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

His escape route was quite odd, and the further he fled, the more erratic it became.


Initially following some clear mountain paths, he soon found himself pursued too closely to care, navigating through rugged trails, desolate valleys, and silent forests.


In the eyes of the black-clad leader, this was akin to a death wish.


The night was as thick as ink, the moon as cold as frost.


After an indeterminate time fleeing, Mo Hua was finally caught up with in a mountain valley, enclosed on three sides and overgrown with deadwood.


The black-clad leader flicked his Spirit Sword, sending a slash wrapped in Demonic Qi hurtling toward Mo Hua.


Mo Hua's figure flashed with a Water Shadow, narrowly evading the attack, but he landed gasping for breath, appearing quite disheveled.


The black-clad leader sneered, "Keep running, why don't you?"


Mo Hua's face was pale, "Why do you want to kill me?"


Chapter 668: Counterkill_2