Immortality Through Array Formations Chapter 2313 Chapter 1063: Mystery Valley

Mo Hua lightly pinched his fingers, swiftly calculated, then furrowed his brows, grasping that these issues were far from straightforward.

Saving Yu'er is no simple task.

Obtaining the evil deity statue proves equally challenging.

Even contemplating escape from Mr. Tu of the Feather Transformation

Realm, fleeing this Evil God Temple overrun by demons, brims with difficulties.

All these challenges demand abundant Divine Sense, intense effort, meticulous deductions, and precise schemes.

Must carefully ponder ways to break this deadlock...

Mo Hua creased his forehead, eyes fixed on the fragmented Formation Patterns from Mr. Tu, occasionally tracing a few lines, feigning deep study of formations, while within his Sea of Consciousness, thoughts churned wildly, Divine Sense surging forth, endlessly unraveling the sequence of events...

No telling how much time passed before Mr. Tu returned.

Mr. Tu's arrival, laced with chilling malevolent aura, shattered Mo Hua's contemplation, yet Mo Hua pretended obliviousness. Only when Mr. Tu drew near did he act surprised, rising to clasp hands in salute: "Mr. Tu."

Observing Mo Hua's prior "profound meditation" over formations, Mr. Tu nodded faintly and inquired:

"How did you learn?"

Mo Hua offered several formation diagrams to Mr. Tu, face twisted in苦涩, declaring:

"It's too difficult. I don't truly comprehend it; I can merely imitate to this degree...

Mr. Tu swept his gaze over them, heart startling with mild shock.

True to his reputation as Qianxue's Formation Path genius, dubbed a Formation Demon, mastering this ancient formation so thoroughly in such brief time.

Even if mere replication without grasping formation essence, it still reveals his phenomenal talent.

Mr. Tu stated, "Not bad. Keep sketching. Repeat a hundred times, and its secrets will emerge."

"Yes."

Mo Hua then obeyed Mr. Tu's directives, building from the ground up, replicating the ancient core patterns of the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation.

Mo Hua deliberately paced his "learning" of formations, advancing step by step.

By enacting a "progressive" facade, he showcased his advancement—from superficial to profound—gradually for Mr. Tu's inspection.

Mr. Tu's face remained ghostly pale, demeanor aloof, but the sporadic glimmers

in his eyes exposed hints of approval and satisfaction.

As Mo Hua's grasp of formations deepened, his bearing toward Mr. Tu

grew ever more deferential.

As though Mr. Tu was a venerated "instructor."

And Mo Hua an earnest, diligent "disciple."

With mentor instructing and pupil absorbing, a congenial air enveloped them.

Capitalizing on this amicable interlude, Mo Hua questioned Mr. Tu:

"Sir, what category do these ancient formation patterns fall into, and what significance do they hold?"

Mo Hua had long felt perplexed about the Mysterious Heaven Great Formation.

Though the full Mysterious Heaven Great Formation dwelled fused in Mo Hua's Sea of Consciousness.

He knew most formation patterns intimately, able to depict them with ease.

Yet this amounts to mere imitation—familiar with the shapes, ignorant of the core.

Mysterious Heaven Great Formation's patterns are exceedingly singular, arcane, bizarre, riddled with bafflement, akin to "riddles" interlaced in a boundless "mystical fog," veiling certain horrific unknown verities.

Such was Mo Hua's sense of the Mysterious Heaven Great Formation.

Were Master still alive, he could seek counsel as always, resolving his lingering queries.

But solitary now, these perilous "secrets" touching life itself—he dared not utter a whisper.

Now Mo Hua uncovered that the Great Wilderness Evil God erected the "Mysterious Heaven Great Formation" masquerading as Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice.

This implies others beyond him—"gods" and mortals—had probed the Mystery Formation, even deploying this

Mysterious Heaven Great Formation in reality.

Though an Evil Path formation, it offered a golden

opportunity.

Must grasp this chance to plumb deeper enigmas.

The Mysterious Heaven Great Formation bears vital weight, linking not only present perils but his Dao cultivation path ahead.

A faint unease had always stirred in Mo Hua's heart.

His cultivation method was the primordial Heaven Yan Jue.

Heaven Yan Jue's cultivation barrier lies neither in Spirit Stones, nor Spiritual Items, requiring no Heavenly Materials or Earthly Treasures, yet imposes a strict limit:

Divine Sense.

Or put differently, formations birthed from Divine Sense.

Back when he advanced to Foundation Establishment, the barrier within his Sea of Consciousness consisted of the complete Mysterious Heaven Great Formation. Now at Foundation Establishment Late Stage, yearning for the Golden Core, the core formation bottleneck would surely connect once more to this Mysterious Heaven Great Formation.

The Heaven Yan Jue, an ancient technique, stands out uniquely.

The greater the Divine Sense, the more formidable the Heaven Yan Jue becomes,

and accordingly, the more intense the bottleneck.

Mo Hua at present has elevated his Divine Sense, rendering his Divine Thought as mighty as

a deity's.

Hence, practicing the Heaven Yan Jue and overcoming the Golden Core bottleneck will prove far from easy.

With such a chance available now, he must seize it to fully master this Mysterious Heaven Great Formation, preventing any unforeseen twists during core formation that could doom him to failure in reaching Golden Core and trap him eternally at Foundation Establishment Late Stage.

Mr. Tu cast a glance at Mo Hua, noting his genuine curiosity, and after a short moment of reflection, chose to share the real facts.

Mr. Tu first asked Mo Hua in return:

"Do you know about Mystery Formation?"

Mo Hua nodded, "It's a formation for solving puzzles, used by aristocratic families to enlighten

children, both for amusement and to hone the mind."

Mo Hua figured his answer was solid.

To his surprise, Mr. Tu appeared shocked, "Who taught you that?"

'Master told me that ever since I was young...'

Mo Hua bit back those words, bewildered: "Isn't that correct?"

Mr. Tu knit his brows, "How could it be? Which aristocratic family would treat Mystery Formation merely as entertainment or a tool for children's enlightenment?"