Chapter 613: Heavenly Secret Fusion
The next day, Mo Hua woke up with a headache.
He sank his consciousness into the sea of consciousness, and then he found that there were more cracks in the consciousness in the sea of consciousness, and every time it was activated, there was a slight stinging pain.
Mo Hua pondered for a while, and was suddenly dumbfounded.
"Is this... a side effect of the common use of Tianji Guisuan and Tianji Yansuan?"
Tianji Yansuan sees through the essence and focuses on the core depth.
Tianji Guisuan divides the shadows and focuses on the breadth of multiple ends.
The use of the supreme consciousness algorithms of the two will cause a huge load on the sea of consciousness, causing the tearing and collapse of the consciousness...
The cracks in the consciousness now are a sign...
Mo Hua frowned.
His consciousness has undergone a qualitative change, and it is deeper and tougher than that of ordinary cultivators. Moreover, he does not use Yansuan and Guisuan together very often, so although it hurts at this time, it is not serious.
But if you keep using it like this...
Unless your consciousness, like the "skull" of Yang Jiao, completely turns from virtual to real and is extremely hard, you will definitely not be able to bear the heavy load of both the derivative calculation and the trick calculation.
Otherwise, sooner or later, your consciousness will be split by the two algorithms and completely shattered...
Mo Hua took a breath.
"It's over, we can't use them together..."
No wonder the master learned one of these heavenly algorithms and the uncle learned another...
With the master's talent and the uncle's mind, they couldn't learn both.
I can't compare to the master's talent and uncle's mind, so I can learn both, which is a big bargain...
Now I want to use both together, which is indeed a bit whimsical...
Thinking of this, Mo Hua's mood is balanced a little.
Be content with what you have and stop when you are ahead.
Looking back when you hit a wall is also a kind of "wiseness"...
Mo Hua nodded.
Now his consciousness is aching, and he can't continue to learn.
After that, Mo Hua rested for a few days. He did not draw the array, read the array book, or use his spiritual sense. When his spiritual sense recovered and he no longer felt the stinging when he was operating, he continued to study the Fenghuo Yuanci array...
As he had derived before.
The most important and core part of the Fenghuo Yuanci array is the weak lightning flow with magnetic spiritual power generated between the fixed and indefinite Yuanci array patterns.
These lightning flows are extremely obscure and difficult to perceive.
It is like spiritual power and array patterns, between the two, and is a subtle "secondary lightning flow".
If you want to "cheat" and crack the Yuanci array, you must master these "secondary lightning flows", or "secondary lightning patterns".
This real secondary lightning pattern is the "agreement", the rule itself, and the bridge between the fixed and indefinite forms.
Mo Hua simulated the Yuanci array again, and then released his spiritual sense to perceive.
But he found that without the blessing of Gui Suan and Yan Suan, he could not sense the secondary thunder pattern with his own spiritual power...
Mo Hua tried his best, and his spiritual sense was numb, but there was still no sign.
If he could not sense it, he could not learn it...
Mo Hua frowned again.
It seems that being contented is not good enough.
If you are contented, you can't make progress...
Objective situation forced him to be "greedy"...
Yan Suan and Gui Suan, he must use both, and he must use them together.
Otherwise, he can't peek into the "secondary thunder flow", how can he study the mystery of Fenghuo Yuan magnetic array and crack the secret of "Book Transmission Order"?
But if he uses them together, his spiritual sense will be torn apart...
It is too heavy to drive Gui Suan and Yan Suan at the same time.
It is okay to use it occasionally, but once it is used for a long time, his sea of consciousness will definitely collapse.
Mo Hua lay on the bed, pillowing his arm, frowning, looking at the plain and simple roof, blinking.
At the same time, his head kept turning, thinking about the means he could use one by one, and finally he was stunned, and suddenly realized:
Dao Monument!
Dao Monument can trace back the consciousness!
The consciousness consumed by drawing the array on the Dao Monument can be traced back.
What if, on the Dao Monument, he used the Tianji Guisuan and Tianji Yansuan to deduce the secondary lightning flow in the Yuanci array...
Even if the sea of consciousness was painful and the consciousness was torn, as long as the deduced array pattern was erased, does it mean...
My consciousness can still be traced back and intact? !
Mo Hua trembled in his heart, and then sat up immediately.
He felt that this idea was a bit outrageous, and the "cheating" was a bit too much, but he also felt that this idea was actually very reasonable.
The Dao Monument seemed to be a void, but it seemed to contain everything.
Transform the consciousness into the array pattern, and reverse the array pattern into the consciousness.
The consciousness changes from existence to non-existence, and then from non-existence to existence, existence and non-existence are interdependent and transformed...
Mo Hua's eyes lit up, and he considered the matter carefully. When it was midnight, he could not wait to enter the sea of consciousness.
In the middle of the sea of consciousness.
Ancient and mysterious, a piece of nothingness, and a Taoist stele that seemed to contain thousands of laws, stood silently.
Mo Hua first drew a complete beacon fire elemental magnetic array on the Taoist stele, including fixed and indefinite array patterns.
Then he activated the array to make the fixed and indefinite magnetic patterns induction each other.
Mo Hua's eyes sank slightly, and he performed the Tianji Guisuan and Tianji Yansuan at the same time.
His eyes were half dark and half clear.
On the incarnation of the consciousness, he was wearing an ink and wash Taoist robe, but white cracks began to appear on the pure black Taoist robe, like two types of algorithms, intertwined and contradictory, endlessly entangled and torn...
The sea of consciousness trembled, and the consciousness was in pain.
Mo Hua endured the pain and ignored it, visualizing the secondary lightning flow hidden in the magnetic array.
This time, his spiritual sense finally emerged with the light blue secondary lightning flow generated by the magnetic field induction.
These lightning flows are weak but mysterious.
It is like the weakest and most original state of the lightning spiritual power.
It is like lightning in a "cradle".
It is a spiritual power flow, but it is obvious that there are traces of array patterns, as if it contains a hint of the evolution of array patterns...
Mo Hua immediately copied the gourd and simplified a "secondary lightning flow" into a "secondary lightning pattern" and drew it on the Taoist stele.
During this process, the pain intensified.
Mo Hua could only grit his teeth and insist on memorizing this secondary lightning pattern.
After memorizing the lightning pattern, the derivative calculation and trick calculation came to an abrupt end.
His spiritual sense was exhausted, and his sea of consciousness was also under the load of the dual algorithms of the heavenly secrets, with faint signs of cracking.
Mo Hua was shocked and immediately erased all the arrays and array patterns on the Dao Tablet.
The moment of erasure, existence and non-existence were reversed.
As if nothing had ever happened, Mo Hua's consciousness was full again, the cracks in the sea of consciousness disappeared, and the tearing feeling of the consciousness was gone.
Mo Hua was slightly stunned, and then he couldn't help but feel happy.
He guessed it right!
The Dao Tablet can really cheat!
Master and uncle, they are all adults, and have practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, so they can only choose between the derivative calculation and the trick calculation.
And I am still young and of a young generation, so I can have both!
Mo Hua smiled and couldn't help but touch the Dao Tablet, praising in his heart: "The Dao Tablet is so powerful!"
The consciousness has been traced back, but the experience and cognition are still there.
In this way, I can use the Dao Tablet to "cheat" and perform the Tianji derivative calculation and trick calculation at the same time, deduce the Yuanci array, sense the secondary thunder flow, and thus record the secondary thunder pattern.
On the other hand, using the dual array of Yuanci to deduce the secondary thunder pattern is to practice the integration of Tianji Yansuan and Tianji Guisuan!
Kill two birds with one stone!
Not only comprehended the array, but also integrated the algorithm!
Mo Hua's eyes were excited.
Although it would be a bit painful to tear the consciousness, but in terms of the result, this pain was tolerable.
Without further ado, Mo Hua immediately began to draw the Yuanci array over and over again, integrating the algorithms of Guidao and Yandao, deriving the secondary thunder flow, and comprehending the secondary thunder array pattern...
His consciousness was torn over and over again, and was intact again and again.
What Mo Hua didn't know was...
His consciousness was also traced back over and over again in this process, and became tougher bit by bit.
Step by step towards the realm of thousands of tempers and immortality.
In the empty Dao monument, the Dao essence of existence and non-existence also penetrated into his mind bit by bit, clearly and deeply...
This process happened obscurely but meticulously and silently...
But Mo Hua was only concerned about the formation.
...
Three days later.
Mo Hua was still focused on studying the Yuan magnetic formation and the secondary thunder pattern.
But after several days of deduction, he found another problem:
Using the amplification of the calculation, the deduction of the Yuan magnetic formation pattern can sense the secondary thunder flow and comprehend the "secondary thunder pattern" containing the fundamental law of the Yuan magnetic formation...
However, there is no way to learn the secondary thunder pattern...
Mo Hua has memorized a lot of "secondary thunder patterns" in the past few days, but without exception, they are all completely different and have no commonality at all.
There are too many changes, too subtle, and too complicated.
There is no pattern, no rules, no way to remember, no way to apply, no way to group...
This means that this kind of "secondary thunder pattern" is not essentially a "array pattern", but is closer to a concrete "thunder and lightning"...
Mo Hua sighed.
No wonder in the general array inheritance of the cultivation world, only fixed and indefinite array patterns are used to perform thunder magnetic induction, simulate secondary thunder flow, to transmit messages and manifest text.
No one really learns "secondary thunder patterns"...
It is precisely because the secondary thunder flow is extremely obscure, and ordinary cultivators cannot perceive it at all without the blessing of algorithms.
Even if they are perceived, the secondary thunder pattern itself is too complex and too subtle to be uniformly classified as a "array pattern".
Some secondary thunder patterns look exactly the same, but only the traces of thunder flow at the end have very slight differences, which counts as two completely different "secondary thunder patterns" and is extremely difficult to distinguish.
And this kind of "similar" but completely different "secondary thunder patterns" are countless in the Yuan magnetic array.
It is impossible to learn it this way.
Mo Hua felt a deep sense of defeat.
After struggling for a long time, he finally got a glimpse of the core of the Yuanci array, but the result was something more profound, more complicated, and impossible to master...
Mo Hua was discouraged for a while, but then he thought again:
If this thing was not difficult, it would have been everywhere, so how could it reflect the "power" of his array?
It is because it is extremely difficult that it is worth studying!
It is also because it is difficult that it can reflect the extraordinary attainments of his array!
Mo Hua's eyes lit up and he was immediately full of fighting spirit.
"Just a secondary thunder pattern..."
He even learned the big array and the absolute array, so how could he not learn the small array pattern?
At most, the array pattern is a little more complicated, the difference is a little more subtle, and the number is a little more complicated.
As long as you work hard, you can grind an iron rod into a needle.
Draw the array a hundred times, and its meaning will become clear.
Mo Hua took out a large jade slip and named it the "Second Thunder Pattern" jade slip.
He decided to record all the "sub-thunder patterns" that he had deduced, in various forms and with subtle differences, one by one, in this jade slip.
Relying on his deep spiritual awareness, keen perception, and strong memory, he memorized them by rote!
If there are one thousand, remember one thousand; if there are ten thousand, remember ten thousand...
Mo Hua looked determined.
He just didn't believe it!
When he deduced the Yuan magnetic array pattern thousands of times and memorized thousands of thunder patterns, he would be able to summarize some ways and master some tricks...
Since there is no way to take shortcuts, then use the dumbest way!
In the following time, Mo Hua just memorized the thunder patterns one by one, and would look them up and think about them when he had time...
This is a relatively long process.
Fortunately, during this process, Mo Hua was also constantly practicing the array, enhancing his spiritual awareness, and integrating algorithms, so he didn't feel tired, but extremely fulfilled...
...
After a month, Taixu Sect had an annual holiday.
The so-called annual holiday is a routine holiday stipulated by the sect twice a year, once every six months, and each time is about half a month.
The annual holiday is for disciples, especially some disciples from aristocratic families, to return to the ethnic group to worship their ancestors, talk about their studies, pay respects, or handle some private matters.
It is said that there are also Hui people who are engaged...
Mo Hua can't go home.
Tongxian City was too far away, and he couldn't go back even if he wanted to. He just wrote a letter and asked the post station in Qianzhou to send it back to Tongxian City.
In the letter, he talked about his recent situation and said that everything was fine with him...
The threshold of Qiandao Sect was too high, so he didn't go, but by chance, he entered the "Taixu Sect", one of the eight major sects in Qianzhou.
He met a kind and beautiful aunt from the Shangguan family, named Wenren Wan, and she took a lot of care of him when he entered the sect...
In the sect, Mr. Xun, who taught the formation, valued him very much, and he learned the formation very well.
He was friendly and friendly with his fellow disciples.
Some senior brothers and sisters also treated him very well.
I don’t lack spiritual stones. There are many things to get from the sect…
…
Mo Hua kept on talking and wrote a lot. Finally, he thought about it and concluded:
“Everything is fine. Don’t worry.”
“I will go home when I have a golden elixir!”
“…Dad and mom, you must practice well. Don’t be lazy and don’t feel sorry for the spiritual stones. When I go home, you must build your foundation!”
Mo Hua thought about it and felt that “foundation building” was a bit low, so he raised the requirement a little:
Middle stage of foundation building!
After Mo Hua finished writing, he spent some spiritual stones and sent the letter.
The road to Lizhou is long and the mountains and rivers are far away. I don’t know when the letter will be sent.
Mo Hua was melancholy for a while, and then went to Gu’s house in Qingzhou City.
Shangguan Xu told him that Yu’er couldn’t sleep again.
Mo Hua licked his lips and took the Shangguan family’s carriage to Gu’s house in Qingzhou City.
When Wenren Wan saw Mo Hua, she was delighted and relieved, just like seeing an innate magic weapon that "wards off evil spirits".
After asking about his well-being, Wenren Wan frowned and sighed:
"Yu'er is not as serious as before this time..."
"No more shivering, cold all over, terrified, afraid to sleep..."
"But I still frown, feel headache and tension, and have nightmares..."
"But Yu'er said that there are fewer monsters in her dreams than before..."
Mo Hua nodded and said, "Auntie Wan, don't worry, there will be fewer soon..."
Wenren Wan looked surprised.
At night, Yu'er still lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Because Mo Hua was beside him, he slept well and peacefully.
Mo Hua was meditating beside him, flipping through the array book.
His spiritual consciousness is very strong now, but it is still far from enough.
One is to integrate the Tianji algorithm, deduce the Yuan magnetic array, and record the secondary thunder pattern.
The Fenghuo Yuan magnetic array is a second-grade sixteen-pattern array.
Using the sixteen-pattern spiritual consciousness to deduce the elemental magnetic array, although Mo Hua's spiritual consciousness has undergone a qualitative change and is extremely tenacious, it still seems very strenuous because the dual algorithm is too complicated and profound.
The stronger the spiritual consciousness, the more calm it is.
And as Huang Shanjun said, the spiritual consciousness must be formed into a pill and reach the twenty-pattern realm before one can practice the "Taixu Divine Mind Sword Transformation True Jue" that can cut tangible objects and intangible gods.
Therefore, the stronger the spiritual consciousness, the better.
But the means to enhance the spiritual consciousness are extremely limited.
In addition to studying the formation diligently and honing the spiritual consciousness, Mo Hua hopes to make some "extra money" to eat.
Mo Hua is reading a book, but his mind is not on the book.
The night is getting darker, and the side room is empty.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind, and a bone-chilling coldness, descended.
Mo Hua was startled, smiled slightly, looked up, and saw that in the void, the chain formed by the cause and effect texture extended out.
Bloody filth and evil stench spread.
This kind of breath cannot be "smelled", only the consciousness can "feel" it.
Thick black water dripped.
Deformed monsters, soaked in black water like "amniotic fluid", hatched, and slowly crawled out from the roof and the surroundings along the chain of cause and effect, hanging upside down.
It was still the same as before...
Some had human bodies and horse faces, some had donkey heads and monster bodies, and some had dog bodies and human faces...
They ignored Mo Hua and crawled towards Yu'er with their hands and feet.
Yu'er began to frown, and her little hands and feet moved back and forth, muttering something in a low voice.
Mo Hua stood in front of Yu'er.
This group of monsters and ghosts were obviously stunned for a moment, and then they saw that Mo Hua was just a little ghost, their eyes couldn't help but turn red, and their expressions became ferocious again.
They didn't know Mo Hua's "true face".
Because the monsters who knew Mo Hua's "true face" could not get out of Mo Hua's "slaughterhouse"-like sea of consciousness.
And their fate was determined from the moment they appeared in front of the ink painting.
They were arrogant, turned into gusts of gloomy wind, and drilled into Mo Hua's sea of consciousness.
The ghosts had hideous smiles on their deformed faces.
Then they saw a huge formation with raging flames, like a volcano erupting lava.
A bunch of "rotten fish and shrimp".
Mo Hua was too lazy to play this time, and just waited for the rabbit. In the sea of consciousness, he manifested the second-grade Lishan cremation formation in advance.
The demons were arrogant, but as soon as they entered the sea of consciousness, they fell into the "hot pot".
Mo Hua directly activated the Lishan cremation formation.
The rocks were rugged, like a prison, and the flames were surging, like a hell of fire.
The demons were confused, and they didn't know what happened, but they "died" in an instant and were "cooked" by Mo Hua.
Above the Lishan cremation formation, curling green smoke rose.
Mo Hua swallowed it in one gulp, smacked his lips, and felt a little unsatisfied.
I didn't eat much...
My spiritual consciousness has been strengthened a little, but not too much, and it is far from being able to fill the bottleneck of the gully of Seventeen Patterns.
The most regrettable thing is that there seems to be no "Yang Jiao Fengxing" in the black water this time.
It's a pity that I didn't drink the light golden "bone marrow"...
But this is a pleasant surprise, as long as there is "extra money", Mo Hua is not greedy.
At least his spiritual consciousness has been strengthened again.
Mo Hua woke up after "eating" the monster, and the evil spirit in the side room completely dissipated.
The night is quiet and the moonlight is peaceful.
Yu'er lay on the bed, her brows were stretched, her little face was peaceful, and she slept sweetly.
Mo Hua smiled slightly, and suddenly frowned again and thought:
Yu'er is shrouded in a big conspiracy, and these monsters and ghosts will always turn into nightmares to erode Yu'er's mind.
It seems to be a little quiet now, but the cause and effect are there, as long as there is a chance, they will definitely not give up.
Even, you will encounter Yang Jiao Fengxing with light golden spiritual essence.
Even, a divine body with a higher grade than Yangjiao Fengxing...
In the end, there may be an evil god? !
Mo Hua thought about it and felt that the evil god was unlikely.
The evil god was too powerful. If he really came, Yu'er's body and sea of consciousness would not be able to withstand it at all...
Then it could be...
The juvenile or embryo of the evil god?
Will the embryo of the evil god be weaker...
Is it...
Mo Hua's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help licking his lips, looking expectant, muttering in his heart:
"I wonder what the real evil god tastes like..."
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