"The Shinto Formation is not only an evil method that disobeys the gods, but it is also a supreme formation that is loyal to the Lord of God."

"The evil heretics are trying to use Shinto formations, mutated thoughts, disobey the gods, and seal my lord."

"And we, devout believers, can naturally use Shinto formations to qualitatively change our mental power, so that we can better serve the gods and submit to the immortal god..."

The ink painting behind the statue was stunned after hearing this.

I see……

No wonder, the Shinto formation that was originally meant to "seal the evil god" is now in the hands of the evil god's minions, working for him.

Mo Hua curled his lips.

A rope that someone used to tie the dog.

Some people put it around their necks and treated themselves like dogs.

Not even ashamed of it, but proud of it.

It's really quite mean...

On the other side, Mr. Tu said again:

"However, since it is a formation that steals the way of the gods, it means that this is definitely not something that ordinary monks can learn."

"Except for some gifted divine fetuses, aliens who are born with telepathic minds, shamans who can communicate with gods, or servants who have been possessed by gods..."

"Ordinary monks cannot comprehend the divine formations at all."

"I have told you these words before..."

Jin Yixuan cupped his hands and said: "Yes."

"So," Mr. Tu said, "you are neither a divine fetus nor a witch, your mind cannot communicate with gods, and you have never been incarnated by a god. If you want to learn the Shinto formations, there is only one way..."

Mr. Tu said: “Borrow!”

Jin Yixuan was stunned, "Borrow?"

"That's right," Mr. Tu nodded, "borrow it from the Lord of God, and use the power of the Lord's mind to form a Shinto formation!"

"In this way, even if you don't understand the core principles of the Shinto formation, you can construct a profound Shinto formation with the blessing of the God Lord."

"This is the blessing of God!"

Jin Yixuan immediately bowed his head and said: "Thank you Lord God for the gift!"

Mr. Tu spread out a piece of demon-skin paper, picked up a formation pen, and dipped it in blood ink, "Now, I will teach you the formal Shinto formation."

"This is the Shinto inheritance of the Dahuang clan, born out of a method of 'divine sealing' that is extremely disrespectful to the god."

"This type of inheritance is divided into three formations:"

"One, the Shenguan Formation."

"Second, the divine mist formation."

"And the third, and most core, divine lock formation."

"The Divine Pass Formation controls the opening and closing of the great miracles of the Divine Way; the Divine Mist Formation can generate the mist that obscures divine thoughts; the Divine Lock Formation is a 'chain' imposed on the body of a god."

"The three are combined into one, and a mortal can be transformed into a god by his thoughts!"

"It is a blasphemous and 'disrespectful' formation!"

"But now, this Shinto formation has been improved many times and has been transformed into a set of formation methods that can be used to worship the god, hide the god's great miracles, and use the power of the god to realize the god's grand plan."

"Mortals are just stupid dogs, with inferior bones and mortal bodies. They cannot comprehend such a great formation."

"Without the gift of the God Lord, you are also not qualified to see these formation patterns with your own eyes. You must keep this in mind!"

After Mr. Tu finished speaking, Jin Yixuan immediately kowtowed again until his forehead bled, and he said with tears of gratitude:

"Inherited from the gift of the Lord God, thank you for your teaching!"

"Okay," Mr. Tu said, "I will pass on the formation pattern now, you can watch it carefully."

Later, Mr. Tu borrowed Jin Yixuan's body to draw Shinto formation patterns on paper.

Jin Yixuan looked at it respectfully.

After finishing the painting, Mr. Tu said: "You should familiarize yourself with the formation pattern and the essence of the formation first, and I will teach you the essence of the formation in the future."

"Yes." Jin Yixuan said.

After that, the bloody figure gradually disappeared, and a trace of Mr. Tu's remnant soul slowly sank into Jin Yixuan's body and disappeared.

Jin Yixuan looked at the formation pattern in front of him with an excited expression.

"This is...the Shinto Formation!"

It is a formation inheritance that is almost extinct in the entire Qianxue State.

Looking at the entire Xiujie Kyushu, there are only a handful of them.

The conditions for practicing the Shinto Formation are very demanding. Even within a large state, there are probably only a handful of monks who can master the Shinto Formation.

And he is about to become a Shinto formation master!

He caressed the demon skin formation paper in front of him with great care. He regarded every formation pattern on the paper as a treasure.

After a while, he gathered his thoughts and began to study the Shinto formation.

After studying for a while, he took out his pen and paper and began to practice the formation pattern.

Jin Yixuan frowned and drew over and over again, but the more he drew, the tighter his frown became. He seemed to be stumped by something, and his progress was extremely slow.

I don’t know how long it took, but there were footsteps outside the door, and then the voice of a demon cultivator sounded:

"Leader..."

Jin Yixuan closed the demon skin scroll, frowned and said displeasedly:

"What's the matter?"

The demon cultivator said respectfully:

"There are several new batches of Bliss Pills that I need you to take a look at."

Jin Yixuan clicked his tongue, a little impatient. This was the critical moment for him to comprehend the divine formation, and he didn't want to be disturbed by anyone.

It's just that the Shinto formation is inherently difficult and obscure. If you want to understand it, it won't be achieved overnight, so don't rush it.

On the contrary, matters in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons cannot be delayed. If something goes wrong, we cannot explain it to the Young Master.

"knew."

Jin Yixuan said coldly, then closed the demon skin paper and prepared to take it with him, but as soon as he turned around, he suddenly remembered that this formation was obtained from the God Lord and was taught by Mr. Tu himself.

How could I be worthy enough to put such a noble formation into my own storage bag?

If something goes wrong and someone gets lost, wouldn't it be a "great disrespect" to the Lord of God? How can I explain it to Mr. Tu?

Jin Yixuan thought for a moment, and then an idea flashed.

He took out a luxurious jade box and carefully placed the demon skin paper with the Shinto formation pattern inside.

Then, Jin Yixuan solemnly enshrined the jade box in front of the ram's horn statue.

It was also enshrined under Mo Hua's nose.

He even kowtowed and said respectfully:

"The Lord of God is above, please bless the Lord of God, so that believers can understand this Shinto formation as soon as possible, and go through fire and water for the Lord of God, and pay tribute and sacrifices."

After saying that, he kowtowed three more times.

It made Mo Hua strangely embarrassed.

After kowtowing, Jin Yixuan left. From the beginning to the end, he did not dare to raise his head and look directly at the ram-horn statue.

After he left, the hall became much quieter.

After waiting for a while, Mo Hua quietly poked his head out from behind the ferocious ram-horned demon statue.

Jin Yixuan didn't look back, and was sure to have gone far away, which made Mo Hua feel relieved.

He couldn't wait to come to the altar table, scanned it with his spiritual consciousness, and found that there were no formations, mechanisms or other abnormalities on the jade box, and he couldn't help but think:

"This Jin Yixuan is quite devout to the Great Wilderness Evil God. He doesn't dare to play tricks at all..."

In this case, you are doing yourself a favor.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart, gently opened the jade box, took out the demon skin paper inside, and then slowly opened it...

A formation composed of blood, densely packed, profound and complex appeared before his eyes.

Shinto formation!

Moreover, he is still the third mate!

Time was urgent, Mo Hua's eyes were like a torch, and he quickly passed over these formations, and then he concentrated on all the details of the formations, one by one, and kept them firmly in mind.

After finishing the memorization, Mo Hua gently closed the demon paper and put it back into the jade box. After making sure that no trace was left, he hid behind the statue of the ram-horned demon.
To be continued...