No matter how talented he was or how useful to him—none of it would matter.
"Even if I were his father, I guess it wouldn't matter—he would still find a way to kill me..."
Mo Hua silently mused.
Someone who could kill his master and ancestors and refine corpses certainly couldn't be expected to have any conscience...
Mo Hua took the opportunity to observe Lu Chengyun's technique in drawing the Formation again.
At this moment, there were no outsiders in the altar, and Lu Chengyun no longer kept secrets; he devoted himself fully to drawing the Evil Formation of the Spiritual Pivot.
He was still using a Bone Pen, dipped in human blood, to draw on the bronze sarcophagus.
His eyes shone with a green light, as if he was using some sinister type of Divine Sense.
Thanks to this, Lu Chengyun was drawing skillfully, and the speed was not slow either.
Mo Hua was somewhat surprised.
Indeed, the techniques of the Evil Formation were useful.
A Formation Master who couldn't realize it fully on his own, unable to complete the Formation Patterns, would use some unconventional means to help himself draw the Formation.
Human skin, human blood, human bones, and so on.
Cultivators are naturally attuned to Spiritual Power.
Using human materials for drawing, serving as a medium for the Formation, could reduce the difficulty of drawing the Formation and increase its power.
But these were merely methods to lower the threshold.
Simply put, it was cheating.
Mo Hua nodded to himself.
This Lu Chengyun, in terms of Formation skills, was still not as good as himself.
After all, he, Mo Hua, had drawn the Spirit Pivot Formation earnestly without cheating!
"It seems that I am still very impressive..."
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Mo Hua felt a smidgen of self-satisfaction in his heart.
Lu Chengyun was still working on the Drawing Formation.
From the corner of his eye, Mo Hua continued to stealthily watch him.
As he watched, Mo Hua began to ponder another question with a hint of confusion:
How exactly did Lu Chengyun refine the Corpse King?
If the offering on the altar was the corpse of the Lu Family Old Ancestor, "Capitalist Lu," then what was sealed within this bronze sarcophagus?
Lu Chengyun was drawing the Spiritual Pivot Evil Formation on the bronze sarcophagus.
Over and over again.
It must be that during the Corpse Refinement, he was deepening the Formation continuously.
But with the corpse laid on top, where was the Formation he was intensifying on the coffin applied?
Or could it be that the Corpse King was somewhat special?
Was this a unique method of Corpse Refinement?
As Mo Hua was contemplating, Lu Chengyun had finished a Formation, his Divine Sense exhausted, and he took a break.
In the empty altar space, Lu Chengyun meditated to recover, and after just a short while, he suddenly furrowed his brows, abruptly opening his eyes with a piercing look, and coldly said:
"Are you watching me again?"
Mo Hua jumped in fright.
"Was I discovered?"
Lu Chengyun abruptly turned his head, his gaze icy cold, locking onto the altar.
Mo Hua curled up his small body, calming his mind, concealing his breath, and remained silent.
At the same time, Lu Chengyun slowly got up, walked to the altar, and with a sneer said:
"You just won't rest in peace, will you?"
Mo Hua was momentarily stunned.
Won't rest in peace? He's not talking about me?
That is to say, Lu Chengyun hadn't discovered him…
Mo Hua slowly exhaled in relief.
"Watching me again… won't rest in peace… the altar…"
Mo Hua instantly understood.
Lu Chengyun thought the Lu Family Old Ancestor was watching him!