That’s why the Formation Pivot was so complex, and why the consumption of Divine Sense was so tremendous.
Understanding the principle of this kind of Formation Pivot, Mo Hua couldn’t help but be amazed.
How was such a strategy for constructing Formations conceived?
Or, to put it another way, was this really something a human could come up with?
He was struggling to learn it; the Formation Master who had established such a Great Formation must have had an understanding of the Heavenly Dao and knowledge of Formation Methods that verged on the unfathomable.
Mo Hua felt a sigh welling up in his heart.
After all, the more he studied formation, the more he realized his own ignorance, the more he studied, the more he felt his own lack of knowledge.
And the more he felt his shortcoming and recognized his ignorance, the more he wanted to learn.
Mo Hua made up his mind, began to discard distractions, and focused on studying the Formation Pivot.
In the following days, Mo Hua worked day and night, forgetting to sleep and eat as he practiced the pivot of the Large Formation.
Even while eating, his hands would sometimes inadvertently sketch out something.
Sometimes he would zone out while eating, staring blankly, caught up in his thoughts until the food in front of him turned cold.
Liu Ruhua had no choice but to reheat it for him again.
Mo Shan simply watched his son quietly, without interrupting.
Originally, both Mo Shan and his partner planned to relocate to the city, where their monster-hunting brothers and neighbors would join them.
But they could not put their minds at ease about Mo Hua.
Mo Hua was their flesh and blood, no matter how he chose, what he did, or what the future held; they wanted to stay by his side.
Several days later, Mo Hua made significant progress in his understanding of the Formation Pivot.
The reason was that his Divine Sense had grown, and quite significantly at that.
Mo Hua thought for a moment and then understood.
Mr. Zhuang had said that Divine Sense had its limits.
The closer one was to those limits, the harder it was for the Divine Sense to grow.
The limit of Divine Sense in the Qi Refinement Realm is at the Foundation Establishment of First-grade ten Pattern.
Therefore, Mo Hua, previously relying solely on practicing Formation to refine his Divine Sense, found it growing very slowly.
However, after Mo Hua "ate" the Little Green-faced Ghost and fused the Divine Thought of the Contemplation Map, he had established his Divine Sense’s foundation and had already broken through the ten Pattern limitation.
In other words, Mo Hua’s current limit for Divine Sense was that of Foundation Establishment.
The limit of Foundation Establishment was still far off for Mo Hua.
Therefore, by relying on practicing complex Formations, his Divine Sense could still experience considerable enhancement!
Mo Hua had not realized this before because the Formations he learned weren’t difficult enough, not consuming enough Divine Sense; hence, the intensity of the refinement wasn’t high, and the growth of his Divine Sense wasn’t fast.
But now, the Large Formation was difficult enough, consuming enough Divine Sense, and naturally, the growth of his Divine Sense was fast enough.
Based on his current progress, with the continuous strengthening of Divine Sense, he really might be able to learn the Five Elements Slaughter Demon Great Formation before the city’s relocation!
With this thought, Mo Hua’s eyes lit up brightly.
With hope, he practiced with even less concern for sleep or food.
When he encountered a difficult point, he would ask Mr. Zhuang for advice.
If Mr. Zhuang was resting, Mo Hua would wait outside the bamboo room or under the big locust tree.
While waiting, he would simultaneously take out paper and ink, practicing the Formation Pivot of the Five Elements Slaughter Demon Great Formation.
One day, as Mo Hua was practicing under the large locust tree, Bai Zisheng saw him and became curious. He put down his book, craned his neck to have a look, and his brows furrowed.
"What is this?"
It was densely packed and looked complicated.
It seemed like casual ink brushwork, yet it wasn’t as orderly, like Drawing Formation, but he hadn’t seen this kind of Formation before.
"Formation Pivot."
Mo Hua answered, but didn’t lift his head, and his hands didn’t stop; he continued to draw with full concentration.
Bai Zisheng was taken aback.
Formation Pivot?
What kind of Formation Pivot is this complex?
He wanted to understand, but seeing Mo Hua so immersed in Drawing Formation, he didn’t have the heart to disturb him.
Yet his curiosity got the better of him, and he stood by, watching Mo Hua draw.
As he watched, Bai Zisheng clasped his forehead, feeling dizzy and experiencing a surge of mental exhaustion, thinking to himself:
"Not good, I’ve overextended my Divine Sense..."
He quickly averted his gaze and rested for half a day before recovering, looking at Mo Hua with a hint of shock in his eyes.
What on earth was Mo Hua drawing?!
"I only watched for a moment, how could my Divine Sense be exhausted?"
Bai Zisheng was incredulous.
In a daze, he felt that the Formation Mo Hua was drawing was not the same as the one he understood...
Seeing this, Bai Zixi also became puzzled, her light footsteps carrying her quietly to Mo Hua’s side, taking a look at the Formation he was drawing.
Bai Zixi’s eyebrows furrowed slightly. As she watched, she suddenly had a guess, and her expression froze for a moment.
"Zixi..."
Just as Bai Zisheng was about to speak, Bai Zixi shook her head at him, signaling him not to disturb Mo Hua as he drew the Formation.
When Mo Hua’s Divine Sense was exhausted and he stopped to rest, he suddenly became aware of two pairs of beautiful eyes gazing intently at him.
One pair with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, the other with limpid, watery eyes.