These functions are nearly useless in a normal formation, but when placed in a reduced formation... still useless!

For instance, Bai Feng managed to create a formation that records steps, allowing one to see how many steps they take each day.

But what use does a cultivator have for this?

Aside from nostalgia, Bai Feng couldn't think of any practical application for it, yet he still found joy in it!

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**Chapter 53: I Need to Find a Chance to Cut Him Down!**

"Strange and quirky formation plates..." Su Lanqian suddenly perked up. She quickly pondered for a moment, then pulled out a damaged formation plate from her storage bag. "How about this one? I found it while shopping! It’s a bit worn, but it still works!"

"What can this formation do?"

Bai Feng examined the plate closely. The patterns on it were quite intricate; he estimated it to be at least a fourth-grade formation plate, and one of the more complex types at that.

But since Su Lanqian claimed she found it, it likely had little use for cultivators beyond studying formations.

"It... can project images." Su Lanqian scratched her face awkwardly and said, "And it can only project the content of a memory stone. In simple terms, it can play the images from a memory stone for others to see."

Bai Feng: "..."

He was genuinely curious about the mental state of the person who created this formation.

"Alright, I’m satisfied with this formation plate. I’ll take it." Bai Feng reached out and stored the peculiar plate in his bag. After a moment of thought, he handed Su Lanqian a half-used charcoal pencil. "This is what I usually use for notes. Does it meet your needs?"

Su Lanqian quickly took the charcoal pencil—it was a strange pen with a black core wrapped in wood, and it had been sharpened down to a short stub. However, the wood felt smooth, as if it had been frequently handled by its owner.

She held the pencil and took a couple of steps away, ensuring that the voice of her inner demon didn’t follow her as she distanced herself from Bai Feng. Her expression brightened: "Thank you! If you ever have something you want to throw away, make sure to let me know!"

Bai Feng: "…Sure, but keep your voice down."

Even without looking, he could sense the stares of those around him, all focused on him and Su Lanqian.

He hoped there wouldn’t be any strange rumors tomorrow.

Su Lanqian noticed the gazes of others as well, and her face turned crimson.

She quickly lowered her head, becoming a silent, blushing "statue."

Bai Yumo was also among the onlookers, staring at them. She hadn’t expected that while she was just "chatting" with Senior Sister Yu Yao, another person had joined Bai Feng!

It was that arrogant Su Lanqian from before!

Bai Yumo hurried over, glancing at Bai Feng and then at the silent Su Lanqian. She slipped into the space between them.

She looked up, curiosity on her face, and asked, "Brother, what’s wrong with her?"

"It’s a bit complicated, related to her inner demon. I’ll explain in detail when we get back."

Bai Feng replied quietly.

He didn’t like discussing others in front of them; after all, they had no deep-seated grudges. Even if there had been some minor conflicts at first, Su Lanqian had paid her dues, and they shared a senior-junior relationship. It was better not to poke at old wounds.

"Okay..." Bai Yumo nodded, not pressing further. She then put on a smile again. "By the way, Senior Sister Yu Yao agreed! We can design clothes together, and she even asked me to help try them on. You should come too, Brother."

Bai Feng immediately thought of the clothes Yu Yao had designed based on his sketches. He looked at Bai Yumo and quietly averted his gaze. "Sure, sounds good."

Yu Yao probably wouldn’t have the guts to let his sister try on those kinds of clothes, unless she wanted to be grounded by their master.

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The disciples in the square didn’t wait long before the sect leader arrived with the peak masters.

However, strangely, Bai Feng didn’t see the fated child Ye Tang. He didn’t know if it was due to his injuries or some other reason.

Ignoring the initial motivational speech meant to encourage the disciples, the sect leader’s announcement was similar to what Yu Yao had heard:

"We’ve discovered a secret realm near Qiuyue City, which will open in the coming days. We plan to gather a few disciples to venture there for training."

"Training spots will be prioritized based on the rankings from the sect competition, but exploring the secret realm isn’t just about combat prowess. We’ll also have a small test, and as long as you pass, you can join the training."

Bai Feng yawned, feeling a bit bored. He wasn’t particularly interested in the secret realm; he’d rather stay in the sect and learn from Master Liu Meng.

"And according to our investigations, this secret realm seems to be related to the Qianzhen Sect, which mysteriously disappeared hundreds of years ago. Therefore, we will prioritize disciples skilled in formations."

The sect leader stroked his beard and glanced at Bai Feng, perhaps intentionally.

Bai Feng: "…"

Great, it seemed he couldn’t escape this.

After all, he had used many resources from the sect, including rare formation materials that were hard to find outside. The sect had prioritized him, and now they needed him, so it would be hard for him to refuse.

But he was no longer the same as before. With the efforts of the other fated children, his combat power had also increased (gritting his teeth)!

For now, he would lower the priority of formations and focus on learning sword techniques from his master.

"By the way, Bai Feng, you’ll come with us shortly."

Seemingly worried that Bai Feng wouldn’t pay attention, the sect leader specifically called him out.

"Yes."

Bai Feng nodded, still a bit reluctant, but he wasn’t too worried. Since the sect dared to send him to the secret realm for training, it meant there wasn’t too much danger.

Plus, he had the fated child’s assistance...

Wait, why did it feel like things were getting more dangerous? What if the secret realm collapsed halfway?

As Bai Feng lost himself in thought, the sect leader began announcing the second matter:

"After several discussions with the other peak masters and elders following the sect competition, it’s time for Ye Tang, who has reached the peak of the Golden Core stage, to prepare for the Nascent Soul stage."

Bai Feng immediately understood what this meant. Ye Tang would be stepping down from his position as the senior brother, which explained his absence.

As for the whole Nascent Soul thing, that was just an excuse. The Tianjian Sect had had senior brothers who reached the Nascent Soul stage before, but most chose to focus solely on cultivation after reaching the peak of the Golden Core stage, opting to resign from the senior brother position.

In that case, Ye Tang, the fated child, would likely have no extra energy or subordinates to target him anymore.

Ah, what a wonderful turn of events!

Before he could revel in his good fortune, he suddenly thought of something and quickly opened the system.

Sure enough, a notification popped up:

【Ding! Detected that the host has subtly maneuvered to pull Ye Tang down from the senior brother position. Reward: 666 luck points, and an unknown immortal's work: "Terrain Formation: Traps (Fragment)"】

"…"

Forget it, for the sake of a peaceful life ahead, I’ll let it slide!

Bai Feng took a deep breath, trying to convince himself that this wasn’t a loss. After all, he had gained so many luck points before; what’s another six hundred?

And as long as the fated child didn’t provoke him again, he’d be coming out ahead!

…Damn! Still so infuriating!

From what he knew about fated children, Ye Tang would never give up. After this incident, he would likely become even more hostile towards him.

Better to cut the problem off at the root. Should he find a chance to take him down?

Bai Feng couldn’t help but start seriously contemplating this question.

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**Chapter 54: If I Can’t Beat Luo Chen, How Can I Beat You?**

"After much consideration, we have decided to appoint Bai Yumo as the new senior sister of the Tianjian Sect."

"Ah?"

Bai Feng instinctively looked at Bai Yumo, who also appeared quite surprised, seemingly not expecting it to be her.

But upon reflection, he understood the sect’s decision. Senior Brother Luo Chen had already reached the peak of the Golden Core stage, making him unsuitable, while Bai Yumo had only recently become a Golden Core cultivator and had proven her strength by defeating a late-stage Golden Core cultivator to win first place in the sect competition.

There were many other factors as well: she had a celestial bone, the backing of the Bai family, and she was the sister of this "formation genius."

It made perfect sense to choose Bai Yumo as the senior sister of the Tianjian Sect.

"Congratulations, Senior Sister!"

With that thought, Bai Feng smiled and teased Bai Yumo.

"Brother, don’t call me that." Bai Yumo puffed up her cheeks. "Otherwise, I’ll start calling you junior brother."

"Oh? Let’s hear you say it!"

Seeing the smile on Bai Feng’s face, Bai Yumo’s cheeks puffed up even more. "Brother, you... mmm!!"

Seeing her look of anger and grievance, yet not daring to explode, Bai Feng couldn’t help but burst into laughter.