Observing the Emptiness

The hierarchy of Tao Cultivation is strict, and the life of a Loose Cultivator is difficult.
At the age of ten, Mo Hua's Sea of Consciousness conjured a Taoist Stele.
It could forge Divine Sense, learn Formation.
Mo Hua would use the Taoist Stele to craft the Supreme Divine Sense, to comprehend the various heavenly Formations, and to strive for the Longevity Road.
He would change not only his own destiny but also the destiny of all bottom-tier cultivators under the heavens.
(Traditional Xianxia, no system, Formation genre, growth genre)

Immortality Through Array Formations

These iron corpses, fearless and unwavering, surrounded the Corpse King.


The once-quiet horde erupted once again, eyes burning red and howling madly, charging at the cultivators with reckless abandon. It seemed no one was allowed to offend their "king"!


On the burial hill, the battle of life and death grew fiercer in an instant.


Bai Zisheng gripped his long spear, ready to fight again, but Bai Zixi stopped him.


Bai Zixi drew Bai Zisheng back to Mo Hua's side and stood in front of them both. Her slender, pale fingers formed sword techniques, condensing streaks of swordlight. Crystal-clear white flames danced on the swords, protecting the three of them.


Any zombies that touched the swordlight were burned by the white fire.


Mo Hua stood farther away, gazing toward the Corpse King.


The Corpse King's aura grew stronger with every moment, and the twisted Taoist Meaning on its body darkened further.


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