match for the b*****d, get lost ……”

After saying that was a kick, the second witch was kicked by Yong Lan Yi how far away, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but did not dare to refute a word.

After Yong Lan Yi kicked that guard away, he coldly said to himself, “Good, good, I underestimated you, a mere body condensation cultivator actually has a domain. If you dare to kill my son Wu Zi, I will be deluded to have lived for thousands of years if I don’t burn your soul a thousand times.”

At the same time Yong Lan Yi’s murderous aura surged up, and even the cultivators close to him felt the bone-chilling cold killing intent and retreated one after another.

Wang Cang, however, frowned and glanced back at Meng Hanan. If it was really Ye Mo who killed Yong Wu Zi, he would definitely have to be at odds with Yong Lan Yi. If it was an ordinary person who recommended Ye Mo, he would definitely send the person who recommended Ye Mo out, but not Meng Han’an. This was because although Meng Han’an was only a deputy alliance leader, her backstage was a late stage True Transformation cultivator as well.

Just at this time, a cultivator participating in the competition was thrown out of the eighteen plates and landed on the edge of the island. Before that cultivator could stand up, Yong Lan Yi’s great hand of true essence manifested itself and picked him up, asking in a stern voice, “Where has my son, Yong Wu Zi, arrived?”