Immortality Through Array Formations Chapter 2312 Chapter 1062: Heaven's Mystery_3

The White Bone Maze resides within the Dragon King Temple beside the Mistwater River.

Inside this White Bone Maze, an Evil Formation exists but hasn't fully formed yet, evidently designed to construct the Heaven's Mystery Formation, though completion remains pending.

Right before us stands the Blood and Flesh Maze, crafted for birthing an Evil God, serving as the heart of the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation, which naturally evolves into the "Mysterious Heaven Great Formation."

This Mysterious Heaven Great Formation ties directly to the "transformation" of Divine Sense.

The Evil God depends on the Mysterious Heaven Great Formation for its rebirth!

Thus, the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation is fundamentally... a twisted Evil Path adaptation of the Mysterious Heaven Great Formation.

"I should've realized it sooner..."

Mo Hua's heart quivered, his pupils glazing over in shock.

His "stunned and bewildered" expression caught the eye of Mr. Tu, who felt a secret thrill of satisfaction.

Just a genius like him could grasp the enigmatic essence of this ancient blood-and-flesh maze formation.

True prodigies alone get drawn to this primeval, arcane, yet lethally savage Dao of Formation, leaving them profoundly rattled.

Average folks can't perceive the genuine core of this Blood Sacrifice Formation.

As an Evil God's own servant, Mr. Tu remained oblivious to what truly "shook" Mo Hua.

After what felt like ages, Mo Hua reined in the storm of feelings in his chest, steadying his features somewhat.

Mr. Tu gave a faint nod, then questioned Mo Hua:

"What do you make of the formation?"

Mo Hua parted his lips slightly, his voice nearly failing him as he murmured:

"It's... too profound, far too challenging... a formation this mighty, I... I've never encountered anything like it...

Mr. Tu nodded again, locking eyes with Mo Hua, "Do you... wish to master it?"

Mo Hua's eyes flickered, "You... you're really willing to instruct me?"

Mr. Tu responded, "I might be a Demon, but I honor my commitments. Since I gave my word, I won't go back on it."

Agony twisted Mo Hua's face.

"Any worries?" Mr. Tu probed.

Mo Hua wavered, "This forms the nucleus of the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation, drawing on blood for ink and flesh as the canvas—a pure blood-and-flesh array. Mastering it would make me... a genuine Evil Formation Master."

Disappointment clouded Mr. Tu's gaze, "Have you already forgotten my words? Clinging to notions of good and evil, fixated on superficial looks—how will you ever pierce the Dao of Formation? Is your perspective truly so narrow?"

Shame flushed Mo Hua's cheeks as inner turmoil raged, yet doubt still gripped him.

Mr. Tu let out a sigh, "Very well, we'll proceed gradually then."

He refrained from pressing Mo Hua, his voice softening:

"Given your aversion to anything tainted by good and evil, I won't compel you. Instead, I'll impart the pristine ancient formation patterns, free of Evil Power and untouched by human skin or flesh."

Mo Hua's spirits lifted, his gratitude pouring out sincerely, "Thank you, Mr. Tu."

"Save your thanks, though I must warn you," Mr. Tu fixed Mo Hua with profound eyes, "these ancient formation patterns are intricate and elusive. Without outside help, you won't even grasp them, much less master or inscribe them."

"Even if I teach them, if you fail to absorb or replicate them, it'll all be for naught. Keep that firmly in mind."

Mo Hua inclined his head, replying with utmost seriousness, "I get it. Should I prove unable to learn them, it's my own shortcoming. Regardless, I'll forever cherish your guidance, sir."

Mr. Tu uttered a soft "hmm," then guided Mo Hua to a secluded spot in the Blood and Flesh Maze, passing him an aged scroll bearing several bizarre formations.

"Grasp these formations from the simplest to the most intricate—begin with the foundational ones..." Mr. Tu instructed.

"Yes."

Mo Hua nodded, accepting the scroll and poring over it with fierce concentration. He noted that the stroke work and formation style closely resembled those from his breakthrough of the Heaven Yan Jue, which eased his mind a touch.

Still, his visage bore an air of profound contemplation, as though the array confronting him was utterly alien and immensely taxing.

Mr. Tu regarded Mo Hua gravely and declared:

"You must unravel these formations through your own insight, but you can't carry them away—study them solely here in the Blood and Flesh Maze..."

"Master them, and I'll reveal more. Your progress hinges purely on your destiny."

A strained look crossed Mo Hua's face, as if dreading failure and squandering this rare chance, prompting him to pledge at once:

"I'll give it everything I've got."

Mr. Tu nodded approvingly, his expression turning solemn as he continued instructing:

"The Blood and Flesh Maze stands as the Divine Lord's forbidden territory, brimming with deadly perils. Now that I've sealed you inside, stay put and curb your curiosity, lest you provoke the Divine Lord's fury—then even I couldn't rescue you."

Mo Hua nodded. "I'll keep that in mind."

With a gentle wave of Mr. Tu's pallid hand, the nearby formation patterns lit up, as writhing flesh converged and sealed off Mo Hua's space, crafting a tiny

"blood and flesh prison" to trap him inside.

Once done, Mr. Tu departed, apparently occupied with other urgent tasks

to handle.

Mo Hua obediently settled in the blood and flesh prison, studying the scroll from Mr. Tu and delving into its formations.

After scrutinizing it briefly, he pulled out paper and brush, spreading them across the

floor to sketch.

His initial try ended in failure.

Mo Hua wrinkled his forehead, launching into a second try, followed by a third...

Yet with each stroke, errors mounted; Mo Hua sensed he was losing the path entirely, his brows knitting tighter.

Still, he persisted tirelessly, sketching over and over...

Not until the chilling Divine Sense sensation vanished entirely, with Mr. Tu's Divine Sense completely receding, did Mo Hua ease up a bit.

Caution lingered, though—he pretended at six or seven more failed attempts, verifying no oddities nearby or malicious Divine Sense spying, before setting aside brush and ink with full relief. The Mysterious Heaven Great Formation, inscribed in his Sea of Consciousness, needed just one look; why repeat endlessly... Even after his Foundation Establishment breakthrough, the integrated Mysterious Heaven Great Formation in his Sea of Consciousness ranked as First

Grade.

Mr. Tu's gift was Second Grade.

Sharing the same origin, it proved far simpler to master.

Mo Hua scanned his surroundings, met only by revolting flesh and nightmarish crimson formation patterns.

"Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation, Mysterious Heaven Great Formation, Blood and Flesh Maze...

Deeper mysteries lurked within that eluded Mo Hua's grasp. Particularly those tied to the Heaven Yan Jue cultivation technique from his

master, and the Mysterious Heaven Great Formation's roots linked to

the Evil God...

For now, urgency left no room for such musings.

Mo Hua eyed the gruesome, fearsome Blood and Flesh Maze encircling him.

From years navigating the Qian Learning State Boundary and clashing often with Evil Gods, Mo Hua had grown nearly "expert" in Evil God affairs.

He grasped immediately: this Blood and Flesh Maze concealed an altar somewhere, flanked by a statue, with offerings atop the altar.

Yu Er served as the sacrifice.

And the statue was likely the horned white bone Evil God idol described by the

Second Elder, the one Mr. Tu revered.

Thus, the one he aimed to rescue, the prize he sought, lay tantalizingly near...

A contemplative look crossed Mo Hua's face, while piercing golden gleams swirled deep in his gaze.