Immortality Through Array Formations Chapter 2410 Chapter 1095: Farewell

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Previously on Immortality Through Array Formations...
Shangguan Yi visits Mo Hua, thanking him for his help with Wenren Wan and Yu Er. He reveals that they are recovering but remain confined due to the ongoing chaos. News of Shangguan Wang's downfall and his family's punishment is also discussed. Later, Elder Master Xun informs Mo Hua that the sword discussion has concluded, with Taixu Gate securing first place thanks to Mo Hua's performance.

In such a peculiar atmosphere, where Mo Hua felt nothing but sheer boredom and everyone else was gripped by fear, the Formation Competition drew to its conclusion.

From the very start until the very end, Mo Hua remained seated, drawing one formidable Formation after another with a profound sense of ennui.

Regardless of their complexity, every single Formation challenge presented to him appeared identical under his brush, showing no discernible difference in difficulty.

He even maintained an identical time expenditure for each Formation he inscribed.

This particular aspect was the sole element of the entire Formation Competition that demanded a sliver of his cognitive effort.

Naturally, and as anticipated, Mo Hua secured the coveted first place in the Formations category.

Moreover, this time he deliberately ceased his efforts upon achieving victory. He refrained from overwhelming the exam questions, refraining from imposing excessive pressure on the other disciples, and crucially, he did not cause undue difficulty for the examiners.

His actions were characterized by an exceptional level of consideration and thoroughness.

Following this, Mo Hua uttered very few words. He simply rose with measured grace, surveyed the entire venue with a casual glance, offered a slight nod to the chief examiner, and gracefully descended from the platform.

His demeanor was marked by subtlety and restraint.

Of course, this was merely Mo Hua's own perception of his conduct.

In the estimation of all onlookers, this particular brand of "aloofness" exuded an aura of supreme detachment from the commonality of geniuses, embodying an unparalleled talent coupled with an innate, hidden profundity and unwavering composure.

His strength was so formidable as to be frighteningly calm, reaching a state that seemed almost like a return to primordial simplicity…

The Formation Competition officially concluded, performing its final bow.

With the slightest exertion, Mo Hua "once again" claimed the first-place position.

Even after exerting their utmost efforts, the other prodigies specializing in Formations found themselves utterly incapable of surpassing him.

From this moment forward, Mo Hua etched his name in the annals of the Dao Discussion Conference as the sole Disciple in its history to unilaterally attain the distinguished position of a double Formation Leader.

A singular "Formation Leader" title was no longer sufficient to accurately delineate Mo Hua's extraordinary prowess in the realm of Formations.

Therefore, he acquired two such titles.

Only those genuinely recognized as true Qianxue Formation Masters could truly comprehend the immense significance of these "double Leaders."

This achievement transcended the mere accumulation of two Leadership titles; it was a designation that could be aptly termed the "Leader of Leaders."

It signified that, within the intricate domain of Formations, Mo Hua had ascended to a pinnacle that his contemporaries could not even dream of approaching. His mastery over Formations among all Disciples demonstrated an almost crushing, absolute dominance.

The sheer magnitude of this "disparity" felt so immense as to suggest a contest between beings inhabiting entirely different planes of existence.

To the general spectators, this chasm in ability inevitably rendered the competition somewhat anticlimactic.

It wasn't that they lacked any understanding of Formations. As scions of noble families or aspiring Qianxue Cultivators themselves, most had grown up in environments of privilege, benefiting from profound ancestral inheritances. Through such consistent immersion, they had all, to varying degrees, acquired foundational knowledge of Formations during their early stages of enlightenment.

However, this type of "acquired knowledge" remained, ultimately, far too superficial.

The more one truly understands, the more they realize the vastness of their ignorance.

Conversely, the less one knows, the more they tend to inflate their sense of knowledge.

Precisely because their foundational study was so shallow, they were unable to fully grasp the true source of Mo Hua's overwhelming strength in Formations.

And only the true Qianxue Formation Masters could truly comprehend the immense significance of these "double Leaders."

This achievement transcended the mere accumulation of two Leadership titles; it was a designation that could be aptly termed the "Leader of Leaders."

Had this occurred earlier, during the Sword Discussion Conference, a scenario where Mo Hua unleashed a Formation and caused casualties might have provided a direct, visceral understanding of his power through the ensuing spectacle.

However, the current Formation Competition consisted merely of individuals diligently seated, tediously sketching Formation diagrams, inherently fostering the deceptive illusion among onlookers that "I could do that too if I were up there."

Nevertheless, regardless of external commentary or perception, Mo Hua stood openly before the public eye and grandly secured yet another Formation Leader title.

Certain prior malicious rumors directed at him—such as accusations of him "succumbing to temptation and falling into madness," being the "mastermind behind the Evil Path Blood Sacrifice Array," or being a "mole for the Demon Path"—began to significantly diminish in intensity.

The undeniable truth held that sufficient strength possesses the power to silence all detractors.

And Mo Hua's demonstrated strength, evidenced by his solitary achievement of the double Leader titles, was naturally beyond any reasonable dispute.

...

The preceding turmoil gradually subsided, the ominous malevolence did not resurface, and Elder Master Xun consequently lifted his restrictions on Mo Hua.

Mo Hua finally made his return to the Outer Mountain region of the Taixu Gate, rejoining the Disciples' Residence and mingling once more with his fellow Junior Brothers.

Linghu Xiao, Situ Jian, Cheng Mo, and the other Disciples were overcome with jubilation; they even organized a special banquet, a celebratory feast to "wash away the dust" and formally welcome Mo Hua back.

With all insidious plots and lurking dangers having dissipated, the days within the Taixu Gate suddenly became imbued with a profound sense of tranquility and peace.

Yet, these serene and happy times were not destined to last, as Mo Hua soon came to realize that the inevitable moment of parting was rapidly approaching.

The ninth year at Taixu Gate was nearing its conclusion.

In simpler terms, the remaining time for these fellow Sect brothers to coexist, cultivate, share drinks, discuss the Dao, and enjoy their camaraderie was less than two months.

In just two months, everyone would embark on their separate journeys.

Though this day was always anticipated, its actual arrival brought a wave of melancholy after the initial surprise settled in.

A subtle sadness permeated among the Sect Disciples.

For Mo Hua, during these final two months, his most frequent activity would be "farewelling."

He would bid adieu to numerous individuals who showed him kindness, affection, and support.

And he would also bid farewell to the span of nine years he had spent within Taixu Gate…

Life often unfolds this way: while together, days seem mundane and unremarkable.

It is only when the moment of separation looms that one awakens with a start, realizing something has quietly slipped away.

Life's encounters and partings, its joys and sorrows, frequently manifest in such unvarnished instances.

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The very first person Mo Hua sought out to bid farewell was Zhang Lan.

Zhang Lan was preparing to return to Kan State.

His departure was set from the base of Taixu Gate's mountain.

Mo Hua expressed his slight disappointment, "Uncle Zhang, I had promised to guide you through Taixu Gate and show you the renowned sights within the Qian Learning State Boundary. It's quite unfortunate you must depart…"

Zhang Lan emitted a sigh. "It cannot be helped. The Chief Elder has urgent matters requiring his immediate return to the clan, and I cannot reasonably prolong my stay here. Moreover…"

The significant upheaval at the Qian Learning State Boundary this time had been immense.

Despite the efforts of the Qianxue Court Tribunal, along with various aristocratic families and Sects, to downplay the incident and conceal the calamity of the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice, aiming to prevent widespread unrest within the Cultivation World.

Nevertheless, secrets are seldom kept entirely under wraps.

The resurgence of the Demon Path and the Blood Sacrifice at Qianxue had, by now, become widely known.

As for the future trajectory of the Cultivation World across the Nine States, the outcome remained uncertain for all.