"The last competition, a full 30,000 people participated, but nearly two-thirds of them were cleared in the first level alone!"

A young man who had known about past competitions said worriedly.

Especially some monks at the third level of Qi Sea Realm.

Their spiritual power is not as strong as the fourth and fifth level monks in the Qi Sea Realm. Coupled with the formations in the valley, the chance of them flying over is almost negligible.

"Master, can you see the formation in this valley?"

Mu Qingxue stood alone not far away, ignoring the blazing eyes of everyone around her, and asked softly in her heart.

"There is nothing overbearing about a rudimentary trapping formation. With the help of a capable teacher, there is nothing to worry about."

That old female voice sounded in Mu Qingxue's mind.

"Hollow trap?"

When Mu Qingxue heard this, she nodded lightly.

She had learned about this formation in the Sutra Pavilion, but there was nothing powerful about it.

At most, the people trapped in the formation are hundreds of times heavier.

If it were placed on ordinary days, this kind of useless formation would be impossible to appear.

But today, for those of them participating in the competition, it is almost fatal.

Once the force endured by the body increases, the spiritual power in the body will drain away faster.

If one is not careful and fails to control the flow of spiritual energy in the body, one may fall instantly.
Chapter completed!