In the depths of the earth veins, the blood color surged, and a strand of vitality trembled slightly. It seemed as if the Taoist meaning of the earth was responding to Mo Hua...
...
Then Mo Hua began to "slack off".
When painting formations each day, he dawdled, doing only a few strokes before pretending to have exhausted his divine sense and laying down to rest, while silently sensing the Taoist meaning of the earth.
And within his Sea of Consciousness, he was also deducing the overall layout of the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice.
This was somewhat beyond Mo Hua’s level.
But he didn’t make excuses for himself.
What he could calculate, he calculated; what he couldn’t, he used both tricky calculation and derivation to "force" it out.
And as he calculated, things that used to seem difficult to Mo Hua gradually became easier to understand.
Many things weren’t as hard as he thought.
Mo Hua slowly realized this.
He suddenly realized that his current divine sense was already twenty patterns.
This was a genuine Golden Core Divine Sense.
Initially, his mindset hadn’t shifted, still considering himself at "Foundation Establishment", and his divine sense wasn’t utilized to its fullest potential.
And now, using the Large Formation as a "grindstone", Mo Hua, exhausting everything on tricky calculations and derivations, ultimately fully released his potential as a divine sense in the Golden Core realm.
His formation skills were unknowingly climbing step by step.
And his skill in tricky calculation and derivation also significantly advanced under this "sharpening".
The entire vein structure of the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation began to reconstruct little by little in Mo Hua’s Sea of Consciousness, and Mo Hua gradually grasped it.
After so many days of study, contemplation, and research, the fruit was ripe, the water reached the channel.
Mo Hua’s understanding of the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation underwent a complete qualitative change.
Though he still didn’t know the specific third-grade formations involved, the purpose of these formations, their structural parallels, control of the Formation Pivot, and flow of Array Power were clear under his divine insight.
Mo Hua suddenly felt that he had become the "master" of the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation, in control of everything.
Though unsure how to define it, Mo Hua faintly felt his formation skills had again ascended a step.
A step of a "chief Formation Master".
He already had the preliminary framework and attainment to become the "chief Formation Master" of the Blood Sacrifice Array.
It’s just that, limited by cultivation realm and bloody means, he couldn’t really construct the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation.
And once he truly mastered the framework and overall vein structure of the Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation, the following tasks would be manageable.
It just required consuming divine sense, patiently deducing, and carefully planning.
Mo Hua settled down, bit by bit perfecting the magnificent blueprint he had never tried before.
During this time, Mr. Tu rarely came looking for Mo Hua.
He was targeted by True Man Situ and suppressed by the Mystic Sky Beidou Seven Star Formation, with no time to spare.
But even so, he noticed Mo Hua’s "slacking".
Because the pace of the Large Formation had visibly slowed again.
Mr. Tu initially turned a blind eye to this, but with the Seven Stars’ brilliance, feeling as if thorns on his back, and demonic forces surging, he finally couldn’t tolerate Mo Hua.
"Stop playing games and finish the formation as soon as possible," Mr. Tu said coldly.
Feeling his "little thoughts" had been exposed, Mo Hua felt a bit guilty and nodded, "Yes, Mr. Tu..."
After that, he didn’t slack off anymore and began working all-out, constructing the Blood Sacrifice Array according to his own deduced Formation Diagram.
This time, he listened to Mr. Tu’s words, didn’t slack off, and painted very quickly.
Non-stop, working overtime to paint, and fully utilizing his twenty-pattern Golden Core divine thought, painting faster and faster, leaving Mr. Tu with not much chance to react.
By the time Mr. Tu noticed, the progress of the Blood Sacrifice Array was already "in leaps and bounds".
This progress left Mr. Tu momentarily in some confusion.
Mo Hua was obviously following his "instructions", finishing the Blood Sacrifice Array as soon as possible.
Obviously, with the Blood Sacrifice Array completed, the Divine Lord could revive.
Obviously, Mo Hua was doing him a huge favor.
The progress was surprisingly fast.
Mr. Tu felt he should be happy about it, but for some reason, he just couldn’t be happy, and even felt a strange "panic" in his heart.
He really couldn’t figure out what this little rascal Mo Hua... was up to?
But no matter how he thought about it, events were being "pushed" forward by Mo Hua.
In a blink of an eye, everything was already too late.
Twelve days later.
The Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation, perfected and completed at the hands of Mo Hua, the "Formation Leader" of Qianxue.
An ancient heartbeat sounded in every corner of the Blood Sacrifice Array.
The Master of the Great Wilderness was about to awaken...