Deep within the Blood and Flesh Maze of the Blood Sacrifice Formation.
Mo Hua was still the same Mo Hua, still "working" for Mr. Tu.
Previously, his "work" was to draw basic formations, which was considered "errands."
But now he was different; he was drawing the core formation pivot of the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation for Mr. Tu, using the Great Wilderness Bone Carving Skill.
He could now "take over" part of Mr. Tu’s work to a certain extent.
If he continued to muddle through like this, it wouldn’t be long before he could replace him, be "Mr. Tu" himself, to resurrect the Great Wilderness Evil God.
Of course, the premise is that he must keep up with the realm.
No matter how turbulent, how bloody the external situation is, Mo Hua’s eyes were only on the formations.
He was still diligently drawing the Blood Sacrifice Formation for Mr. Tu.
And the position he was in now was atop the formation eye, at the center of the pivot.
The entire Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation lay beneath his feet.
His field of vision was incredibly broad, almost overseeing the entire layout of the formation.
What Mr. Tu hoped he would learn, Mo Hua learned it all.
What Mr. Tu didn’t want Mo Hua to learn, Mo Hua didn’t miss a thing; he learned it all.
As a "worker," naturally, one must have a "learning in secret" mentality.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to progress, impossible to turn the tables and become the master.
Even Mr. Tu himself didn’t know what Mo Hua secretly learned.
As Mo Hua became more involved, drew more, saw more, comprehended more, the entire rhythm of the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice became more apparent in his mind.
Previously at Yanluo Mountain, unable to comprehend because he only saw a part, now everything was suddenly clear.
On the ancient beast’s massive bones, as Mo Hua painted, he suddenly froze, his pupils contracting sharply, then took a deep breath.
He understood.
Understood what Mr. Tu was ultimately trying to do.
Why he dared to initiate the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation under the eyes of so many Heaven Void elders, major families, sects, and the Fifth grade Taoist Court gathered at the Qianxue State Boundary...
Mo Hua, frowning in thought, reconstructed the complete formation pivot of the Blood Sacrifice Formation in his mind.
Using these pivots as nodes, corresponding with various state boundaries in the Qianxue region in the real world.
"Luan Mountain City, Mistwater City, along the Mistwater River, Bishan City, north of Solitary Mountain City, south of Qingzhou City at Yishan City..."
"All these Second and Third Grade cities have altars. These altars are individual nodes, linked by the veins of blood underground, forming a surround that completely seals within the Fifth grade Qianxue State Boundary."
"A quasi-Third Grade grand array can’t threaten a Fifth grade state boundary."
"Then construct a Blood Sacrifice Formation using the ’parallel’ pivots of Second and Third Grade state boundaries. Then, with the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao Laws, the threat of the Evil God’s power, completely seal off the Fifth grade state boundary, slowly polluting it, slowly eroding it..."
"Ultimately, completely devour the Fifth grade state boundary!"
To conquer the high tier with a lower tier, to kill the high realm with a lower realm.
Mo Hua’s heart trembled.
This macrocosmic formation conceptualization, which he had never seen or thought of before, was now deeply etched into his Sea of Consciousness.