The Quest for Immortality

Gu Changhuai trusts Mo Hua.

Having gone through so much, Xia Canonical Official trusts Mo Hua as well.

Gu Changhuai’s expression was firm as he slowly stood up straight, ”Then this matter is settled.”

”The responsibility will be borne by Xia Canonical Official and me. We’ll formulate an attack plan based on this Formation Diagram.”

”Mobilize everyone, no matter the cost, and ensure that the disciples of each sect in Qianxue are rescued in the shortest time possible!”

”Alright!”

”Everything will go according to Supervisor Gu’s words.”

The Taoist Court immediately began intense preparations.

Afterward, Mo Hua provided Gu Changhuai with some additional specific details, then said:

”These are the things to be mindful of...”

”The formation mountain terrain map is a simple simulation I created based on the Formation Core; it should be mostly accurate, but there might be minor deviations in the specific terrain. Uncle Gu, you need to discern carefully.”

Gu Changhuai said, ”I understand, you take care.”

Mo Hua asked, ”No problems, right?”

Gu Changhuai simply replied with two words, ”Don’t worry.”

Mo Hua nodded.

Uncle Gu is always reliable in his work.

Considering Qianxue’s genius, the Taoist Court naturally gives this priority, lacking neither manpower nor resources, though they are hindered by lack of information on the enemy. That’s why they couldn’t break through.

Now that the map has been handed over, Uncle Gu should know what to do.

Mo Hua played the role of a ”hands-off manager” and immediately felt much more relaxed.

A gentleman’s nature is not different; he is adept at utilizing external factors.

Knowing how to seek help and having people willing to help is a skill in itself at times.

In fact, concerning this matter, the Taoist Court is surely more anxious than he is.

Once arrangements were settled, Mo Hua said to others:

”Guard the hall well, I’ve called the Taoist Court people to come and rescue us.”

The disciples of Taixu Gate were not surprised.

The other sects’ disciples, relieved to hear this, couldn’t help but marvel inwardly at Mo Hua. He truly has a wild way about him, being trapped in an ”isolated” Large Formation, yet still able to ”shake” people from outside.

Afterward, Mo Hua made some arrangements for everyone present.

Following this, there was no further incident, and everyone waited silently.

Mo Hua also sat down to meditate, recovering his Divine Sense, but his mind was still filled with numerous doubts.

Most importantly, about ”Mr. Tu.”

Up until now, he had not seen any sign of Mr. Tu.

”Why?”

”Is Mr. Tu not at Yanluo Mountain?”

”Is he being entangled by the Taoist Court and other powerful forces from Great Families and sects?”

”Or perhaps, does he have another scheme, planning something else?”

Among the minions of the Evil God, is Mr. Tu the strongest cultivator?

Are there other Feather Transformation Realm Demon Cultivators?

Or perhaps, are there Heaven Void Ancestor level figures secretly pledging allegiance to the Great Wilderness Evil God?

Does this Desolate Heaven Blood Sacrifice Formation really encompass only what I’ve seen?

Besides Yanluo Mountain, is there a more central Formation Pivot area?

Where exactly is the formation eye located...?

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The more Mo Hua thought, the more he felt there might be hidden secrets he wasn’t aware of.

Yet, being trapped in a corner of the Blood Sacrifice Array, he couldn’t see the full picture and had no way to investigate even if he wanted to.

Moreover, the number of Qianxue disciples was essentially a ”burden” to him.

If he didn’t rescue them, he couldn’t feel at ease.

As Mo Hua pondered, the Taoist Court, traditionally criticized for being ”too many people for too few tasks,” ”institutional inefficiency,” and ”sluggishness,” swiftly gathered their forces with thunderous momentum. Led by nearly fifty Golden Core cultivators, they launched an assault on Yanluo Mountain.

At such a moment, no one dared to slack off or be negligent for even a fraction of a second.

In a moment, the battle erupted; countless Golden Core Treasures, Spiritual Artifact swords, began cutting through the depths of Yanluo Mountain along the route designated by Mo Hua.

Roars echoed as powerful Spiritual Power fluctuations surged continuously. .

Under the spells of swords, Demon Cultivators began to be slaughtered one by one, while members of the Taoist Court sustained injuries or even perished, making the scene grand yet tragic...

This spectacle was not seen by Mo Hua, who was inside Yanluo Mountain.

He could only feel the tremors of the mountain and the Spiritual Power vibrations drawing nearer, using these to judge the conditions of the battlefront.

The specifics he couldn’t see, nor could he guess.

He could barely think about how the Taoist Court managed to cross the Demon Valley.

But Mo Hua wasn’t worried.

After all, it’s the Taoist Court, experienced in encircling and exterminating Demon Cultivators, with many thoughtful and strategic Court Officials. When they truly set their minds on something, it’s impossible for there to be no way.

These matters were certainly not his concern.

Indeed, after an unknown duration of fierce combat, the evil Qi oscillated, bloodshed permeated in waves, even wafting into the hall.

This indicated that the fighting had spread into the interior of the Large Formation.

Mo Hua solemnly said, ”Guard the hall well, do not open the door under any circumstance.”

Soon enough, the bloodthirsty evil power struck the hall’s entrance.

Some Evil Demons were outside cursing and screaming.

Evidently, the Taoist Court’s mountain assault had already been detected by those within the hall.

An Evil Formation Master attempted to break the formation, while an Evil Golden Core pushed hard on the door.

Yet, the door itself was fortified by a sealed formation, these formations being Third Grade, part of the Evil Path Great Formation.

Mo Hua had ”infiltrated” the Formation Core Hall from the inside out, eliminating the Evil Formation Master and taking control of the hall.

However, attacking the hall from outside in was far less straightforward.

Mo Hua was aware of the hall door’s limited durability, and his efforts could at best delay its breach.

Indeed, shortly after, with a mighty bang, the door shattered.

A Golden Core Demon Cultivator with a face painted with Monster Patterns and a Golden Core Realm Evil Formation Master, accompanied by a group of Demon Cultivators, marched into the hall, and their expressions transformed dramatically upon seeing Qianxue’s geniuses before them, becoming astonished and furious: