c706: 561: Sneaky Learning_3 (2)

The Mysterious Heaven Great Formation, with its thousands of Formations and spells, was swept away in one fell swoop, and those intricate threads that were like silkworm cocoons also dissolved completely.

Mo Hua distinctly felt the bottleneck to his Foundation Establishment… had disappeared!

And the omnipresent Gui Qi once again condensed into a human figure.

The person of Gui Tao stepped forward and entered Mo Hua’s Sea of Consciousness, standing in front of Mo Hua.

Before he could feel any joy, Mo Hua’s gaze sharpened, and a chill went through his heart.

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This is Gui Tao’s people…

This is the Heavenly secret Tricky Calculation…

The complex and extensive Mysterious Heaven Great Formation was unraveled just like that…

The Large Formation that would take oneself years or even decades to solve was simply unknotted by “Uncle”…

Gui Tao’s person had an indifferent expression, his right hand lifted lightly, and materialized an ancient bronze-colored long sword.

It was precisely the sword that had pierced through Mr. Zhuang’s chest and extracted the Innate Taoist Bone, the Sumeru Sword.

Mo Hua’s eyelid twitched.

Uncle… truly wanted to kill him!

Once Divine Sense dies, Divine Consciousness disappears, and even if the body remains, it’s just an empty shell!

Gui Tao’s person revealed a murderous intent.

Mo Hua didn’t waste words, raised his hand and cast Fireball Technique, blasting it directly at Gui Tao’s person.

Gui Tao’s person swept his Sumeru Sword across, the sword light split the fireball in two, dissolving the spell, but his expression revealed a hint of surprise.

Spell Manifestation…

Moreover, the power of the spell was quite remarkable, indicating that this youngster’s Divine Thought Power and his application method were far stronger than those of an average Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Next, Mo Hua’s offensive moves continued nonstop, focusing with one finger, fiery red Formation Patterns appeared, then they exploded.

The Earth Fire Formation exploded, flames erupted, engulfing Gui Tao’s person in an instant, yet likewise, they couldn’t harm him in the slightest.

Yet Gui Tao’s person couldn’t help but be startled.

Formation Visualization…

He glanced at Mo Hua, furrowing his brows.

Who taught him all these things?

He’s so young, yet he already knows how to use these Divine Sense techniques?

No wonder my junior brother valued him so highly…

I seem to have, underestimated this youngster…

“However, the tricks are still too immature…”

Gui Tao’s person’s expression remained cold.

His Demon Seed, merely at the peak of Foundation Establishment.

That was to deceive and elude those Feather Transformation and Golden Core Cultivators.

It was also to avoid, a Demon Seed above Golden Core being too strong. Once planted, upon entering the Sea of Consciousness, it would likely shatter Mo Hua’s Sea of Consciousness instantly.

If the Sea of Consciousness shatters, Mo Hua would die, and I would no longer be able to probe to the bottom of it.

If this brat dies, it would not matter, but if the Sea of Consciousness is destroyed, I wouldn’t be able to figure out what secrets my junior brother has hidden within this little Disciple of his.

This Demon Seed of the Foundation Establishment Peak included a thread of my innate Gui Tao essence.

To deal with this youngster, it’s overkill, more than sufficient!

“Manifesting Formation is all, just child’s play…”

Gui Tao’s person pointed the tip of his sword, Gui Qi filled the air, dark gray Gui Tao Formation Patterns suddenly appeared, locking down Mo Hua, and bit by bit, started to erode his Divine Thought!

This Gui Tao Formation was very strong, endlessly generating, impossible to break free from.

Divine Thought was also being “eroded” little by little…

Mo Hua’s heart grew cold, he caught a glimpse of the Formation Patterns from the corner of his eye. In a flash of inspiration, he immediately put to use what he had just learned, using his own Divine Sense to manifest Formation Patterns, dissolving Gui Tao’s person’s Formation Patterns one by one, and then he found an opening, making his escape promptly…

After breaking away, Mo Hua took a deep breath of relief.

However, Gui Tao’s person was left standing there, incredulously frozen on the spot.

“Heavenly secret Tricky Calculation?!!”

He looked at Mo Hua, his pitch-black pupils shaking as if he encountered something utterly baffling, “How can you… Heavenly secret Tricky Calculation?!”

Mo Hua felt a bit guilty and then said, “My teacher taught me!”

“Nonsense!” Gui Tao’s person gritted his teeth, “Your teacher doesn’t know it!”

This Heavenly secret Tricky Calculation was a supreme Divine Sense technique, an esoteric and untransmittable art, known only by him in the entire world.

Gui Tao’s person’s eyes were fierce, he wanted to say something more, but the events that had just unfolded replayed before his eyes.

Mo Hua’s focused little face, his bright and spirited eyes, that thoughtful expression…

And the bits and pieces of their journey together…

Gui Tao’s person’s pupils shockingly dilated, his thoughts bordering on disbelief:

“You actually… stole the knowledge of Heavenly secret Tricky Calculation?!”

“It’s not ‘stolen’!”

Mo Hua boldly corrected.

He had learned it in broad daylight, openly and honestly, right in front of Uncle’s face!

How could you call something so upright and outright ‘stealing’?

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