Chu Feng observed the space around him.
Even with the Heavenly Eye in its standard state, it was difficult to see through it.
Fortunately, after its enhancement, Chu Feng managed to discern something.
That golden aura had an origin.
Chu Feng made his way toward the source, and the deeper he ventured, the stronger the interference radiating from the golden aura became.
Even Chu Feng had to stop from time to time to steady his mind before he could continue onward.
Fortunately, it didn't take too long before Chu Feng discovered something resembling a formation.
It wasn't a pure barrier formation — it seemed more like something that had formed naturally.
But it appeared to be the center of this place.
Under Chu Feng's observation, he also discovered that this formation was divided into multiple layers.
The first layer was storage.
The second layer was refinement.
The third layer — Chu Feng couldn't fully comprehend it, but a vast and dense aura was gathered within.
As for the fourth layer, Chu Feng could see through it even less.
But he speculated that there should be a fifth layer, or perhaps even more.
Chu Feng had a very strong premonition.
What he was looking at was very likely just the tip of the iceberg.
Deep beneath the ground, a massive existence was most likely buried.
This formation was most likely terrifying.
And within the first layer, among the stored power, there were two familiar auras.
They belonged to the President of the Warrior Commerce Alliance and the crazy woman.
Chu Feng realized that this was the power the two seniors had had devoured.
If he could extract that power, Chu Feng would be able to help the two seniors recover.
So, Chu Feng quickly set up a formation.
Everything went smoothly, and he successfully extracted the two seniors' power from the formation.
Then, through his own body, he transmitted that power outward.
At that moment, the two people meditating outside to heal their injuries opened their eyes simultaneously.
"What is this feeling?"
The President of the Warrior Commerce Alliance sensed that power.
It was precisely the power that the celestial treasure had previously devoured from her — her life force, cultivation, and bloodline.
Originally, repairing her body would have been extremely difficult.
But with the return of this power, her weakened body immediately recovered by more than half.
A little more adjustment, and she would fully recover.
"It's Chu Feng," the crazy woman added.
Her first reaction was that this power hadn't returned on its own.
Someone must have done something.
And the only person who could have done something like that was Chu Feng.
"It must be him."
"That kid really does have skill."
"No wonder, still a junior, yet he managed to step into the Ninth Level of True God," the President of the Warrior Commerce Alliance said.
"Chu Feng has already reached the Ninth Level of True God?"
Hearing this, a rare look of surprise appeared on the crazy woman's face.
"Defying heaven, right?"
"When I first heard about it, I was shocked too."
"After all, I'm a genius as well — so how come it took me so much effort to reach the Ninth Level of True God back then?"
"And he reached it before even turning a hundred?"
"Doesn't that make my title as a genius look rather inflated?"
"Comparing it like this makes me look pretty useless."
"I have to admit, I'm a little unconvinced."
"But now, I concede."
"There really is a gap between us, wouldn't you say?"
The President of the Warrior Commerce Alliance asked with a laugh.
Perhaps because her cultivation, life force, and bloodline had all been restored and she was in excellent spirits, she let bygones be bygones and even chatted amiably with the crazy woman.
The crazy woman didn't respond, but the surprise in her eyes had yet to dissipate.
Meanwhile, Chu Feng stood before the formation with a look of hesitation on his face.
After his observation, he felt that there were secrets hidden deep within this formation. It appeared safe on the surface, but who knew what truly lay in its depths?
But most importantly, Chu Feng actually could enter this formation.
Yet that strong premonition…