That kind of loop, that vortex, in this situation here and now, actually has another name, "eye of formation".
The formation eye of the Yuan and Spirit gathering formation!
At this time, as the scope of the Ju Yuan Ju Ling Formation continues to expand outward, countless large and small formation eyes are being formed throughout the mountains and plains.
And the vast and majestic spiritual energy uses these formation eyes as a transit point, and hundreds of rivers return to the sea, and thousands of currents flow towards the sect, converging towards the final destination.
In order to avoid being too shocking, these formations are generally set up in extremely remote places.
Only a handful of people encountered Xu Yishan like this.
He is one of the very few, not the only one!
Deep in the mountains and forests, a somewhat unkempt ascetic was catching fish from a river with his bare hands for his meals.
Wild fish is very strong and slippery, but his cultivation level is not very high.
The situation is a little embarrassing.
However, this is a way for the monk to adjust his mood after hard training. Otherwise, there are still many ways to find other ways to eat.
Although the land of Nanzhou is not as prosperous as the Central Plains, in the mountains and wilderness, no one will die from hunger.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a natural treasure.
The largest medicine sect in the empire, Baicao Sect, is located in Nanzhou, which can be one of the examples.
I don't know if it was a man playing with a fish or a fish playing with a man. When they were entangled endlessly, the fish made a sudden leap and escaped from the monk's entanglement as if it was using its strength.
"Huh?"
The monk was stunned.
After fighting for so long, I thought both sides were evenly matched, but in the end, you were always playing me?
Just as the monk was looking in the direction of the swimming fish in a daze, the next moment, he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
After living in the mountains for many years, he has never seen so many fish in a river, no matter how big or small it is!
I don’t know where those fish came from. At this moment, they were almost densely packed together.
In that section, the entire river was black, white, and black, with some colors mixed in. Almost all of them were fish!
The fish were flopping and reckless.
The monk saw this and even thought that this was a gathering of tens of thousands of fish for a big fight, and then a "fish king" would emerge.
While he was staring blankly, a big fish came from behind him. It seemed that he was blocking the way. It slapped its tail heavily on the water, jumped directly over his head, and continued to move forward quickly.
Run.
Before the monk could react, another big fish came from behind and hit his back, knocking him staggering.
The monk finally temporarily ignored the wonderful scenery in the river section in front of him, turned around and looked back.
This sight made him stagger again in fright.
One after another, large and small fish were running from behind him.
And he ran like he was running with all his strength!
Some have been jumping on the water, some are shuttled in shallow water, and some can't see their bodies, only a rapid current on the water.
The monk rolled and crawled, hurriedly left the center of the river, and threw himself towards the bank, but his body was still hit many times in succession.
Those fish are just crazy!
And, they are all crazy!
It can't be said that he was shocked. The monk was just caught off guard and looked forward again with an angry expression.
Then he swam away in the shallow water on the shore, toward the front where the fish were most concentrated.
But when he got nearby, his surprise and uncertainty turned into complete astonishment.
Those fish, they're not fighting!
After so much flapping, their unnecessary tossing was reduced. In the monk's eyes, the countless swimming fish in the river were forming a circle, swimming around a center with nothing.
And those new swimming fish that are constantly joining from the front and the back, when they come closer, also directly join and merge into the circle, making the rotating circle get bigger and bigger, almost occupying the entire river section!
What happened!
The monk was extremely shocked in his eyes.
Watching, watching, watching those swimming fish spinning around like crazy and tirelessly, and their expressions seemed to be getting crazier and crazier. After a long time, the monk gritted his teeth and did something that made him feel that he was also going crazy.
Decide.
He wanted to go to the seemingly normal "center" and see what was going on that made these fish go crazy!
This monk is also a decisive person, he will do whatever he thinks.
It was impossible to get through from the water. Those densely packed crazy swimming fish would kill him, but they would definitely knock him over and bruise him all over.
So the monk lurked and kept approaching the center from the bottom of the water.
There are not many fish swimming at the bottom of the water.
The monk successfully reached the center and floated upward.
In fact, it was too obvious. Looking up from the bottom of the water, the surroundings were completely black, with only a small patch of light in the middle.
When his breath was about to run out, the monk finally surfaced.
But while he was still busy breathing, a big fish that almost caught up with him hit him hard.
"not good!"
This monk has a bad secret.
In panic, he instinctively and subconsciously swam forward in the same direction as thousands of swimming fish.
A miracle happened!
He was hit by the big fish, and then he was surrounded by a group of fish, spinning in circles like a fish.
Half autonomous, half involuntary.
There is no such thing as a blessed soul. At this moment, the monk does not dare to do anything. He neither dares to be fast nor slow, nor dares to go out nor to go in again.
He was just confused, surprised, and temporarily thought that he was a fish, spinning around in circles.
One lap, two laps, three laps
After spinning around, the monk discovered that he was actually spinning an "8" instead of a "".
But whether it is 8 or 8, it is the same to him.
Just as confused.
What are these fish going crazy about?
The monk thought this way, but after a while, he finally discovered something unusual.
Seems to be an anomaly.
That is, after spinning several times, it stands to reason that even if he is not tired, he will be a little out of breath.
But now, not only does he not feel out of breath, but he feels more and more relaxed as he turns.
Is it an illusion?
After turning around a few more times, the monk was finally sure, it wasn't!
Not an illusion!
Not only was he not tired, his body seemed to have an inexplicable lightness.
And that briskness, as he kept swimming, was almost coming out of his body at this time.
This gave him the feeling that at this moment, he was not swimming in the water, but flying in the sky!
What the hell is going on!
He was puzzled, shocked, roaring, and inexplicably excited and surprised.
Then, under his careful observation, he found that the swimming fish around him seemed to be swimming more easily and happily just like him.
Round and round.
I don’t know how much time passed, and I don’t know how many laps he swam, but the monk finally felt tired.
The body is tired from the inside out.
Just when he was thinking about what to do next, the blood and qi in his body suddenly began to surge without warning!
During the swimming process, the surging Qi and blood inexplicably coordinated with the movements of his hands and feet, flowing up and down the body.
The monk was surprised and happy. For a moment, he didn't care about anything. He just continued to mix in the swimming fish and spin in circles.
Now, even if you want him to stop, he won't stop!
Because this is an unprecedented practice!
In his body, there were many places where Qi and blood usually did not flow smoothly. At this time, almost as soon as he waved his hands and moved his feet, the surging Qi and blood rushed directly to them!
No matter whether it is a big obstacle or a small obstacle, at this time, they are not obstacles at all.
Break through them all!
All destroyed!
Pass them all!
Small obstacles are overcome in one go.
Big obstacles, once, twice or three times, no matter how many times, you will eventually overcome them!
The monk finally went crazy.
No matter how dull, no matter how confused, no matter how confused he was, no matter how confused he was, how could he not know that he was encountering a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?
Then what else is there to say!
Then what else is there to consider!
tour!
Swim towards death!
Round and round, round and round.
Gradually, he completely forgot himself and swam no matter how many times he swam. He seemed to be asleep but not awake, but the monk suddenly felt a "boom" in his heart.
Then, he woke up completely.
And just after he woke up, almost instantly, he was completely lost again!
Can't believe it!
Can't believe it!
Can't believe it!
Because just before, he was only in the middle of Tongmai, but now, and now
I don't know when, he has passed one level after another, and impressively completed the entire channel, and
He finally understood why these swimming fish circled so crazily and tirelessly.
With his feet still in the water and following the swimming fish forward, the monk freed his right hand and stretched it out of the water.
He looked at his hands as if crying, laughing or madly.
After watching for an unknown amount of time, he looked around again.