Immortality Through Array Formations

Chapter 495 - 481 Corpse Studies_1



Chapter 495 - 481 Corpse Studies_1

Chapter 495: Chapter 481 Corpse Studies_1

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Mo Hua stealthily slipped out of the Ten Thousand Corpses Sacrificial Altar.

Before leaving, he painstakingly checked over everything again to confirm he hadn’t left any traces that would be discovered by Lu Chengyun or Zhang Quan…

The little zombie lay nicely in the coffin.

Big Tiger remained well hidden within the hall.

The Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses, the Golden Altar, the Bronze Coffin, there were no evident traces.

Mo Hua relaxed his mind, then concealed his form and quietly departed.

The next day, Mo Hua returned to following Lu Chengyun as if nothing had happened, entering the Ten Thousand Corpses Sacrificial Altar to finalize the Formation eye of the Ten Thousand Corpses Compound Formation.

After entering the altar, Mo Hua observed closely and noticed that Lu Chengyun was as usual, seemingly unaware of anything, which secretly relieved him.

Lu Chengyun was the Family Head, entangled in mundane affairs and beset with numerous issues.

He had to secretly construct the Formation of Ten Thousand Corpses, control the progress of the formation’s setup, coordinate with Corpse cultivators, and personally draw the Corpse Gate Evil Formation.

Indeed, he was very busy.

And these days, being occupied with his own matters, he hardly paid any attention to Mo Hua anymore.

It seemed as though Mo Hua had vanished from his view.

Sometimes when Mo Hua spoke to him, he would be lost in thought, paying little to no attention.

Mo Hua appeared somewhat unhappy on the surface, feeling slighted, but inside he was overjoyed.

He wished for nothing more than for Lu Chengyun to disregard him…

Besides Lu Chengyun, there was Zhang Quan.

Zhang Quan hated him.

But he was Formation Blind, not understanding formations, and his Divine Sense wasn’t strong.

He was very easy to deceive.

Mo Hua could be invisible right beside him, and he wouldn’t notice.

As for formations, it went without saying—Mo Hua could make mistakes right in front of him, mess them up, draw them in complete disarray and error-filled…

He could even sketch a completely different formation, and with Zhang Quan’s knowledge of formations, he might not be able to detect any problems.

Mo Hua shook his head slightly.

Really, one must read more books, learn more about Tao Cultivation knowledge.

Otherwise, you could be played for a fool without ever realizing…

Having gone unnoticed, Mo Hua felt at ease.

In the days that followed, Mo Hua turned his attention to the Corpse cultivators in the Corpse Mine.

He wanted to know exactly what kind of corpse was sealed within the Bronze Coffin.

But being an amateur with insufficient knowledge of Corpse Refinement, he found it difficult to determine.

He could only start with those who were “experts” on the subject.

These Corpse cultivators were clearly the “experts.”

Mo Hua used a small trick and stole some books on Corpse Refinement from several Corpse cultivators.

For example: “Basic Necromancy Method”, “Corpse Blood Cultivation Method”, “Detailed Explanation of Corpse Refinement”, “General Discussion on Corpse Refinement”, “Heavenly Craft of Necromancy”, “Origin and Flow of the Corpse Gate”, “Corpse Classification Theory”…

The categories were diverse, including cultivation techniques, general discussions, miscellaneous essays, historical records, anecdotes…

Mo Hua’s eyes were opened wide.

To think that these Corpse cultivators could re

Lu Ming was scared out of his wits.

He flurried about in a panic and sat up, only to see on the chair by the wall, a small figure gradually becoming visible.

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