In the following days, Mo Hua buried himself in studying the Formation Diagrams, examining the changes in the Spirit Fields, and then comparing them with the current situation of the Spirit Fields to infer the structure of the Formation.
Bai Zisheng and Bai Zixi were also helping.
Each of them took a portion of the Formation Diagrams to restore on their own.
After restoration, they would compare their findings together, and ultimately Mo Hua would perform the final verification through Calculation.
By doing this, they saved a great deal of effort.
In the spacious hall, the three of them set up a table, drawing and calculating side by side.
After five or six days of hard work, they finally managed to sort out and infer the preliminary Formation Diagram of this Formation.
And indeed, this Formation contained eleven Formation Patterns.
It was a genuine, first-grade, eleven-pattern Ultimate Formation!
The Formation Patterns were primarily of the Earth Series, and the stylus technique was different from the usual Formation Patterns, carrying an ancient and profound sense.
The Formation Pivot structure was also much more complex than that of ordinary first-grade Formations.
Bai Zisheng marveled as he examined it:
"So this is an Ultimate Formation..."
Bai Zixi was also so absorbed that she traced a few patterns with her delicate fingers inadvertently. But as she continued, she felt dizzy and her brow furrowed slightly as her body slowly collapsed.
Mo Hua quickly caught her and expressed concern:
"Senior Sister, are you alright?"
Bai Zisheng also hurriedly asked:
"Zixi, what’s wrong?"
Bai Zixi regained her composure, her cheeks slightly flushed, and said lightly:
"I used too much Divine Sense..."
She had never seen an Ultimate Formation before, and Mr. Zhuang had not taught her either, so she was a bit curious and had tried to visualize it in her mind.
But she had not expected that an Ultimate Formation would consume so much Divine Sense.
She had only comprehended up to the ninth Formation Pattern, and after half of the next one, her Divine Sense was nearly depleted.
Then Bai Zixi turned to look at Mo Hua with curiosity and asked:
"This Formation... can you learn it?"
Mo Hua blinked, "I can’t learn it either..."
Bai Zixi silently looked at Mo Hua, "Tell the truth."
Mo Hua then admitted with slight embarrassment:
"Barely, I can learn a bit..."
That means he can learn it...
Bai Zixi sighed softly to herself.
Her little junior brother’s Divine Sense had become frighteningly profound.
He also had a keen sense for Formations; he could infer such an Ultimate Formation from mere clues.
No wonder their master valued him so much.
Feeling the caring look from Mo Hua, warmth burgeoned in Bai Zixi’s heart.
Apart from her brother and Aunt Xue, this was the first time someone had looked at her with such clear and concerned eyes.
Mo Hua was her only junior brother.
He was also the first person to call her "Senior Sister."
She felt she needed to live up to the responsibilities of a senior sister.
Bai Zixi hesitated for a moment, then extended her fair little hand to pat Mo Hua’s shoulder, and spoke earnestly:
"You must study Formations well."
Mo Hua had joined their mentor together with her, learned things together, and they had spent quite a long time together.
Bai Zixi was very familiar with Mo Hua.
She knew that when it came to other areas of Tao Cultivation, even if her junior brother put in the effort and studied diligently, he would not make much progress.
But Formations were different.
Perhaps Mo Hua could truly rely on Formations to find his own place in the talent-filled Cultivation World.
On his own, he could continue his Cultivation and seek the way to immortality.
Bai Zixi’s appearance had softened, and though she was not as stunningly beautiful as before, her eyes were just as lovely.
In her otherworldly gaze, reflected was the image of Mo Hua, with a touch of concern and expectation.
It was the look of a Senior Sister caring for her Junior Brother.