The Quest for Immortality

”The phrase ’all living things tormented’ is not an empty term.”

If Mr. Tu’s plan succeeds, then many people Mo Hua knows might die.

Solitary Mountain City, Mistwater River, and the loose cultivators everywhere will perish.

In the Taoist Court, Uncle Gu, Sister Xia, along with Gu An, Gu Quan, and many other Enforcement Leaders Mo Hua has connections with will perish.

The sects of Qianxue will also face a massacre. Countless sect disciples will die.

Taixu Gate might also cease to exist.

The sect leaders, elders, disciples of each mountain within Taixu Gate, along with his junior brothers, will likely die.

The calamity of the Evil God, a blood change in heaven and earth.

Mo Hua doesn’t want those he knows to die, nor does he want so many innocent cultivators to perish.

But what can he do?

Mo Hua furrowed his brow.

Currently, the situation is such that even the Heaven Void Ancestors of the sects in Qianxue, if they hadn’t noticed before, should to some extent be aware now.

It’s just that they are watching from outside the Large Formation, not necessarily as clearly as he is, who is trapped in the enemy’s camp and drawing formation for Mr. Tu.

They must be taking many measures to balance Mr. Tu.

These measures may not necessarily succeed, but they will certainly put a lot of pressure on Mr. Tu.

But, of course, these are still not enough.

What else can I do...

Mo Hua frowned, instinctively tracing a formation pattern in the air with his fingers.

This was a pattern of a twenty-pattern formation.

A Second Grade Reversed Spirit Ultimate Formation! .

This ultimate formation, through continuous day and night effort, had actually been mastered by Mo Hua long ago during the Shura battle.

He just always kept it unused.

Now his initial idea was quite simple: blow up the Blood Sacrifice Array and kill all the demon cultivators.

The Blood Sacrifice Array must not be left.

The demon cultivators must not be left either.

Not only because it would torment all living things, but also because part of the formation patterns and pivot of this Blood Sacrifice Array were drawn by his own hand.

During the Ten Thousand Demons Gathering, many demon heads saw his face and knew he participated in the gathering.

This is all ”evidence.”

Moreover, once the Blood Sacrifice Array is truly completed and fully activated, and the Evil God genuinely reborn, leading to the torment of all living things.

Then in countless massacres caused, his karmic retribution is undoubtedly entwined.

Whether intentionally or forced, he would be one of the ”culprits” for the flow of blood and torment of all living things.

This is also one of the reasons Mr. Tu was willing to teach him formation and let him deeply participate in the construction of the Blood Sacrifice Formation.

Mo Hua knows about karma and couldn’t possibly be unaware.

These massacres, he cannot afford to bear.

Thus, the Blood Sacrifice Array must not remain.

As for those demon heads, since they saw his face, even if it’s their misfortune, none can be left.

As for how to do it, the Ten Thousand Demons Gathering back then, Uncle had already ”taught” him, he just needed to follow suit.

The only problem is, whether in cultivation, means, or formation, he is far inferior to Uncle.

What Uncle did, he simply doesn’t have the ability to accomplish.

Especially in formation.

Mo Hua does know the Reversed Spirit Formation, which is equivalent to him already having ”explosives” in hand.

But this is a Quasi-Third Grade Blood Sacrifice Array, where to place the explosives, how to detonate them, how to escape afterwards, involves too many complex formation pattern classifications, large scale operations, multiple pivot changes, and spiritual power circulation that is overly complex, a bit beyond his current formation capabilities.

Furthermore, the biggest issue still lies with Mr. Tu.

How to deceive Mr. Tu?

Mr. Tu is a Feathered Immortal Cultivator, a Fourth-grade Evil Formation Master, the most loyal servant of the Great Wilderness Evil God, the chief Formation Master overseeing the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation.

Mo Hua does not believe that his tampering can escape Mr. Tu’s eyes.

He can even guarantee that any slight modification, even the tiniest alteration of a formation pattern, would be discovered by Mr. Tu.

Beneath Mr. Tu’s eyes, he simply cannot do anything.

And attempting to deceive Mr. Tu seems utterly impossible.

Mo Hua’s gaze became serious, plunging into contemplation.

No matter how he racked his mind contemplating, he couldn’t think of any good solution for a moment.

Under Mr. Tu’s coercion, the progress of Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice cannot be halted; it must proceed step by step according to plan.

The most Mo Hua can do is slightly delay the progress; however, this is merely a temporary fix and not a solution.

The fated day is bound to arrive.

Mo Hua stood up, looking down from atop the ancient beast skeleton. His gaze crossed the robust and magnificent giant beast bones, locking onto the enormous blood sacrifice heart, then continuing downward, gazing at the river of blood immersing the massive heart.

Following that, he looked further down at the earth veins polluted by the Evil Power below the river of blood.

In Mo Hua’s heart, there arose a faint resonance.

This was the resonance from the Earth Dao Meaning.

It was a trace of connection with the earth, realized upon comprehending the Thick Earth Ultimate Formation and Enlightening the Great Dao.

At this moment, this trace of resonance vibrated the strings of Mo Hua’s heart.

Within the resonance, there was no longer the former warmth and tolerance, but suffused with anger tainted by blood, unwillingness, and the desperate wailing and mournful cries of all living things.

Blood continues to flow.

Earth veins mourn.

Mo Hua gazing at the bloody earth veins, as if looking into the depth of Earth’s Dao Meaning, with eyes full of sympathy and sadness.

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Qian Learning State Boundary.

True Man Situ, his hair completely white, sat in the Beidou Seven Stars Formation, enveloped by starlight, activating the formation, using the Power of Stars to search for Mr. Tu’s aura, contemplating to kill Mr. Tu to eliminate future troubles.

Suddenly, the heavenly secrets turned, a trace of karma floated.

True Man Situ’s heart trembled, immediately plucking a strand of starlight, pointing it at his forehead, with Seven Stars Bright God, calculating with his fingers, his expression changed drastically.