Chapter 211: Gaining a Glimpse into the Dao of Arrays

It was like an illiterate child suddenly being thrown into a scripture hall containing supreme Dao treasures, facing walls full of heavenly texts.

Dizziness.

Intense dizziness instantly overwhelmed Su Ming.

It was the helplessness of having one's cognition completely crushed, the insignificance and fear perceived by a mayfly gazing up at the vast sky.

"Pfft!"

Su Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, his body swaying, nearly toppling over.

That divine sense connection snapped with a sound. The hovering black jade slip clattered onto the table, and the formation plate's radiance also dimmed.

"Disciple! Guard your heart, concentrate your spirit!"

Lin Yu's stern shout, like the evening drum and morning bell, forcibly pulled Su Ming back from that endless dizziness.

Su Ming gasped for breath, his hands gripping the table edge so tightly his knuckles turned white. His eyes were filled with shock and bewilderment."Master... what was that? Was that... the true Path of Formations?"

His voice trembled uncontrollably. "It's... too vast. Compared to it, everything I've learned before... is like child's play."

A profound sense of defeat spread in Su Ming's heart. He had once thought that, relying on the "Investigation of Things" method and mathematical deduction, he had already entered the hall of formation arts, even occasionally feeling smug.

But that brief glimpse just now made him fully understand that he had merely touched the threshold of that colossal gate, not even having pushed open the crack.

"Scared already?"

Lin Yu's voice sounded in the Consciousness Sea, lacking its usual teasing tone, carrying a rare seriousness and... a trace of vicissitude.

"Disciple, what you just saw was merely a wisp of the surface of the 'Cycles of the Celestial Stars', a manifestation of the 'Dao' within formations."

"Dizzy? Seeing stars? Feeling powerless?"

Su Ming nodded subconsciously.

"That's right." Lin Yu sighed softly, as if watching a fledgling eagle attempt its first flight. "If it weren't so, that would be strange."

"You need to understand, this path of immortal cultivation is inherently cruel."

Lin Yu's tone shifted, turning slightly cold. "Spiritual root aptitude, opportunities, destiny, and fortune are mostly predetermined by heaven. Your dual water-wood spiritual roots are considered above average. In a minor sect, you might be treasured. But in the Cloud Hidden Sect, before those true prodigies, you are merely ordinary."

"Moreover, your Dao foundation is damaged, and you lack any heaven-defying, fate-altering bloodline inheritance. The road ahead... is arduous."

is being frank with you. Without a great opportunity, the Golden

his face turning

Golden Core... was

and Spirit Transformation cultivators could be called ancestors, while Golden Core cultivators were considered local experts, they were still far, far from true "longevity and enduring vision," from "roaming freely between heaven

be that in this life, he was ultimately destined to be just

to accept it?" Lin Yu

his teeth, his fists clenched so

That's exactly the unwillingness I

carrying an air of looking down upon the world. "Heaven never seals off all paths! Since our innate bone structure cannot compare to others, then we

because of this, you must never view the Path of Formations merely as an auxiliary

'second life'! Your 'foundation for establishing

like

a lifespan of five hundred years. An ordinary Golden Core cultivator is merely mid-tier within the sect, bowing upon meeting a Nascent

"But!"

up, improving, and even innovating new formations? What if you could increase the sect's protective mountain formation's power by thirty percent, boost the Spirit Gathering Array's efficiency by fifty percent, and casually set up a trapping formation that even a Spirit Transformation cultivator would need

your status

Yu painted was like a beam of light,

secrets of the sect's foundation! Your words would be the law; the rules you establish would be

the Dao

today onward, put away that shallow smugness, and don't let

higher starting point, to delve into deeper formations; and achievements in formations will, in turn, nourish you, becoming your sturdiest armor, your sharpest blade,

you understand

meditation room,

Ming sat there in a daze, his gaze shifting from bewilderment, to shock, and finally settling into deep

he slowly let out a turbid breath. The shock in his

after weathering storms,

"Master, this disciple understands."

to the empty air. "This disciple does not seek to view all the flowers of Chang'an in a single day, but only seeks to tread firmly upon every brick and stone beneath his feet, building them into

couldn't comprehend that vast star chart, then he wouldn't look at

couldn't fathom those infinite changes, then he wouldn't try to fathom

look at only one

at the

again, once more channeling his

no longer attempted to glimpse the whole picture. Instead, relying on the ability of "Perceiving

the cocoon

interweaving of Dao rhythms, he went straight to the material foundation bearing

the originally chaotic structure gradually

"Found it."

lake

spiritual energies of the three-dimensional rune converged, he discovered a slight "crystal lattice misalignment" and a

was choking the throat

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