Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 317: Weaving this place into an ironclad fortress

"What's this 'Seven Stars in a Row'? Don't make it sound so mysterious." Lin Yu's voice sounded lazily. "This is called a 'distributed local area network'. Before, you had a single-player version, one formation plate managing one area; if one broke, that area went blind. Now we're going to link them together."

Lin Yu paused, then added, "But in the cultivation world, this is called 'Qi Resonance'. Bury the seven main nodes on the 'acupoints' of the spiritual vein, and use the twenty-one secondary nodes as the 'meridians'. Once this net is woven, unless someone rips up this entire patch of land, no one will be able to sneak in without a sound."

Su Ming gave a slight nod, his gaze sweeping across the entire defense zone.

Under the "Observation Micro" state, the nodes already buried were emitting faint spiritual energy fluctuations. These fluctuations did not exist in isolation; they had a peculiar rhythm, like breathing. When a node in the east brightened, a node in the west would dim in response, as if an invisible thread tightly bound them together.

This was what Su Ming wanted to construct—the Spiderweb Interconnected Defense System.

"Bury it!"

With Su Ming's command, Zhao Tiji thrust the wolf bone formation stake hard into the bottom of the pit.

*Hum.*

An extremely faint tremor sounded.

The snow on the ground gave a slight jump.Immediately after, as if a domino had been pushed over, starting from the main node, streams of ghostly light imperceptible to the naked eye darted rapidly beneath the snow layer, instantly lighting up the other twenty secondary nodes.

The previously scattered spiritual energy fluctuations suddenly became uniform and orderly.

An indescribable sense of heaviness enveloped the entire Bing-7 Defense Zone.

"It's done."

Su Ming straightened his back, patted the dirt off his hands, and let out a long, deep breath.

"That's it?" Old Liu came over, his single eye scanning the surroundings. "Looks no different from before to me? No light barrier rose up either."

"Light barriers consume too many spirit stones; they're for withstanding demonic arts head-on. Our 'Iron Bucket Formation' emphasizes the principle of 'stickiness'." A faint curve appeared at the corner of Su Ming's mouth as he turned to look at Chen Chuan, who was wiping his sword. "Brother Chen, care to give it a try?"

Chuan raised his eyelids at the words, his longsword emitting a clear, crisp

"How?"

Su Ming pointed to the outer perimeter of the defense zone. "Hold nothing back; treat

hand, he turned and walked

Refining Perfection realm erupted abruptly. His entire body transformed into a blur, the longsword wrapped in a biting, cold light, thrusting straight towards Su

Fast.

as a

his swordsmanship had

a Foundation Establishment early-stage cultivator would have to temporarily

and Old Liu

within

pendant hanging at Su Ming's waist suddenly glowed with a flicker of red

Ming whispered the

This was the warning.

spiritual energy fluctuation intruded into the "spiderweb's" coverage area, the

was extreme; in the blink of an eye, he had already advanced

"Rise."

left hand formed a seal, pressing lightly against

air suddenly

obstruction, but a sluggish sensation

thick wad of cotton batting; his

had turned into countless invisible little hands,

visibly slowed

at least

Zhao Tiji's

a fraction

That was washing your own

stirred the spiritual energy

sword tip trembled,

"Turn."