Of course, it wasn't necessary to use it.
It was just that his hands were a bit itchy.
If he didn't make too much noise and did it stealthily, breaking a door should have no impact...
Moreover, Mo Hua also wanted to see what a Formation that had Divine Sense Manifestation would look like after it collapsed.
Mo Hua confidently completed the Formation Calculation on the Shrine's door and then, according to the Formation Pivot and the Spirit Traces, set up a Reversed Spirit Formation.
Imdiately after, he hid far away and cast the Fireball Technique at the door.
The fireball spell struck the Shrine's door, causing the Formation to activate on its own.
The Formation on the Shrine was manifested by Divine Thought and was also driven by Divine Thought.
The power of Divine Sense flowed along the Patterns, passing through the Reversed Spirit Formation, triggering a collapse. Then, one by one, the Patterns dissolved, little by little the Divine Sense gradually inverted, shattered, and was extinguished into nothingness.
The scale of the collapse was not large, but the power of the inversion after the collapse was silently terrifying, which was startling.
The Shrine's door seed to have been bitten by an annihilating Monster Beast, leaving behind a pitch-black gaping hole.
Divine Sense Collapse!
Mo Hua was startled in his heart.
This was the true power of "God Destroying Path Obliteration."
Spiritual Power could collapse; Divine Sense could as well...
Spiritual Power and Divine Sense were different, yet seemingly, they also had sothing in common.
The Five Elents Spirit Formation required the integration of Divine Sense into Spiritual Power;
To cause Formation Collapse, both Spiritual Power and Divine Sense could serve as the dium...
Mo Hua then recalled the four words spoken by the very old Elder of the Five Elents Sect:
Divine Sense Becos the Dao.
These four words seed to have a deeper aning, but with his current Cultivation and understanding, he couldn't grasp it...
"Forget it, I'll think about it slowly in the future."
Now that the Shrine's door had been broken open, he could leave.
He needed to settle accounts with that little ghost.
Mo Hua licked his lips.
Plus, he was getting hungry...
...
On the third floor of the Formation Pavilion.
Mr. Zhuang, Old Kui, and the Chief Elder of the Five Elents Sect were still having tea.
Suddenly, the Chief Elder of the Five Elents Sect felt a twinge of unease.
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"The Shrine... it couldn't possibly have a problem, could it?"
The Chief Elder's heart tightened, and then he secretly let out a sigh of relief.
"Impossible, how could there be a problem with the Shrine?"
"That was sothing built by our ancestors, with densely laid Patterns and profound mysteries..."
"Besides, there is that thing inside guarding it..."
"There can't be a problem..."
The Chief Elder gradually cald down, and sneakily glancing up, he looked at Mr. Zhuang with dissatisfaction, then at Old Kui.
But he dared not overstep, inwardly sneering:
"If you can't learn, you just can't learn!"
"The Ultimate Formation is not sothing one can comprehend without accumulated effort and deep contemplative study. How could you possibly understand it just by stalling for a little while?"
"You're taking the inheritance of my Five Elents Sect too lightly..."
Mr. Zhuang and Old Kui sat drinking their tea unperturbed by the Chief Elder's behavior.
But the tea had beco sowhat tasteless.
Old Kui then asked, "How's it going?"
He asked very casually, without avoiding the Chief Elder, but the Chief Elder beside him was like a fool, hearing nothing, seeing nothing.
Mr. Zhuang made a Calculation with his fingers, and his eyes briefly sparkled: "Not bad."
"Did you learn it?"
Mr. Zhuang's gaze grew intense, "What was supposed to be learned has been learned, and what was not supposed to be learned... is almost learned..."
Old Kui was taken aback and curiously asked, "Does Five Elents Sect really have other inheritances? What are they?"
Mr. Zhuang shook his head, saying helplessly:
"I really don't know about that..."
Mr. Zhuang's thoughts stirred, and suddenly his brow furrowed.
The real inheritance...
Perhaps back in those days, the ancestor of his sect sought this inheritance, "took advantage of a crisis," and out of gratitude and scheming, ca to this arrangent with the Five Elents Sect?
Mr. Zhuang fell into deep thought...
Old Kui raised his eyebrows and glanced at Mr. Zhuang, asking, "Didn't you notice back then?"
Mr. Zhuang hesitated, "This... everyone makes mistakes, it's unavoidable,"
Old Kui looked on with so disdain.
Mr. Zhuang coughed, "Also, the ancestors of the Five Elents Sect were too crafty. I was young at the ti; not noticing is excusable..."
"Mo Hua did notice." Old Kui stated flatly.
Mr. Zhuang was taken aback again, then quickly adjusted his thoughts, and affird with conviction:
"Mo Hua is my direct disciple. If he noticed, it's as good as if I had noticed!"
Old Kui's tone was indifferent, "You've got a thick skin."
Mr. Zhuang remained unfazed, sipping his tea and appearing nonchalant.
But as he drank, Old Kui's words still seeded a trace of doubt in him.
Mo Hua had noticed...
Was it really because the boy was exceptionally talented, had a good nature, and fortunate opportunities...
Or was it because there was a destiny predetermined by the heavens?
Mr. Zhuang sighed softly, his gaze uncertain.
...
anwhile, Mo Hua, after breaking the Shrine's door, left the Shrine in the blink of an eye and returned to his own Sea of Consciousness.
As expected, at this mont, the Little Five Elents Ghost was occupying his Sea of Consciousness.
Mo Hua did not startle the snake in the grass but instead, concealed his presence and stealthily approached behind it to see what it was actually doing.
The Little Five Elents Ghost squatted on the ground, drawing so complex patterns while its expression changed unpredictably, at tis happy, at tis furious, constantly muttering:
Sotis complaining, sotis cursing, sotis scheming...
"...Why hasn't he awakened yet?"
"It can't be by 1 p.m.; I need to escape sooner..."
"I've been trapped for hundreds of years; I don't want to go back to that godforsaken Taoist Field ever again in my life..."
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