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 Spiritual Power, if measured by such rules, forget reaching eighty Cycles, even sixty Cycles would be difficult, let alone achieving the "perfection" of ninety or a hundred Cycles...


He simply cannot afford to cultivate it.


Even if he sold himself... No, even if he sold himself from this life to the next hundred and eight generations, he still couldn't afford it.


Mo Hua sighed, feeling somewhat disheartened.


But with a shift in his thoughts, he remembered that he is on the path of "Divine Sense Proving the Dao".


His Daoist Foundation doesn't rely on flesh and Spiritual Power; his strength doesn't heavily depend on precious Spiritual Artifacts, so he doesn't need to be so "involved".


Otherwise, even if he twisted himself into a pretzel, he couldn't surpass them...


Mo Hua inexplicably felt happier again.


But he was still a bit puzzled, so he quietly asked:


Chapter 671: Bottleneck_3