Although it is a Sect, and a Sect that established itself through the use of Formation Arts, the disciples have a poor attitude towards learning. These Five Elements Sect disciples, instead of studying Formation Arts day by day, are all about gossiping. No wonder the Formation Arts of the Five Elements Sect have declined... However, what puzzled Mo Hua was that, although these female disciples were praising themselves and the Junior Brother, their eyes, glistening like autumn waters, were all fixed on their Junior Sister. Mo Hua turned his head and glanced at the Junior Sister. Bai Zixi, for the sake of convenience in her activities, dressed as a man, her hair tied into a ponytail. She had a valiant and spirited appearance, with clear eyes and long eyelashes, and a cold kind of beauty. But she didn’t deliberately disguise herself as a man. Even though she was in men’s clothes, at first glance, she still appeared to be a woman. "But why are the female cultivators of the Five Elements Sect staring at their own Junior Sister?" Previously on Jinhua Street in South Yue City, even the female cultivators in the Hundred Flower Tower seemed to exhibit this behavior. Mo Hua furrowed his brows, thoroughly puzzled. At first, he thought it was just his imagination. In the following days, Mo Hua secretly observed and indeed found this to be true. These female cultivators, daring to look openly at the Junior Brother, would blush and have a love-stricken look in their eyes as soon as they turned to the Junior Sister. When the Junior Brother looked at them, they smiled cunningly and enchantingly. But when the Junior Sister glanced at them, they hurriedly averted their eyes, tidied their hairpins, and lowered their gaze in shyness. After that, there were female cultivators who secretly sent invitation cards, fresh flowers, pastries, jade hairpins, or sent paintings to the Junior Sister. This time, Mo Hua was truly confused. Was it because he was too young and naive, or was it that he was inexperienced and ignorant... What exactly were these female cultivators thinking? Unable to figure it out, Mo Hua finally decided to ask the Junior Sister. "Senior Sister..." When the surroundings were empty, Bai Zixi sat in the pavilion, watching the fish in the pond, lost in thought, and Mo Hua asked softly. Bai Zixi turned her head and looked at Mo Hua, her voice soft: "What is it?" Mo Hua considered his words: "Why do those female cultivators only give gifts to you?" Bai Zixi appeared somewhat astonished, her expression becoming slightly complex. "Is it inconvenient to say?" Mo Hua asked softly. Explore hidden tales at freewebnovel Bai Zixi was silent for a moment, her eyes shining as if she had made up her mind, and slowly said: "This matter, I haven’t told anyone else..." Mo Hua was about to say, if it’s inconvenient to mention it, then let it be. But Bai Zixi had already spoken: "It’s about the bloodline..." Mo Hua was taken aback, "Bloodline?" "Mm." Bai Zixi nodded gently, "My bloodline... is somewhat special..." Special? Attractive to other women? What use could such a bloodline have? Mo Hua was somewhat bewildered. "The specifics, I can’t tell you..." Bai Zixi’s lips curved slightly, sharing a faint smile, her voice quiet: "The matter of the bloodline, my mother instructed me not to tell anyone, so..." Bai Zixi glanced at Mo Hua, "You must keep it a secret for me." Mo Hua nodded repeatedly: "Senior Sister, don’t worry, I wouldn’t divulge it even under pain of death!" In that moment, Bai Zixi’s eyes radiated the charm and brilliance of the spring sun. Mo Hua’s heart involuntarily skipped a beat. At the same time, his emotions were mixed. His Senior Sister had confided her secret to him, so in the spirit of reciprocity, he should reveal some secrets too, right? Wouldn’t it be somewhat... improper not to? Secrets are to be exchanged! But what secrets did he have? He definitely couldn’t mention the Taoist Stele... But apart from the Taoist Stele, it seemed he had nothing else... Bloodline... He didn’t have any special lineage... his parents were just ordinary Loose Cultivators. Innate weakness... was not a special bloodline. After pondering for a while, Mo Hua brightened up and said softly: "Senior Sister, I’ll also tell you a secret that I haven’t shared with anyone else." Bai Zixi smiled gently, leaning closer to Mo Hua, curious about what secret he could possibly have. Mo Hua pointed up at the sky, his face serious as he said: "Senior Sister, there are really Formations in the sky." Bai Zixi was momentarily taken aback, pondered for a moment, and then said, "Didn’t you mention that before?" Mo Hua shook his head, "It’s different..." "When I told you before, it was because our Master said so." "But now, I’m telling you because I’ve really seen it!" Bai Zixi’s beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and after a moment of thought, she realized: "You saw it during the thunder tribulation?" Mo Hua sighed inwardly. His Senior Sister was just too clever... Mo Hua nodded: "Yes, when the tribulation thunder descended, then receded, I saw the Formation Patterns through the clouds!" Bai Zixi was indeed surprised. She hadn’t expected that there really were Formations above the nine heavens, and that Mo Hua had actually seen them with his own eyes... The Heavenly Dao Formation... Bai Zixi looked at Mo Hua, her lips pursed with a shallow smile: "Alright, I’ll keep your secret too." "Yeah!" Mo Hua nodded. Now, with one secret each, they were even. Thinking of Mo Hua’s words, Bai Zixi couldn’t help but raise her head to look at the sky. The sky above the Five Elements Sect was clear and as blue as a wash, with no sign of any Formation, but Bai Zixi still gazed upward. Mo Hua also habitually raised his head to look. When he had nothing else to do, he would also look up at the sky. Wondering when he would be able to comprehend the true Heavenly Dao Formation. Although he couldn’t see any Formations at the moment, just looking at the vast sky would make him feel the infinite nature of the Heavenly Dao and the profound mysteries of the Great Dao. 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖 It also made him feel at ease. Any gains or losses, any trials and tribulations, would not linger in his heart. In the small pavilion. Mo Hua and Bai Zixi sat side by side, looking up at the clear blue sky together.