Lang Ya discussed the detail of his plans with Yang Su and Ling Si for a couple of hours, drawing out the process and how they would execute their plans.
After he finishes, he left and return to his own Seven-Color-Wood space shuttles, and started meditating.
"Sir Lang, have a good day!" Yang Su bid his farewell, and so did Ling Si, feeling a glint of excitement at the plan as they watched his space shuttle leave.
...
At this moment, Lang Ya is by himself in the cabin at the back of the space shuttle.
"I hope that Yang Su can infiltrate their cultivation world without too many mishaps... With the so-called 'Song Family', a family of that size will definitely have enmity with others power on that planet, as long as we stir the pot a bit, all I need to do is clean up the aftermath."
His space shuttle was made from a rare material called "Seven-Color Wood", which happens to sprout from a particular planet that he found back then.
Not only that, but he used Augern-Gold-Metal, which had an innate ability to absorb spiritual spells and attacks to a great extent, along with the core of a Fifth Tier Demon beast that had the ability to sense great danger.
This core of the Fifth Tier Demon Beast had the innate trait of sensing danger, which allows his ship to be alerted of dangers within a thousand-mile radius, and even fluctuations in the surrounding space.
It was quite rare for a nascent soul to have a customized space shuttle, something that only a soul formation cultivator can afford.
Not to mention, his space shuttle contains countless defensive arrays, and killing formations, capable of defending and attacking others in space or even use as a mobile fortress. You could even say that Lang Ya is quite rich among the group Nascent Soul.
Because of this, he was confident in his safety within the confined of his spaceship.
Of course, this defensive preparation is only effective to those below Soul formation.
"Not a bad ship for a nascent soul fellow." Tulan smiled, ripping through the spatial node and quietly appeared, landing her stunning figure on the wooden deck.
For Tulan, who had the capability of a True Yin King, it wasn't difficult to directly cross space and land on his ship without triggering any alarm.
So, she slowly walk forward, phasing through the door of the wooden cabin with ease, ignoring every single array and formation scattered on the ship.
After which, she saw Lang Ya meditating at the center of a spiritual-drawing array that was sucking in spiritual essence from the surrounding celestial bodies and space.
"A breeze?" He felt a sudden cold win brushing his shoulder as Tulan gently stridden past his side.
That was strange, when was there wind in space?
Feeling a strange alarming instinct in his heart, he stood up and looked around, only to spot nothing.
"Am I being too cautious?" He muttered.
Then, a voice struck him awake.
"Behind you."
Boom!
He instantly released his spiritual essence, disturbing the natural laws in the process!
Crackle!
A series of lightning and thunder twisted from thin air, circling Lang Ya's bearded figure.
Lang Ya taps his waist, then quickly swipes his finger, releasing dozens of formation flags!
The formation flags were blue in color and had countless strange runic characters on them, slowly flew out of his storage bag, and quickly surround Tulan.
"Interesting, your comprehension of the thunder concept is not bad." She praised, crossing her arms and watching him deploy a series of formations.
After the formation surrounding her, crackles of lightning manifested from the flag, attempting to zap her thin spiritual shield.
Tulan simply smiled, ignoring the waves of white thunder zigzagging toward her spiritual shield.
Zang!
"Impossible!" He exclaimed.
It is like his thunder touched an invisible void, the moment it touched her thin spiritual shield, they would be devoured into nothingness!
The thunder from his White Heavenly Thunder formation was crafted by him with his own nomological insight toward the Thunder concept!
Not only that, it was made from a rare material known as the "Heaven Repelling Bamboo", a lesser variant of the Purple Bane-Lightning Golden Bamboo.
This bamboo has the natural ability to attract heavenly lightning, which he had stored in this set of formation flags for a long time!
"Who are you?" He fearfully asked, holding onto his storage bag, realizing that he lost the initiative.
The White Heavenly Thunder formation was one of his killers move, he was confident in injuring even a soul formation expert!
"Me?" She says, pointing at her fox mask, then shook her head and wonder," Do you have any other move?"
Hearing this, Lang Ya snorted, angered by her taunting.
Even so, he didn't rashly move.
'I cannot see through her cultivation realm, is it the peak of Nascent Soul? Or even Soul Formation?' He wanted to assume she is in the Soul Formation realm, but what are the odds of encountering a Soul Formation expert in this Star Stream?
But, seeing that she didn't immediately take action, he guessed that she had no intention of killing him, if she did, then she is standing here!
Then, he recovered his bearing, before respectfully asking for permission," Pardon this junior's behavior, but I do have one more move I wish to show senior." He said.
Instantly, the surrounding lightning condenses even further, creating a sea of crackles that was blinding the naked eye.
At this moment, the cabin already changed form, revealing an empty deck as he turned off the formation maintaining the cabin's appearance.
Even Gongniu, without his divine sense, could see sparkles of light all the way from the moon, causing him to helplessly sighed," I pray for that poor little fellow."
Boom!
Boom!
More and more thunder was condensed from his spiritual essence.
Then, Lang Ya tapped his storage bag one more time, pulling out a long, black spear.
This was his most precious treasure, the Thunder Cracking Spear!
"A Low-Grade Heaven Artifact?" She murmured, surprised by the wealth of this fellow Nascent Soul.
He quickly grab the spear with both of his hands, taking a different stance as he swung his azure long-sleeve back.
With his right foot ahead of the left one, he grip the spear tightly, before meeting her surprised gaze and shouted," Senior, please!"
Thang!
It sounded like a string had snapped.
Lang Ya covered himself with thunder, and stomped his feet, dashing forward with lightning speed!
His path of travel was straight, as straight as a chisel knife as he tightly hardened his grip, aiming his spear toward Tulan's head.
At the same time, the White Heavenly Thunder formation beamed, releasing every ooze of Heavenly Thunder that had been accumulated for hundreds of years at one go!
Because his nascent soul was formed from the nomological truth of thunder, it had thunderous traits to them!
This also explains his spiritual essence being able to condense lightning.
It may seem like a long time, but only a split second has passed.
Even so, Lang Ya grew colder seeing Tulan standing, not showing any movement.
So, Lang Ya charged forth with the assistance of the thunder concept, along with his formation which also surge forth with him!
Just then.
Clang!
Seeing this surging wave of thunders, and Lang Ya who menacingly held the spear in his palm heading straight toward her, she smiled.
Then removed her spiritual shield.
"Y-You!" He exclaimed, unable to look Tulan in the eyes.
She pinched the tip of his spear as if it as a pair of chopsticks!
Even the hundreds of years worth of heavenly thunder were nothing as he saw Tulan waving her hand in a leisurely manner, causing them to melt like marshmallows roasted on fire!
"Soul Formation!" His voice shook, and he frightened and screamed. Not only that, he cursed Zang Zu for being unable to discover traces of a soul formation expert in this star system no less!
At this point, he gave up resisting and lowered his head.
"Senior, what business do you have with this junior?"
Seeing this, Tulan felt even more satisfied.' Giving them a good scare before talking is definitely better than forcibly extorting answers from them.'
Then she quickly thought,' Ain't I extorting answers from him anyway?'
This made her chuckle, which cause Lang Ya to shudder, unable to see through this senior's thoughts.