He certainly couldn't expect Lu Chengyun to pull the gate open for him.
Mo Hua thought it over and realized that as a Formation Master, in most cases, he could still only use Formations…
This seemingly simple problem seemed like it could only be solved with a complex Formation.
…
Over the next several days, Mo Hua continuously looked for opportunities.
Finally, on this day, Lu Chengyun had to step out halfway through drawing his Formation due to some urgent matters.
Mo Hua immediately stood up, keeping a considerable distance from Zhang Quan.
Zhang Quan frowned and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Keeping away from you," Mo Hua said.
Zhang Quan's eyes darkened, "What do you mean by that?"
"I'm afraid you'll harm me," Mo Hua declared righteously.
Zhang Quan's resentment toward him was no secret, evident even to a blind man.
Zhang Quan snorted coldly, "I'm not that petty."
"Well, that's debatable. Though one may know a person's face, one cannot know their heart. You look deceitful, and I'm sure you're even more so on the inside."
Zhang Quan's gaze turned icy, "Little devil, you better not provoke me."
"So what if I do?"
Mo Hua scoffed and then performed the Concealment Technique right before Zhang Quan, gradually disappearing from sight.
Zhang Quan was taken aback, then filled with surprise.
What on earth was the boy trying to do?
He looked around several times, but Mo Hua was nowhere to be seen.
Even a sweep with his Divine Sense revealed no trace of Mo Hua.
After a long wait, there was no movement at all.
It seemed that he indeed turned invisible just to avoid him and not to be detected.
Zhang Quan cursed inside:
"This brat is damn cautious, not giving me a chance!"
Zhang Quan gritted his teeth and called out to the surroundings:
"Where are you?"
"Come out!"
"I'll heed Brother Lu's words, I won't make things difficult for you, you can rest assured…"
"Come out now…"
…
Naturally, Mo Hua paid him no attention.
At this moment within the Corpse Formation, in a secluded corner, the invisible Mo Hua silently opened a coffin.
The Corpse Formation, although only a Compound Formation, originated from the Large Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses and was vast in scale.
Within the Formation, many coffins were placed.
Above the Formation was a lavish sacrificial altar.
Mo Hua was young and small in stature. By concealing his figure and masking his breath, he could hide behind the coffins and the sacrificial altar without Zhang Quan noticing.
Within one of the coffins, there was a small zombie, which Mo Hua had observed for several days and specifically chosen.
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This Walking Corpse wasn't too old; it was probably only about seventeen or eighteen years old and had just been refined by Zhang Quan a few days before. The Spiritual Pivot Formation on its chest was still quite new, its Formation Patterns freshly painted.
A seventeen or eighteen-year-old cultivator...
Who knows whether he died a natural death, was killed by a Corpse Cultivator, or was murdered by the Lu Family.
After death, to be turned into a zombie and be used for evil deeds, a puppet to a tiger's will.
Mo Hua sighed softly in his heart.
With limited time, Mo Hua stopped dwelling on the matter and began to calm his mind, making some secretive modifications to the Spiritual Pivot Formation located at the heart meridian of the young cadaver.
Within the Spiritual Pivot Formation, there were some unique Formation Patterns.
This was something Mo Hua hadn't noticed before.
Since the Spiritual Pivot Formations he used to draw were generally of one type.
It wasn't until he saw a complete Spirit Pivot Formation Chart that he realized, after secret observations of Lu Chengyun painting Formation and several comparisons, that there had been some oversights in his earlier understanding of the Spiritual Pivot Formation.
He hadn't been aware of some detailed aspects.