The more sword arrays one comprehends, the more mysterious the transformations of the Sword Skill...
"Patriarch Dugu truly deserves to be the Sword Dao Ancestor of Taixu Gate; his swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle. Just offering me a slight guidance made my Divine Thought into sword become so formidable..."
Mo Hua was both sighing and admiring.
In his heart, his reverence for Patriarch Dugu was as continuous as the boundless river, unending.
But what he didn’t know was that there was a slight discrepancy with what Patriarch Dugu had envisioned.
Patriarch Dugu himself hadn’t expected that Mo Hua could practice this way, let alone reach such a level...
Several days later, when Mo Hua was in the Sword Tomb, demonstrating to Patriarch Dugu the various "Sword Transformations" he had just learned.
Patriarch Dugu’s pupils contracted, his whole person was stunned.
"One sword array is one sword transformation..."
Through Mo Hua’s star-like eyes, Patriarch Dugu perceived the Five Elements circulating in his Divine Thought, the ever-changing Sword Intent, and felt a vague sense of trepidation.
He thought of letting Mo Hua merge Formations with Sword Dao, pioneering a new path, hoping he would learn quickly and the resulting Sword of Divine Thought would have significant power.
But he hadn’t expected Mo Hua to learn in such a way.
And now, it wasn’t merely a matter of whether this Sword of Divine Thought was strong; it was an unprecedented, bewildering Sword Transformation.
Divine Thought into sword is the lifetime embodiment of a sword cultivator’s Sword Dao.
A sword cultivator, in his lifetime, integrates only one Sword Dao.
Mo Hua is not a sword cultivator; he doesn’t have a Sword Dao but has created a Sword Dao from the Sword Array and transformed a Sword of Divine Thought.
But precisely because of this, he tends to have "endless" Sword Dao.
Using it as an advantage, and utilizing void...
If one day, this boy Mo Hua comprehends enough sword arrays, understands Sword Dao deeply enough, and thoroughly fuses Formations and Sword Dao, then his Divine Thought into sword will be unbelievably powerful.
Just like formations, encompassing countless techniques, embodying infinite Great Daos, with limitless transformations...
This... how can others compete?
Patriarch Dugu, who comes from traditional sword cultivation, frowned deeply.
He pondered again carefully...
This process seems simple, but the intricacies within are as deep as the sea.
It requires top-notch law comprehension, profound formation foundations, strong Divine Sense, and exceptional Divine Sense Control Power, Divine Sense Calculation Power, Divine Sense Perception...
And extremely skillful means of manifesting formations through Divine Sense.
Only then can one manifest a sword array through Divine Thought, and use the sword array as bone to manifest diverse law-based Swords of Divine Thought.
Patriarch Dugu’s eyebrows trembled.
He never thought that the fusion of formations and sword techniques, in Mo Hua’s case, could evolve into such a terrifying existence...
It was just like he performed a small experiment, made a minor change.
Within days, this disciple with mediocre sword talent suddenly transformed into a "monstrous" sword Dao entity.
This entity happens to be "growth-type".
To transform sword arrays into swords, the bottleneck is not the sword but the "array".
The more fearsome the formation is, the more terrifying the Divine Thought into sword becomes.
Speaking of formations, this boy in front of me is the Array Leader towering above all formation geniuses in the Qian Learning State Boundary...
If he truly becomes an Array Formation Master in the future, mastering all techniques, how would his Divine Thought into sword evolve...
One array returning to unity?
Ten thousand swords... return to the sect?
Patriarch Dugu felt his body, stopping itself from trembling.
Only then did he truly realize his junior fellow’s words were correct.
Indeed, the ancestor manifested, and his Taixu Gate picked up a treasure, also picking up a "monster"...
Patriarch Dugu’s emotions began to stir violently.
To the extent that his mind started to fluctuate, his Divine Sense became somewhat chaotic.
Patriarch Dugu shifted his Divine Sense, quickly covering his face with his hand.
No one saw that his face, veiled by his hand, turned pale as paper, and his features began fading...
Mo Hua was frightened, quickly asking:
"Patriarch, what happened to you?"
Patriarch Dugu’s voice was hoarse, as if cut by a knife, "Old injuries acting up, let’s call it a day, I’ll send you back first..."
Mo Hua looked worried, "Patriarch..."
"It’s fine, sitting for a while will do." Patriarch Dugu replied.