"The seventh one!"
In Haiyuan Tiancheng, Lin Mu retrieved a vase-sized jar from the staircase of a building. He smashed it with his foot and then turned his gaze in another direction. There lay the eighth Corpse Raising point. As long as the central pivot of the formation was broken, this Nine Deaths Evil Gathering Formation would collapse on its own.
However, Lin Mu's expression grew grave. He faintly felt that something was amiss.
The Nine Deaths Evil Gathering Formation collected the world's resentment to condense energy for raising corpses. But the feng shui of this place was clearly a superior spiritual nexus. There was no need to choose such a location just to raise corpses. Wouldn't it be far more effective to find a place dense with Evil Qi?
Could it be...
A thought suddenly struck Lin Mu. He leaped onto the roof of a building, his eyes sparkling with divine light as the entire feng shui layout of Haiyuan Tiancheng came into view.
