Within the vast Lingtian, in a secluded patch of fields.
Mo Hua sat on a ridge between the fields and began practicing the Thick Earth Formation on an empty patch of ground before him.
Mo Hua had already mastered the Array Technique of the Thick Earth Formation with the help of the Dao Stele.
The only problem was that the Array Technique had no effect after he drew it.
Thick earth bore all things with great virtue, nurturing all living beings.
This Array Technique had to use soil as its Array Medium before it could truly take effect.
Mo Hua held his brush, dipped it in ink, and began drawing the Thick Earth Formation on the ground.
Before long, he completed a profound, ancient formation containing eleven Array Patterns.
Mo Hua poured in Lingli, intending to light up the formation.
But when the Lingli entered the formation, it was like water flowing into a bottomless bucket, draining away in an instant.
Mo Hua wiped the Array Patterns with his hand, and they were effortlessly rubbed away.
Mo Hua sighed.
He had failed.
Unwilling to accept it, Mo Hua started drawing again.
As expected, the second formation also failed.
The third did not succeed either...
After exhausting his Divine Consciousness, Mo Hua sat in meditation. Once his Divine Consciousness was replenished, he continued drawing.
But no matter how he drew, the Array Patterns could not merge into the soil, nor could the Lingli circulate.
Mo Hua furrowed his brows and thought:
"It seemed Master was right. It sounded simple enough, but actually doing it was an entirely different matter..."
"No matter how I draw it, the Array Patterns cannot remain on the ground, and the Lingli cannot harmonize with the earth."
*"And after drawing so many formations, I still haven't