A special kind of energy turns into a field and covers this place.

Is this the Yezhu Formation?

Lin Chen's eyes flashed, and he looked through the bamboo trees and towards the center of the giant pit.

There, a nine-layer mechanical compass, as high as several floors, was slowly rotating at the moment.

Among them, the components are extremely dense and complex. Just visible to the naked eye, there are more than a million parts. Under the connection of gear machines, they rotate precisely. Countless runes appear and disappear as they rotate, and there are circles of patterns.

Following the scale, it beats with incomparable precision.

And waves of power are gathering towards the center and pouring into the ground.

"Oh?" Yu Caiyi was surprised, "He is a descendant of the Mo family who is not weak in mechanism skills?"

The art of mechanism is a unique inheritance in the human world. The divine world has no accomplishments in this way. Even though many inheritances left by the Mohist family were taken away in the long past, in the end no god truly mastered the art of mechanism of the Mohist family.

It seems that the gods are not suitable for such creative power from their very nature.

"That's interesting. Maybe I did underestimate them," Yu Caiyi said.

"It would be great if they can gain something!" Lin Chen said with a smile, he likes to cut off beards!

"Go down and have a look," Yu Caiyi said.

"No, let's finish the pigsty first," Lin Chen said.
Chapter completed!