Immortality Through Array Formations

Chapter 2371: Chapter 1082: Life Formation_3

”This... does make some sense...”

”But what if True Man Situ really hasn’t been polluted by the Evil God, and everything he said is true? If we don’t retreat, we may face annihilation.”

”This...”

The Heaven Void Ancestors of the various Qianxue Sects and clans present all frowned, unable to decide for a moment.

Even Elder Master Xun wasn’t entirely certain what decision to make.

He took out his Compass, visualized the Heavenly secret, formed hand seals, and tried to deduce causality, but after a moment the Heavenly secret remained obscure.

It seemed the current situation involved too many unknown strands of causality, all tangled together into one piece of Chaos; no matter how he calculated, it was all a snarl of threads, and he simply could not glimpse the result.

Elder Master Xun’s brows knit tighter and tighter.

Just then, Mo Hua’s delicate and well‑behaved face flashed across Elder Master Xun’s mind.

Elder Master Xun sighed softly, unable to help feeling concern; but in the next instant he suddenly jolted, realizing something.

It wasn’t that he thought of Mo Hua because he was concerned about him.

But because causality had given him a hint?

There was something in this that involved Mo Hua?

Elder Master Xun was secretly startled, and couldn’t help thinking, ”Could it be... that this child Mo Hua is the one who had True Man Situ bring this news out...”

”Impossible...”

”True Man Situ went into the nightmare where the Evil God was first born—such a terrifying, bizarre place—how could Mo Hua possibly...”

Go there!

Elder Master Xun’s eyelids twitched.

Mo Hua would definitely go!

Based on his understanding of Mo Hua’s temperament, the more dangerous a place was, the more likely this kid was to run over and join the fun.

In fact, some dangers were themselves triggered precisely because of Mo Hua.

Mo Hua himself was a ”fuse,” the very source of danger—wherever there was danger, that was where he drilled.

At this thought, Elder Master Xun didn’t have time to think it through; he made a snap decision and said:

”Retreat!”

All the Heaven Void Ancestors turned to Elder Master Xun in surprise.

Elder Master Xun’s expression was resolute as he said without allowing any argument, ”Retreat! We must retreat! Retreat! The faster the better!”

Everyone frowned.

Elder Master Xun did not explain. ”If you don’t retreat, my Taixu Gate will retreat.” With that, he didn’t even wait for them to respond, directly pinched a Flying Sword into being and sent a message to the Taixu Sect Master:

”Have all members of Taixu Gate withdraw from the Blood Sacrifice Array immediately. This is an iron command. The faster the better; no mistakes allowed!”

The group of Heaven Void Ancestors looked on, shocked and angry.

A堂堂 Sect Ancestor acting so arbitrarily and even going his own way—what sort of decorum was that?

But in the next instant, many deep‑scheming Heaven Void Ancestors felt a jolt in their hearts.

Elder Master Xun was a Fifth grade Formation Master and also studied Heavenly Mechanism Causality. Anything he did must have been deeply considered; it was absolutely impossible he was acting on impulse.

If even he insisted on going his own way, that meant this matter might truly involve some very terrifying ”causality.”

”Elder Master Xun, your Taixu Gate wants to flee the battlefield at the last moment—how laughable,” the Sever Gold Sect Ancestor sneered. ”Don’t think that just because you retreat, we’ll follow...”

”Retreat!” the Vajra Sect Ancestor said. ”We’re retreating as well.”

The Sever Gold Sect Ancestor’s face went dark.

Very quickly, many of the Heaven Void Ancestors of the Eight Great Gates also voiced their support.

”Carefree Sect will retreat as well.”

”Better safe than sorry; my Purple Mist Sect will also retreat...”

”My Gui Water Sect is retreating as well...”

...

These Sects themselves had shallow understanding of Heavenly Mechanism Causality; under normal circumstances they wouldn’t echo Taixu Gate. But the current situation was special—life and death hung in the balance, and fortune and disaster were impossible to predict—so once Elder Master Xun made a firm decision, they thought briefly, then followed without hesitation.

Very soon, more and more Sect Ancestors agreed to ”retreat.”

After the Eight Great Gates came the Twelve Streams.

Even Longding Sect, one of the Four Great Sects, decided to retreat.

Many wavering Sects, seeing the general trend, also chose to ”withdraw.”

Even the Sever Gold Sect Ancestor, who had been the first to oppose, seeing this had no way to say anything more; with a stifled expression he silently added from the rear:

”My Sever Gold Sect will retreat as well...”

...

After the order to ”retreat” was issued, it stirred up quite a few upheavals and waves among the various Sect Elders and Disciples.

With Evil Demons right before their eyes, most Cultivators did not understand what this withdrawal at the very brink of battle was supposed to be for.

Some even felt anger and unwillingness because of this, raging that the leadership of the Sects and aristocratic families was muddle‑headed and lacked blood and guts.

But this was an order from the Ancestors; even if they were dissatisfied, they still had no choice but to obey.

Just like that, the Qianxue Cultivators, who had been pressing the attack so fiercely a moment ago, suddenly retreated.

And those Demon Cultivators, whose minds had gone mad under the infection of the Evil God’s will and who were locked in fierce battle with the Righteous Dao, all saw this and burst into cold laughter, hurling jeers and curses.

They cursed the Righteous Cultivators as useless, cursed the Qianxue Sects as trash, cursed them as cowards who fled without a fight, and boasted that sooner or later the Qianxue state boundary would be completely occupied by the Demon Path; that all male Cultivators would become Blood slaves and Corpse Slaves, and all women would become sex slaves and Furnace tripods, to be wantonly slaughtered, enslaved, humiliated, and Replenished from others by them...

The Cultivators of the various Qianxue Sects were all burning with rage, but could only swallow their anger.

The demonic Evil Demons of the Demon Path were riding high on arrogance.

...

Meanwhile, at the deepest point of the Blood Sacrifice Array.

Atop the altar in the Blood and Flesh Maze.

Mo Hua slowly opened his eyes; in his pupils a flash of golden light passed, then turned deep and profound.

”There’s not much time left, I need to get out early...”

Mo Hua first bent down to check on Yu Er, and discovered that while Yu Er was still unconscious, her breathing was steady. The Evil Qi on her face had also begun slowly dissipating, becoming innocent and kind once more, and the vitality in her body was gradually recovering.

Clearly, the Divine Marrow was still effective.

Mo Hua let out a breath of relief, then saw Yu Er’s back.

On her back was a complete yet juvenile version of the Green Dragon Formation Pattern, pieced and stitched together from the human skin of others.

Mo Hua suddenly understood in his heart and realized who it was that Mr. Tu, in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, had exhausted his mind researching and, using Shen Tuao as the ”Formation media,” had cultivated that Great Wilderness Dragon Map for.

However, now was not the time to dwell on such things. First he had to get Yu Er out safely; the matter of the Dragon Map could wait.

Mo Hua picked Yu Er up, then suddenly froze, realizing that the Great Wilderness sacred artifact above his head was a bit cumbersome. After thinking for a moment, he dismantled all the White Bone from the sacred artifact, leaving only that single Puxiu Tooth.

Mo Hua wasn’t good at refining things, but he was very good at taking things apart.

What’s more, he had already thoroughly studied this Great Wilderness sacred artifact long ago.

He also knew that the other parts of this Great Wilderness sacred artifact were all artificially ”constructed” Divine Formation media; only that single Puxiu Tooth was its core.

The Puxiu’s Divine Soul resided within that Tooth.

Mo Hua disassembled the sacred artifact, keeping only the Puxiu Tooth, then took a cord, tied it securely, and hung it around his own neck.

Just like that, the Great Wilderness Clan’s sacred artifact was gone, replaced by a Puxiu Tooth pendant.

The sacred artifact belonged to the Great Wilderness, but the Tooth pendant was his.

After all, inside the pendant was his good friend ”Puxiu,” who had signed a contract with him, and it was also suppressing a young Evil God he had just captured.

No matter how you looked at it, this Tooth pendant ought to follow his surname ”Mo.”

After finishing all this, Mo Hua was about to leave with Yu Er in his arms, when he turned his head and caught sight of something, and immediately couldn’t move his feet.

It was a statue of an Evil God in the darkness.

A human face, ram horns, White Bone.

Grim, blood‑reeking, and terrifying, yet filled with the unoffendable majesty of a deity.

Mo Hua’s heart gave a violent thump; his very breath stalled for a moment. Then his eyes began to shine, as if he had just seen a treasure he yearned for day and night and dreamed of in his sleep.

This is...

My Evil God statue!

My Lifebound Formation Map!