Immortality Through Array Formations

Chapter 1069: Chapter 670 “God” Transformation_4 Chapter 1069: Chapter 670 “God” Transformation_4 The black-clothed leader was thoroughly buried in this secluded valley.

Even if someone came looking, they wouldn’t be able to find his corpse.

And even if they found his corpse, it would have nothing to do with Mo Hua anymore.

No one would believe that he, a mere disciple at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, could fight alone and kill a mid-phase Foundation Establishment Demon Cultivator with vicious methods.

Mo Hua, feeling absolutely secure after dealing with the matter properly, finally nodded in satisfaction.

He silently thanked Uncle Zhang Lan in his heart.

“It’s all thanks to Uncle Zhang Lan’s guidance back then that I have the experience to kill and bury a body without leaving traces or trouble!”

Later, Mo Hua hurried back to meet up with Cheng Mo and the others.

He deliberately took a longer route, changed directions, and readjusted his mindset. He imagined a scenario in which he was chased by the black-clothed leader, extremely panicked, and barely managed to escape with his life before hurrying back.

Before he got close to the abandoned Refinery Shop, his Divine Sense detected Cheng Mo and the others.

They were spread out, looking anxious, all calling out for “Mo Hua.”

At the time they were covered by the blood light of the Evil Eyes, unable to move, but still vaguely aware that Mo Hua had lured the ferocious black-clothed leader away.

It was only because of this that they had the luck to survive.

Hence, when the Dao Court Canon arrived, both groups dispersed and spread out like a net to search the mountains for Mo Hua.

They were worried that Mo Hua had fallen victim to the black-clothed leader, feeling both concerned and guilty, so they shouted Mo Hua’s name desperately.

Mo Hua felt a touch of emotion in his heart and waved to them from a distance.

“I’m back!”

Cheng Mo and the others were overjoyed, especially Cheng Mo, the large man whose eyes were even slightly red.

“Mo Hua, are you alright?”

“Are you injured?”

“Where is that man in black?”

Each of them eagerly asked questions one after another.

“I’m fine,” Mo Hua nodded, and then put on a “scared after-the-fact” expression,

“That man in black was too fearsome, I was no match for him…”

“He chased me, I could only run, and then I found a chance to hide by becoming invisible and climbing a big tree…”

“The sky was too dark, the mountains too complex, the man in black was careless, he didn’t find me.”

“Later, he seemed afraid of being discovered by the Daoist Court, so he left. I hid in the tree to avoid trouble for a while before coming back to look for you all…”

Mo Hua earnestly recited the story he had fabricated beforehand.

Plain and unadorned, yet plausible and convincing.

Cheng Mo and the others had no doubts and all let out sighs of relief, “That’s good…”

“You’re so lucky!”

“I was so worried…”

“That scoundrel in black, when I get to the mid-phase of Foundation Establishment, if I meet him again, I’ll surely crack his skull open…”

“Come on, by the time you reach mid-phase, he might already be at the late stage of Foundation Establishment…”

…

Everyone’s tension eased and conversation flowed freely.

Mo Hua too allowed himself a slight smile.

Everything afterwards was simple and no longer Mo Hua’s concern.

The Enforcement Leader from the Daoist Court rescued the abducted cultivators and then sent them back to the nearby Daoist Court.

The corpses of the black-clothed cultivators were all carefully examined.

Mo Hua and Cheng Mo’s group of five were escorted by the Daoist Court’s Enforcement Leader in a carriage to Taixu Gate at the Qian Learning State Boundary.

Mo Hua originally wanted to visit his old friend Lord Yellow Mountain.

But there wasn’t enough time, and in such times, it was better to avoid more troubles and to stick with the carriage back to Taixu Gate was the safer option, to prevent any complications.

The Daoist Court’s carriage was very spacious, but not too comfortable.

Even so, Cheng Mo and the others still fell into a deep sleep.

They had first been pursued, then counterattacked, and after that, they joined forces at the abandoned Refinery Shop to ambush and kill more than a dozen men in black, and finally spent several hours searching for Mo Hua in the mountain forest, they were exceedingly exhausted.

Now relaxing, they couldn’t help but fall asleep.

Mo Hua leaned against the carriage window, looking at the landscape outside, his thoughts complex and numerous.

Human traffickers, Demonic Qi, Evil Eyes, Evil God…

It looked like the Qianxue State Boundary had long been rife with turmoil.

Beneath the veneer of prosperity, evil causation seemed to have been restless from early on, and what was now revealed seemed only the tip of the iceberg.

Who knows what else was hidden in the shadows…

Mo Hua’s eyes narrowed with a hint of solemnity.

…

Amidst the “clip-clop, clip-clop” of the horses’ hooves, the carriage carried Mo Hua and the others, bumping and swaying all the way back to Taixu Gate.