What is this?

Mo Hua and this little thunder person stared at each other for a long time, eye to eye.

Mo Hua tentatively said, “Feed.”

The little thunder magnet person didn’t react, just tilted its head, looking at Mo Hua confusedly.

“Does this little thing have life?”

“Is it alive?”

Mo Hua frowned, released his divine sense, carefully perceived for a moment, and then suddenly realized.

No life…

This little thing only looks very vivid; in reality, it is still without consciousness, unable to move on its own, and cannot react in any way.

“Then is it controlled by itself?”

Mo Hua’s heart stirred, and he released his divine sense, beginning to control this little thunder magnet person.

Soon, a subtle connection, like a thread, extended from the little thunder magnet person’s body and merged into Mo Hua’s divine thought. It was as if there was a blood and water connection between them.

This little person was personally calculated by Mo Hua using the Return Source Algorithm.

In other words, Mo Hua is its creator.

Their origins are similar.

Mo Hua’s divine sense moved, and naturally, he communicated with this little thunder magnet person.

The little thunder magnet person slowly stood up. Under Mo Hua’s guidance, its body, like a matchstick figure, walked several steps to the left, then several steps to the right, then jumped a bit, also put its hands on its hips, and raised its head to look at Mo Hua. It looked very lively.

“Actions can be controlled by me…”

Mo Hua exclaimed in admiration.

Then what?

What exactly is the use of this little thunder magnet person that was returned to source from a secondary thunder pattern?

Mo Hua, holding his chin, began to make preliminary guesses based on the nature of the secondary thunder pattern and his own understanding of thunder magnetic induction:

It is returned to source from an extremely weak secondary thunder pattern, having no blood or flesh, formless and invisible. Ordinary cultivators cannot see it, and because it is obscure with thunder magnetic energy, even ordinary array masters with not weak divine sense cannot perceive this little person in their divine thought.

And it itself is both a thunder flow and can be said to be a primordial magnetic field; it is a kind of thunder magnetic energy body.

Then, by reason, it can penetrate into other thunder flows and magnetic fields.

In other words, it can also penetrate into other primordial magnetic arrays, thunder magnetic arrays, and all array media constructed based on the principles of primordial magnetism and thunder magnetism.

And this little thunder magnet person itself is a “collection” of secondary thunder patterns. Then, following the principle of “thunder easily affects magnetism,” this little thunder magnet person can generate thunder flow and influence magnetic patterns.

Similarly, this also means that, if done properly, this little thunder magnet person can tamper with the underlying fixed magnetic patterns of primordial magnetic array formations…

Tamper with fixed magnetic patterns!

Mo Hua’s pupils lit up.

Without delay, he immediately took out a “scrap” message token and began to conduct a preliminary attempt.

He first disassembled the scrap message token, then took out a magnetic line. One end was connected to the inside of the message token, and the other end was connected to the jade slip where the little thunder magnet person was located.

This magnetic line is made of magnetic materials and is a common array medium in primordial magnetic array formations. It is not cheap and not easy to buy.

There are very few channels to purchase magnetic lines.

Of course, Mo Hua comes from a poor background and is used to “managing the household with diligence and thrift.”

He didn’t buy this magnetic line either; he disassembled other message tokens and took it from them, considering it “waste utilization.”

After connecting the magnetic line, Mo Hua used his divine thought to control the little thunder magnet person.

Within the jade slip, the “little thunder magnet person,” which exists in the form of a thunder flow returned to source via the secondary thunder pattern, then began to move. Under Mo Hua’s guidance, it walked out of the jade slip along the magnetic line and kept walking into the message token.

Once inside the message token, where the magnetic patterns are dense, the little thunder person was like a fish entering the sea, as if it had returned home, and its breath became much more lively.

Mo Hua began to control the little thunder magnet person to “penetrate” the message token.

In the divine sense field of vision, in the micro vision.

The pale blue, flashing electric light, matchstick-figure-like little thunder magnet person directly submerged into the indefinite magnetic patterns.

Then, like a spring breeze turning into rain, moisturizing things silently, the little thunder magnet person seeped into the magnetic patterns effortlessly.

Then, through the indefinite magnetic patterns, passing through the gaps in the magnetic patterns, it quietly and unknowingly penetrated into the deepest underlying fixed magnetic patterns.

The entire process was natural, like a ghost hanging its horns, without a trace, leaving no mark.

If Mo Hua himself wasn’t controlling it, he almost wouldn’t have realized that hidden within these dense magnetic patterns was such a thing, a little thunder magnet person that cultivators could barely see or perceive with their divine thought.

Mo Hua’s heart was shocked, and then he was extremely joyful.

Next, he began a formal attempt to use the “little thunder magnet person” to induce secondary thunder flow and secretly modify the fixed magnetic patterns.

But this process was not so smooth.

In Mo Hua’s divine thought field of vision, he could see the little thunder magnet person drilling between the magnetic patterns, using its small arms and legs, stained with magnetic ink, smearing and modifying something.

But the little person’s actions were not very coordinated.

Sometimes it was also difficult to control what it smeared.

Mo Hua guessed that this was because this “little thunder magnet person” was still just a returned source “prototype,” and the “secondary thunder patterns” integrated within it were not yet numerous enough.

It is the source flow of secondary thunder patterns; it needs to manifest concrete secondary thunder patterns to cause corresponding changes in the magnetic patterns.

And each secondary thunder pattern has a unique shape, equivalent to a specific primordial magnetic change.

If there are not enough secondary thunder patterns, the primordial magnetic changes that the “little thunder magnet person” can cause are also limited, so it naturally cannot arbitrarily modify magnetic patterns.

“Later, I still need to return to source more and try to integrate more secondary thunder patterns…” Mo Hua silently said in his heart.

However, the message token in front of him did not involve profound primordial magnetic array formations.

With the current amount of secondary thunder patterns returned to source in the body of the little thunder magnet person, it was barely enough to use.

He only needed to spend some time, grind more, and attempt more.

Just like this, busy between the magnetic patterns, the “smearing” little thunder magnet person’s actions went from clumsy at first to more and more skilled, and also more and more vivid.

Soon, the fixed magnetic patterns were modified as Mo Hua intended.

Mo Hua again controlled the little thunder magnet person to exit the message token, return along the magnetic line, and go back into the jade slip used for returning to source.

Then Mo Hua picked up the message token that he had “tampered with” through the little thunder magnet person and attempted to input a few words into it.

The message token displayed: “I am your dad.”

Mo Hua tried several other lines of words, and they all displayed: “I am your dad.”

Mo Hua nodded, very satisfied.

This was the result after he tampered with the underlying magnetic patterns. No matter what message was input into the message token, the final display was always four words:

I am your dad.

This is absolutely very interesting to use to trick people.

And the most powerful thing is that although he had tampered with the underlying magnetic patterns of this message token, it looked completely undamaged from the surface.

If Mo Hua didn’t say anything, almost no one would know that the underlying structure of this message token had been tampered with.

This is just too terrifying.

Mo Hua couldn’t help but laugh with squinted eyes.

The message token experiment made Mo Hua very satisfied.

The function of this “little thunder magnet person” is not only secret but also very powerful.

Next, Mo Hua took out another token.

This token was stained with blood, engraved with demonic patterns, and emanated an evil aura. It was exactly that魔修魔宗 token.

The message token experiment was just a practice run to avoid any accidents and messing up the token.

The魔宗 token was what Mo Hua truly wanted to research.

Now that the message token experiment was fine, Mo Hua began to formally work on the魔宗 token.

Mo Hua, following the same method, took out a magnetic line, connected one end to the returned source jade slip, and the other end to the魔宗 token.

Then Mo Hua used his divine thought to communicate with the “little thunder magnet person” and control it to run along the magnetic line all the way into the魔宗 token.

Upon entering the魔宗 token, the magnetic patterns were dense.

The little thunder magnet person was like soaking in an ocean of magnetic ink.

Although this魔宗 token cannot be compared to the Taixu token, its internal structure is much more complex than that of a general message token, and it contains much denser fixed magnetic patterns.

With Mo Hua’s current primordial magnetic attainment, disassembling the魔宗 token and frontally cracking the fixed magnetic patterns in the token is almost impossible.

But with the Return Source Algorithm and exhausting his efforts to return to source the “prototype” of the secondary thunder source pattern, everything is different again.

This little “little thunder magnet person” is like Mo Hua’s “cheat device.”

It quietly and unknowingly drilled into the vast sea of magnetic patterns.

Like a fish in water, it quickly penetrated into the underlying magnetic patterns.

Mo Hua was able to spy on the deepest array patterns of this token without damaging the魔宗 token.

On the underlying fixed magnetic patterns were engraved the array pattern sequence of this魔宗 token and some important identity information.

However, the core magnetic patterns were gray and misty, and Mo Hua couldn’t see them clearly.

What does this mean?

No permission?

Mo Hua pondered for a while and then discovered that this魔宗 token requires “identity” authentication permission.

That is to say, the魔修 disciple and his魔宗 token are bound.

If the identity of another person does not match, even if they get this魔宗 token, they cannot use it.

Mo Hua again flipped over the魔宗 token and discovered that the surface of the token was full of bloodstains. He guessed that these bloodstains should be the “identity” mark.

This魔宗 token is very likely to be opened with the blood of the魔修 disciple.

Without the blood of the魔修 disciple, this token simply cannot be used.

But the owner of this token, also that魔修 disciple, should now be locked up in the Dao Court Department, his life or death unknown.

He simply cannot personally run to the Dao Prison to draw the blood of a魔修.

Moreover, using blood to open the token is just his guess, and whether there are other conditions is temporarily unknown.

“Without using blood, are there any other means…”

Mo Hua pondered for a moment and then began to decipher the other underlying fixed magnetic patterns of this token one by one to see if there were any clues.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally found a usable magnetic pattern and deciphered it:

“Token permission: Close.”

Mo Hua thought for a moment and began to control the little thunder magnet person to tamper with this magnetic pattern, changing the two words “Close” to “Open.”

The little thunder magnet person smeared for a while, and the underlying magnetic pattern changed accordingly.

Token permission: Open.

Then the魔宗 token trembled slightly. Mo Hua’s eyes flashed, and when he looked again, all the array patterns were lit up, and rows of magnetic ink appeared and turned into words. The entire token was also activated.

Mo Hua sighed with emotion.

This little thunder person is too useful.

Since the permission was opened and the identity authentication passed, Mo Hua was also not polite and began to “review” the internal messages of this token.

First was the identity of the owner of this token:

“魔宗 disciple: Chi Fei;

Realm: Foundation Building late stage魔修;

Identity: Ordinary disciple;

Cultivation Method: Blood Lotus Art (Second level);

Succession: Sixth generation fourth succession disciple;

Magic Merit: One hundred twenty-three points…”

“Magic Merit?” Mo Hua pondered, “Is this the merit of the魔宗? Is it the same as the merit of the Taixu Sect?”

But one hundred twenty-three points? This is too little, what can this exchange for?

It doesn’t even reach a zero, zero, zero of his own merit.

Even if the exchange rates for merit are different between the righteous and demonic paths, a hundred-plus points is really too shabby.

Mo Hua was a little disdainful.

However…

Mo Hua changed his mind, and his heart jumped.

The魔宗 has merit, doesn’t that confirm…

They do have a sect treasure library? Do they have a sect secret stash? Do they have a similar “merit register” where various cultivation resources and inheritances can be exchanged?

This also means… someone has raised a large flock of sheep waiting for him to shear?

The only problem is that he doesn’t know if these魔宗 inheritances are clean or not, and whether he, a righteous path disciple, can use them…

“I hope this魔宗 is not completely ignorant of what’s good for it and has some proper things, not all messed up with some demon-ghost-class magic path inheritances, leaving me with nothing to shear…”

Mo Hua silently said in his heart.

After that, he continued to look.

Resume: Killed a total of twenty-five cultivators;

Held blood banquets twice;

Suffered Dao Court Department’s encirclement and annihilation once;

Passed down the demonic cultivation method to six people, four in Qi Refining, two in Foundation Building;

Supplied blood food of Qi Refining realm, six hundred ten jin; Supplied blood food of Foundation Building realm, sixty-seven jin…

Because of his loyalty and devotion to this sect, his cruelty to people, his proficiency in indiscriminate killing of the innocent, and his hardened nature, he is worthy of commendation. Therefore, he was promoted to a formal disciple and granted a sect token…

Behind it was also signed a date, which was about a month ago.

Mo Hua shook his head.

Indeed, new disciples are all unreliable. In just one month, they can lose the sect token.

Behind that were just some miscellaneous things of little use.

After reading through, Mo Hua had a basic understanding of this魔宗.

But it was only this; the core things were still not there.

Mo Hua always felt that it shouldn’t be just this; this sect token, by reason, should still have greater use.

“The construction of a message token is based on primordial magnetic array formations, even if it only needs simple adaptations to two primordial magnetic array formation principles, that’s enough.”

“But a sect token is different; a sect token is more complex.”

“Its base, even if not a large array, must be a complete set, quite extensive, and a more advanced primordial magnetic complex array.”

“All sect tokens are connected to this set of primordial magnetic complex arrays.”

“Then each sect token means an entrance.”

“As long as an incision is found, a point can lead to a surface, and through this sect token, one can connect to the more underlying primordial magnetic complex array that maintains the entire operation of the魔宗.”

“Everything I want should all be in that primordial magnetic complex array.”

“But where is the interface?”

Mo Hua again flipped through the internal magnetic patterns of the魔宗 token from beginning to end but did not find the so-called “interface.”

“None?” Mo Hua frowned.

That shouldn’t be…

Without a primordial magnetic complex array with array eyes and array hubs as a base, the array formation of this sect token simply cannot operate.

“Then it’s possible that there isn’t none, but there’s still no permission…”

The interface between a single array and a complex array must exist.

But for an ordinary魔宗 disciple, the permission is not enough, and this interface is likely to be hidden.

How to bring out the complex array interface?

Open permission?

But how to open this permission?

Mo Hua frowned and thought for a moment, suddenly remembering the scene where Old Mister Xun initially gave him permission to open the Taixu token.

Initially, in order to let him receive the second-grade array formation reward, Old Mister Xun seemed to have manually adjusted his array master grade to “second-grade initial stage.”

Although at that time, he didn’t have a fixed grade or the title of a second-grade initial stage array master.

But in primordial magnetic array formations, fixed magnetic patterns have the right to “define.”

Whatever is written in the magnetic pattern is what it is.

Even if it writes that he is a fifth-grade array master, within the limited scope of the primordial magnetic array formation, he will truly and genuinely possess the permission of a fifth-grade array master.

“Then suppose I promote this ordinary disciple named ‘Chi Fei’ to a魔宗 ‘elder,’ wouldn’t he truly and directly become an elder and rise in status?”

“The elder’s permission should be much greater…”

Mo Hua’s eyes lit up, and he immediately decided to try.

The little thunder magnet person again began to derive secondary thunder patterns and smear, wanting to directly change Chi Fei’s “ordinary disciple” identity to “elder.”

But it failed.

No matter how the little thunder magnet person smeared with its small arms, the word “elder” couldn’t be changed in that column of identity.

Mo Hua frowned.

“Is it fundamentally impossible to change… or is the grade of this token too low?”

An ordinary disciple token cannot change the identity to “elder”?

Mo Hua could only give up and settle for the second best, attempting other identities.

There are also many kinds of disciple identities.

Since this魔修 named “Chi Fei” is an “ordinary disciple,” it explains that there are definitely other disciples who are not ordinary.

The permission of these disciples is certainly higher than Chi Fei’s.

Mo Hua began to attempt one by one:

“True transmission disciple…”

Not right… it can be changed, but the magnetic pattern does not take effect.

Does the魔宗 not have the saying of true transmission disciples?

Or perhaps, it’s just that this魔宗 doesn’t have it.

Though it makes sense, this kind of魔修 structure where the big devils suck the middle devils, the middle devils suck the small devils, and the small devils suck the shrimp, like a layer-by-layer bloodsucking “pyramid scheme,” doesn’t necessarily need to bother with any “true transmission.”

Disciples are all bait, mobile “granaries” and “blood bags.”

Mo Hua shook his head.

“True transmission doesn’t work, then advanced disciple?”

“Still not… then elite disciple?”

“Still not?”

Mo Hua again tried “entry disciple,” “dao learning disciple,” “direct transmission disciple,” “closed-door disciple”… all of them, but none worked.

Finally, Mo Hua, helpless, edited a “transmission gong disciple” according to the魔宗’s virtue. The magnetic pattern lit up, and this one took effect.

This advanced “disciple” title finally allowed him to try it out.

“Transmission gong disciple…” Mo Hua couldn’t help but complain, “They really don’t forget to pass down this harmful demonic cultivation method even in death…”

And just as Mo Hua changed Chi Fei’s identity from “ordinary disciple” to “transmission gong disciple,” the魔宗 token changed again.

The primordial magnetic array patterns began to oscillate, and the deep layer of magnetic fog began to dissipate.

One strip of gray and dark patterns began to light up and then gathered into an interface.

In the interface, one strip after another, intricately connected, grand in scale, yet clearly divided into orderly primordial magnetic array hubs, carrying a huge information flow, like a river, surging endlessly.

In an instant, Mo Hua saw countless魔修 information within.

Some were cursing, some were going mad, some were issuing orders, some were attacking, some were discussing plans, some were exchanging demonic cultivation methods, some were exchanging “blood slaves”…

In short, the hundred states of魔修 were insufficient for a while.

Mo Hua’s heart was shocked, as if he personally saw a魔宗 hiding in the dark, constantly active…

In a trance, he seemed to understand the wonder of thunder magnetic array formations.

Relying on a tiny thing, one can sense the thunder magnetic energy of heaven and earth, spy on the ten thousand phases of the world, scheme and calculate, all in one’s palm.