Capítulo 1868: Chapter 920: A Dragon Tattoo_3
“Really?”
Mr. You said solemnly: “Really, I would never speak falsely!”
Mo Hua hesitated for a mont and finally seed resigned to compromise: “Fine, this is my last bit of trust, please, Mr. You, do not break your word again.”
Mr. You: “Of course, You certainly keeps his word.”
The conversation ended, and both parties reached an agreent.
Mo Hua severed the Original Magnet sensing, set down the Guest Elder token, and felt a surge of anger:
“Well, you dog-headed think tank, you even dare to withhold my Spirit Stones.”
He would believe in a million and eight hundred thousand Spirit Stones only if it were a ghost.
“Dare to owe money, you just wait…” Mo Hua thought silently to himself.
He originally planned to stop while ahead and not get entangled with this Demon Sect, but now without any reason, he’s been owed eight hundred thousand… no, now it’s a million and eight hundred thousand in debt, and it’s considered “bad debt,” how could he possibly swallow this?
A dignified Uncle never owed him so much as a bowl of noodles.
A re Demon Sect, and it wants to owe him a million and eight hundred thousand Spirit Stones?
Mo Hua spent a bit of ti planning in his heart, and by nightti, he went to the Disciple’s Residence, took out the Returning to the Source Jade Slip, connected it to the Guest Elder token, and used the Thunder Magnetic Miniature to infiltrate the Demon Sect’s lower-level Original Magnet Compound Formation.
He planned to dig out more permissions, deeper.
The permissions of the Guest Elder token are at the “quasi-Elder” level, above all disciples, just a bit lower than that of official Elders.
Precisely because of this, the lock on permissions is even more stringent.
Moreover, this Guest Elder token was previously “cracked” by the deceased Mr. Yuan with an exclusive Thunder Magnetism heritage, overlaying the inherent Magnetic Patterns, also involving Second Grade and Third Grade mixed, akin to the “frequency reduction” principles of formations.
Mo Hua couldn’t figure it out in a short ti, so he temporarily set it aside.
But now, this Demon Sect’s dog-headed think tank dared to deduct his Spirit Stones, so in anger, Mo Hua picked up the Guest Elder token again, planning to spend more ti to do sothing big.
First, he still had to find a way to infiltrate.
Mo Hua released his Divine Sense, sensing the Original Magnet structure at the bottom of the Guest Elder token.
The Original Magnet formation of “quasi-Elder” level, with mixed Second and Third Grade Magnetic Patterns, intertwined, as if cast from gold and iron, built into a city wall, sealing all the lower-level permissions inside.
The city wall composed of these Magnetic Patterns is solid as gold soup and impregnable.
Especially the Third Grade Magnetic Patterns within, which were simply not breachable with Mo Hua’s Second Grade Thunder Magnetism proficiency.
But Mo Hua’s Thunder Magnetic Flow is unique.
His “Thunder Magnetic Miniature” is a prototype of the Thunder Magnetic Array, although currently still quite immature, it does not conform to formation shapes, able to freely roam in the Magnetic Sea, modify Magnetic Patterns, far more skillful than the ans of ordinary Thunder Magnetic Array Masters.
So Mo Hua manipulated the Thunder Magnetic Miniature, on a higher-level, on the Elder-above Magnetic Patterns “city wall”, one Magnetic Pattern at a ti, attempting to infiltrate.
No matter how perfect the mix of Third Grade and Second Grade, there will always be gaps.
Once the gap is found, trying to “undermine”, he could infiltrate deeper into the Original Magnet, steal deeper secrets.
This is actually cheating.
Other Formation Masters can only generate Thunder Magnetism through fixed formations to affect Magnetic Patterns.
But Mo Hua basically anthropomorphized Thunder Magnetism, able to move freely and modify Magnetic Patterns.
However, this is also a very cumberso thod.
It requires a lot of ti, trying pattern by pattern.
Mo Hua’s ti is very precious, before he didn’t want to waste it like this, but now that he has been tricked by Elder You, he decided to deeply undermine the corners of the Demon Sect.
In the following days, all of Mo Hua’s spare ti was spent on this matter.
His control over the Thunder Magnetic Miniature beca increasingly proficient, and his understanding of Thunder Magnetism beca even more profound.
After relentless effort, Mo Hua finally pried open a few cracks in the solid-as-gold-soup Magnetic Patterns city wall.
The cracks signified a blank in permissions.
Mo Hua, attempting to use the Thunder Magnetic Miniature to crawl through the cracks into a deeper region of the Original Magnet, failed.
The Original Magnet is sealed and exclusive.
The Thunder Magnetic Miniature’s grade was too low, its Returning to the Source degree not deep enough, repelled by the Original Magnet, simply unable to penetrate.
Mo Hua could only settle for second best, intercepting Magnetic Patterns from the cracks.
After intercepting the Magnetic Patterns, Mo Hua noted them down, then compared and annotated them one by one for “decoding”.
These Magnetic Patterns were more complex and highly encrypted.
But Mo Hua had a deep mastery of Original Magnet, not like Elder You, who only knew half-baked things, so unlocking them wasn’t difficult.
One by one, the complex and obscure Magnetic Patterns were decoded by Mo Hua into text and recorded on paper.
These seed to be “encrypted” conversations between so Elders within the Demon Sect, because they were intercepted Magnetic Pattern fragnts, the text was intermittent and the timing sowhat scrambled:
“Hindered and slow, I don’t know when it will end…”
“Soon…”
“I don’t understand why bother with this ‘Demon Sect’? It’s superfluous…”
“Without this Demon Sect, how will we develop followers? Do you expect us to set it up ourselves?”
“Teaching the Dao requires inheritance, and the blood skill inheritance is most suitable. It’s easy to learn and spread.”
“Mr. Tu actually managed to find this inheritance…”
“This is the Blood Refining Sect’s inheritance. Don’t spread it around, or you’ll easily attract cause and effect.”
“Blood Refining Sect…”
“If I rember correctly, doesn’t the origin of the Blood Refining Sect trace back to that ‘Taoist’?”
Mo Hua felt a chill in his heart upon seeing this.
Taoist?
Again, a Taoist… Is it Uncle?
Mo Hua pondered for a mont, then shook his head, “No, Uncle’s Daoist na is ‘Guile’, unrelated to blood, and he wouldn’t spread this kind of Dao. In other words, if Uncle truly ca to teach the Dao, few in the current Demon Sect would remain sane.”
“Then could it be…”
Three words floated in Mo Hua’s mind, but he didn’t speak them out loud.
At the sa ti, the Third Grade divine remains of the person on the bloody path, whom he killed, also appeared in his mind.
Along with the Blood Refining Sect, those three words also felt very familiar, as if he had encountered them before.
In the midst of it all, sothing seed to connect…
Mo Hua frowned and continued to decipher the magnetic patterns:
“If it is… that Taoist, isn’t this matter sowhat peculiar?”
“The Taoist’s sches are definitely extraordinary.”
“Stop talking, don’t forget what path that Taoist took. Once entangled, neither you nor I can expect a good end…”
“Wasn’t he in slumber?”
“So many years, and he still hasn’t died?”
“Erase what you just said, if you want to die, don’t drag into it.”
“Recklessly talking about the life and death of the Taoist, truly it’s the fearless who are ignorant…”
…
Mo Hua suddenly beca aware that this Demon Sect may not be as simple as it seed.
He wanted to look further into the “Taoist” matters, but the conversation abruptly ended again.
The Magnetic Sea was vast, and he was restricted in his access, unable to find related content for a while.
Mo Hua had no choice but to patiently continue stealing the magnetic patterns, but the intercepted patterns afterward talked about sothing else:
“Let’s rebel.”
This simple line amazed Mo Hua after he deciphered it.
It turns out there are quite a few traitors within the Demon Sect.
He continued reading:
“Mr. Tu lied, he definitely deceived us, he absolutely has other plans.”
“We can’t keep risking our lives, the Qian Learning State Boundary is not a place to stay for long, I’m afraid a great disaster will co soon…”
“There’s no escape, don’t forget, our entire inheritance is suppressed by Big Brother…”
“Then… let’s get rid of Big Brother!”
Mo Hua: “…”
The developnts seed to be getting interesting…
Mo Hua continued to watch with great interest.
“You scoundrel, do you have the courage of a bear or a leopard to be disrespectful to Big Brother?”
“Fortune’s wheel turns…”
“Stop dreaming.”
“Don’t forget, Big Brother has a dragon tattooed on him…”
…
Mo Hua, who was observing the drama, suddenly froze.
A dragon?
In a flash, a thought seed to pass through his mind.
Big Brother has a dragon tattooed on him?
A dragon tattooed on him?
Mo Hua felt a tremor in his heart.
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