Chapter 1189: Western Plain Cloud Flag?
There is no doubt that there is indeed an innate formation in this foggy valley, otherwise these foggy ghosts would not be possible.

The innate formation is a natural creation of heaven and earth. The entire formation contains the rules of heaven and earth and flows with the mysteries of the laws. Moreover, the innate formation is different from the artificially arranged formation. It is very easy to find the flaws in the artificially arranged formation or find the eye of the formation.

Since the innate great formation was created naturally by heaven and earth, it doesn't even have a center. Finding the flaw in the innate great formation is as difficult as ascending to heaven.

The creation of nature has destined the innate formation to be almost flawless. Even if there are flaws, they are not easily discovered. This formation does not have any traces of human intervention and perfectly fits the laws of the universe.

This is exactly why the innate formation is extremely difficult to crack. A cultivator who has not comprehended the laws has no chance of cracking the innate formation.

Zhang Qian's original body was blessed with the enlightenment of millions of rule gods in the Moro World. His thinking speed reached an extremely terrifying level, and he frantically deduced the flaws of the innate formation.

On the other side, his little bit of mind commanded Qiang Yi to keep attacking the formation and running non-stop in the fog. This was not a useless effort. Qiang Yi and the witches like Kuafu did not understand the way of formations, nor could they comprehend the natural laws of heaven and earth. When encountering such an innate formation, they could only break it brute force. The problem was that the innate formation before them was shrouded in fog and there was not even a chance for people to break it brute force.

It is precisely because the Wu Clan is unable to comprehend the natural laws of heaven and earth that Di Jiang values ​​the Nine Revolutions Profound Art so much and hopes that Qiang Yi can turn to the path of immortal cultivation.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches can all exert the power of the laws, but the laws they comprehend are through their own bloodlines, rather than comprehending the natural laws of the outside world.

This meant that they were destined to be bound by their own bloodlines, and this was the case for the Ancestral Witches. The Great Witches were even worse off because the mysteries of the laws contained in their bloodlines were far inferior to those of the Ancestral Witches. This also meant that the Great Witches' comprehension of the laws was also destined to be inferior to that of the Ancestral Witches.

This kind of shackles even determines the upper limit of the witch clan.

As Qiangyi continued to charge and run, countless white shadows condensed into faceless men or the shapes of various ferocious beasts, and pounced towards Qiangyi.

Zhang Qian's mind was fixed on the faceless men and ferocious beasts condensed from the fog, and he watched attentively the process of these things condensing and dissipating, and this process contained the mystery of the innate formation.

With this trace of mind staring at these strange changes, Zhang Qian's real body frantically deduced and finally got some results.

The enlightenment bestowed by millions of rule gods made it much easier for him to comprehend the innate formation. Through the process of condensing white shadows through the fog, he slowly discovered that this innate formation was not a top-level formation. It could even be said that this innate formation was very simple.

It is incredibly simple. As long as you find the key to breaking the formation, this formation will pose no threat at all.

Boom!
A mighty bell suddenly sounded, and in the sound of the bell, the white shadows around Qiang Yi and the ferocious beasts suddenly froze. Not only that, everything around froze, and a terrifying repressive force swept out, freezing everything and suppressing everything.

"Hmm? This sound... why is this sound so similar to the sound of the Chaos Bell?"

Fei Dan, who was waiting outside the valley, suddenly changed his expression. The sound of the bell coming from the valley instantly reminded him of the Chaos Bell, the innate treasure in Taiyi's hand.

If Fei Dan didn't know that Taiyi was far away on the Sun Star, he would have thought that Taiyi appeared in the valley.

"So that's how it is. The thing about the Chaos Bell ringing by itself that Taiyi mentioned is actually happening to this great wizard. I wonder why this great wizard is connected to the Chaos Bell? Does he have a secret that I don't know about?"

There was a gleam of light in Fei Dan's eyes.

At this moment, in the endless fog in the valley, a chaos-colored divine bell appeared above Qiang Yi's head. It was Zhang Qian's Chaos Bell magical power. When the bell rang, the power of the Chaos Bell magical power of the ninth level of the innate realm was stimulated, and everything around Qiang Yi was stagnant and suppressed.

Especially those shadows condensed by the fog, none of them moved.

"Hurry!" Zhang Qian ordered, and Qiang Yi quickly flashed and grabbed with his big hand a white ferocious beast about ten feet in diameter beside him.

This white ferocious beast was completely formed by the surrounding fog and was not a real living creature. After Qiangyi caught the beast, he slowly approached it.

After a while, Qiang Yi's body was close to the ferocious beast. The strange thing was that Qiang Yi seemed to have not touched anything and magically merged into the body of the ferocious beast. In the blink of an eye, Qiang Yi disappeared.

The next moment, everything that had been frozen by the Chaos Bell magical power began to move again, but Qiang Yi disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Qiang Yi entered a strange space. After he merged into the ferocious beast, he found that there was a door inside the beast.

Passing through that ferocious beast is like passing through a portal and entering another dimension.

There is no fog in this space, which is about a thousand miles in radius. In the center of the space is an irregular circular lake, which is filled with spiritual liquid condensed from innate spiritual energy.

There are even countless innate spirit stones at the bottom of the lake, flashing with colorful light, illuminating the lake with a bizarre glow.

However, Zhang Qian's attention was not attracted by the lake formed by the innate spiritual liquid. Instead, his attention was attracted by a small triangular flag above the lake.

The small flag is about three feet high and plain white. Ganoderma lucidum cloud patterns are outlined on the triangular flag surface. They are lifelike, and yet they also look like lines of laws and Taoism. A rich innate spiritual light envelopes the small flag, explaining its identity - an innate spiritual treasure!
“It is indeed an innate spiritual treasure!”

Zhang Qian was extremely excited. After he deduced the method to enter the formation, he indeed saw an innate spiritual treasure, and it seemed that the grade of this innate spiritual treasure was not low.

Qiang Yi approached the lake cautiously. When he reached the edge of the lake, the small white flag suddenly moved. The triangular flag surface shook, and endless auspicious clouds descended.

Each auspicious cloud was shaped like a Ganoderma lucidum, and in an instant it transformed into a sea of ​​clouds, submerging Qiang Yi's figure.

Dong Dong Dong...!
Qiang Yi waved his six arms and bombarded the surrounding auspicious clouds, but a terrifying roar was heard. These auspicious clouds were incredibly tough and Qiang Yi could not break them even with all his strength.

Clouds are originally invisible, but now these auspicious clouds are wrapping around Qiang Yi tightly, erupting with terrifying power.

The strong barbarians continued to struggle, but to no avail.

All his strength was like a stone sinking into the sea, not even a ripple was created.

"Could this small white flag be the innate spiritual treasure?"

Seeing the mystery displayed by this small flag, Zhang Qian was thoughtful, and at the same time, a strong feeling of excitement surged in his heart.

He thought of a legendary innate spiritual treasure - the Western Plain Cloud Flag!

The small white flag in front of him looked exactly like the legendary Western Plain Cloud Flag. The Western Plain Cloud Flag was a defensive treasure that could drop endless auspicious clouds and transform into an endless sea of ​​clouds, keeping all magical spells outside the sea of ​​clouds.

(End of this chapter)