Chapter 41

Chapter 41: – Chapter 41 Visit_1

Chapter 41: Chapter 41 Visit_1

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Master Luo was a first-rate Formation Master who had declined Instructor Yan’s request.

Instructor Yan had no choice but to settle for less and sought out Formation Masters who hadn’t reached the ranks yet but had studied Formations for many years, asking them to take Mo Hua as a disciple.

However, some outright refused, others made excuses, and even though some agreed, their demands were excessive. Accepting their terms would mean that Mo Hua would be reduced to no more than a tool or puppet for life, with no freedom to speak of, no different from selling oneself into servitude.

After wandering around for many days to no avail, Instructor Yan returned to his residence, sitting alone and heaving a deep sigh.

A few days from now, he would have to leave, and time was running short. If he couldn’t find a suitable gentleman to teach her, Mo Hua’s progress in studying formations might be delayed.

After much thought, Instructor Yan seemed to have made up his mind. He sealed Mo Hua’s examination papers carefully and placed them into his storage bag.

At dusk, Instructor Yan left Tongxian City, heading straight to the southeast, outside the city.

To the southeast of Tongxian City lay a mountain peak that was secluded, beautifully tranquil, and magnificent, creating its own secluded charm. A residence was situated among the mountains, without a signboard or gate, accessible only by a narrow mountain path leading to its interior.

Instructor Yan stood at the foot of the mountain, and after a long while, he heard a dry, thin voice by his ear:

“Please.”

The voice seemed to be right next to him, yet it also echoed in his Sea of Consciousness.

Instructor Yan’s demeanor became even more humble as he straightened his Taoist robe, patted his storage bag at his waist, and climbed the mountain with a determined look on his face.

Meanwhile, Mo Hua was planning to leave Tongxian Gate.

As an Outer Gate disciple, Mo Hua had a simple relationship with the Sect—merely based on the mutual benefits of exchanging Flower Spirit Stones for Tao Cultivation lessons. There was a bit of sentiment involved, but not much.

Especially since Instructor Yan was leaving, and the Outer Gate would not teach formations anymore, there was no reason for Mo Hua to stay.

His Spiritual Root predetermined that his Spiritual Power would not be strong, and his Cultivation speed would not be fast.

The other content taught by the Sect, such as Body Refinement, Alchemy, Artifact Refining, and Rune making, were somewhat useless to Mo Hua—worth learning but regrettable to abandon.

The only thing Mo Hua wanted to learn, and the only thing that held prospects for his Tao Cultivation, was formations.

But within the Outer Gate, aside from Instructor Yan, Mo Hua didn’t think anyone else could teach him formations.

Da’hu and his two friends were also dropping out of school.

But their reason for leaving wasn’t due to the instructor; it was simply because their families were poor and could no longer afford the Sect fees and the newly added various expenses.

As Mo Hua understood, the old Sect Leader would be retiring in a few months, no longer meddling in the Sect’s affairs. Thus, in the Sect now, Elder Qian had the final say—in other words, the Qian Family had the final say.

At the foot of the mountain, Instructor Yan said, “There lives a reclusive gentleman on this mountain, whom I happened to make the acquaintance of by chance. I wouldn’t usually disturb him, but I’ll be leaving in a few days, so I wanted you to meet him.”

“Does this gentleman know about Formations?” Mo Hua asked.

Instructor Yan nodded, “Indeed, this gentleman’s achievements in Formations are extremely profound.”

“Is he a first-rank Formation Master?” Mo Hua asked curiously.

“As to his specific rank, I’m not sure, but he is at least a first-rank.”

Mo Hua’s respect rose significantly.

Being a first-rank Formation Master was already extraordinary, and Mo Hua didn’t even dare to imagine what lay beyond that.

Yet, Mo Hua couldn’t help but feel curious about what Formations above the first-rank were like...

...also wondered if it was true as the rumors said, possessing the might to steal the fortunes of nature and alter the heavens and the earth.

“Why does this gentleman reside in such a remote place? Is it because he dislikes the bustle?” Mo Hua asked again.

“The gentleman has a natural indifference to worldly affairs and does not wish to be bothered. Therefore, this mountain peak is seldom visited by others.”

Instructor Yan looked at Mo Hua and said, “You’ve already guessed why I’ve brought you here, haven’t you?”

Mo Hua nodded, “Is it for this gentleman to take me as his disciple?”

Instructor Yan nodded, “You guess correctly. I can only teach you so much, which is why I hope the gentleman can give you some guidance.”

“You have already taught me a lot,” Mo Hua said gratefully.

“What I can teach you pales in comparison to what the gentleman has to offer.”

“But...”

Instructor Yan shook his head, “You are still young, and you may not understand fully. As you encounter more in the future, you will realize the vastness and depth of Formations, which are far beyond the grasp of a mere Qi Refinement or even Foundation Building Cultivator. Your Divine Sense is exceptional, your aptitude is good, and you are diligent, making you an excellent seedling for studying Formations. Therefore, you must cherish this rare talent and by no means fail to live up to your abilities.”

“Today, I have brought you to visit with the hope that you may be accepted as a disciple by the gentleman. He is indifferent by nature and not keen on accepting disciples. It would still be good for you to become a named disciple; even if you only grasp the merest essentials, it will help you go further on the path of Formations.”

Instructor Yan pointed ahead where a mountain path stretched before them, winding up toward the mid-mountain shrouded in mist. Nestled within the clouds was a simple yet mysterious gate to a courtyard.

Instructor Yan advised, “Make your way up the mountain by yourself. Be respectful, and when the gentleman asks you something, just answer truthfully. If he takes you as a disciple, it will be your good fortune. If not, don’t be disheartened; it simply means the time isn’t right yet.”

Mo Hua nodded earnestly, then couldn’t help but glance back at Instructor Yan.

“Instructor...”

“Go on,” Instructor Yan said no more, simply waving his hand in dismissal.

Mo Hua hesitated for a moment but eventually, with firm steps, began to ascend the mountain.