C1464 Promotion
C1464 Promotion
For an unexpected arrival like Lin Xuan, the grand array was hardly a challenge. His power was beyond what even those at the pinnacle of the Emperor Level could fathom. He could resolve the situation with a mere punch. Lin Xuan chose not to destroy the array, opting instead to let it continue safeguarding the Canglan Sect. Cang Shuiyue stood by, not daring to interfere, as Lin Xuan acted at will. The white spiritual light merged seamlessly into the array, silent and subtle, as if the two were inherently unified.
Lin Xuan could sense everything about the grand array—its effects, functions, and the principles behind its operation—nothing remained hidden from him. He observed the boundless, churning rivers around him and the flow of energy within the protective grand array. A thought sparked in his mind, and with it came a thunderous roar. The earth and heavens trembled as the Canglan River's waters grew even more wild, giving rise to colossal whirlpools, each over a hundred meters wide, as if gathering a fearsome force.
Simultaneously, the fissures in the sky above the Canglan Sect's grand array swiftly mended. The array itself shone brighter, becoming as dazzling as a miniature sun, its emanating power causing the Void itself to fracture. Wei Zhengzhen, the Elemental Spirit, Yang Mao, and others looked on with trepidation. The sheer magnitude of this power made them acknowledge their own inability to resist. Indeed, it was the impressive outcome of the array's activation.
On any ordinary day, even at full power, the Canglan Sect's protective grand array wouldn't be able to achieve such a level of strength. Yet, there was a sense of confusion among them. No matter how potent the force, it seemed insufficient for Lin Xuan. How had Lin Xuan managed to take control? The protective grand arrays of other sects had never been granted such power. Could it be related to the unique aquatic and terrestrial environment of this place? They couldn't help but notice something extraordinary.
Cang Shuiyue, as the leader of the Canglan Sect, also had command over the protective grand array. More so than the others, she could distinctly perceive the changes within it. Known as the Canglan Weak Water Array, the sect's protective grand array could harness the energy of the nearby Canglan River, continuously enhancing its own strength. It could even summon water serpents and pythons from the river for offensive purposes.
At that moment, Cang Shuiyue felt that the Canglan Weak Water Array was being pushed to its historical limits. Yet, it didn't cease its growth. It seemed boundless, with no end in sight, which left her incredibly astonished. The array should have reached its peak capacity; why then did its might continue to swell? Under normal circumstances, it would have collapsed by now. But the Spell Formation was still functioning smoothly, defying her previous understanding.
Her expertise in the Dao of Spell Formation was limited, but she was aware of the basics. Could it be that Lin Xuan, while powering the grand array, was simultaneously refining and elevating its grade and sophistication? Such mastery over spell formation was frighteningly high. To have achieved such levels in both martial prowess and the Dao of Spell Formation was unheard of since ancient times.
But then, considering it was Lin Xuan, who had time and again turned the impossible into reality, it somehow made sense. Still, she couldn't fathom why Lin Xuan would suddenly go to such lengths to drive the Canglan Weak Water Array. If he could enhance the grand array's power in the future, it would mean a significant boon for the Canglan Sect. And even if the array were to be destroyed, Cang Shuiyue wasn't concerned.
With Lin Xuan's mastery in the art of Spell Formations, it shouldn't be too challenging for him to make a recovery. This prowess had already been demonstrated in several other sects.
The Canglan Sect had pledged allegiance to the Tianyuan Palace, effectively becoming its Canglan Hall. Now, without their protective grand array, the Canglan Hall was vulnerable, with its strength significantly diminished. Lin Xuan was unlikely to allow such a situation to persist. However, it was probable that in addressing this, he might suffer considerable losses.
Lin Xuan had already plundered the reserves of the other sects, and it was inevitable that the Canglan Sect would experience the same. This was, to some extent, to be expected.
High above in the sky, Lin Xuan remained as inscrutable as an abyss, his presence profound, yet he did not radiate the slightest hint of the terrifying pressure he had unleashed at the Thunder Yang Pavilion. Conversely, the Canglan Sect's protective grand array, the Canglan Weak Water Array, had grown increasingly formidable, its power surging to overwhelming levels.
Thankfully, this was a protective array, designed not to harm those within its confines but to repel external threats. The barrier it created, like a series of water ripples, now shrouded the entire area of the Canglan Sect. It had lost its transparency, shining so brightly that it was impenetrable to the gaze. Only Emperor Level Martial Cultivators could discern the scene beyond.
Outside, the tempest was fierce: waves crashed against the shore, the rain fell in torrents, and tornadoes wreaked havoc. The cacophony dimmed the heavens and the earth, evoking a sense of apocalyptic despair. Normally, such extreme weather would be of little concern to them, posing no real threat. But this was no ordinary storm; it was the result of Lin Xuan's activation of the Canglan Weak Water Array, which pulsed with an unspeakable and terrifying force.
Any martial cultivator below the Emperor Level who dared approach would be instantly shredded by the violent winds and have their bones corroded by the relentless rain. Even for the more powerful among them, enduring these conditions was a formidable challenge, as every element—rain, wind, gravel, and branches—was infused with the might of the Emperor Level.
The relentless assault of the storm was so fierce that even a martial artist at the pinnacle of Emperor Level would struggle to endure it for long. The power within the Central Region was even more formidable. Any peak Emperor Level martial artist venturing there would surely perish. And this was merely an estimation; the actual might of the force was likely even greater. This revelation caused Wei Zhengzhen, the Elemental Spirit, Yang Mao, and several other peak Emperor Level cultivators to go pale with shock. They could never have imagined that the Canglan Sect's Spell Formation would possess such overwhelming strength.
Historically, the Canglan Sect had control over an entire First-class State within the Dongyuan State, second only to the top tier. However, the unique geographical features of Canglan State meant that the resources it produced were limited in variety and quantity. The Canglan Sect had never displayed any signs of ambition. Their power ranked at the bottom among the six major forces, yet they excelled in diplomacy, proactively fostering good relations with other powers. Alliances were strong, bolstered by numerous intermarriages, ensuring that no other power sought to trouble the Canglan Sect. Thus, the Canglan Sect managed to safeguard its domain without external interference and without revealing the true extent of its protective formation's power. Today, however, their adversaries were taken aback by the formidable defense they witnessed.