Chapter 1106: Chapter 682 Evil God_2
Chapter 1106 -682 Evil God_2
Mo Hua: āBut, donāt you know what an Evil God is? How do you know that an Evil God cannot preach?ā
Gu Changhuai was stumped by Mo Huaās question.
He pondered for a long time, feeling that he should not follow this child into obsessing over minutiae, lest he become entangled himself.
Gu Changhuai then said: āYou should focus on your cultivation, solidify your foundation, and prepare for Core Formation as soon as possible. Donāt always think about these erratic and supernatural matters, they can disrupt your Taoist Heart and waste your cultivation.ā
Mo Hua sighed.
But even if he didnāt think about these āsupernaturalā matters, he couldnāt break through his Cultivationā¦
Without ābitingā into an Evil God occasionally, once stuck at a bottleneck, even reaching the middle stage of Foundation Establishment would be tough.
"What if⦠there really is an Evil God?ā Mo Hua tried again.
Gu Changhuai really tried to think about it, but the more he thought, the more abstract it seemed.
The term āEvil Godā was too alien to him.
In his ingrained knowledge of Tao Cultivation, there was very little about āEvil Gods,ā making it hard to imagine what an Evil God would actually be likeā¦
He also couldnāt imagine how an Evil God could possibly manifest in the vast Fifth Grade Qianxue State Boundaryā¦
Mo Hua gave up.
He also tried to see it from Uncle Guās perspective and realized it was indeed hard to understand.
It was like a child whoād always grown up in the mountains suddenly learning about the existence of the ocean; their mind would surely be blank.
Mo Hua suddenly remembered, the master had once said.
Only with a sufficiently strong Divine Sense can one see the underlying truths that others cannot, and perceive the essence of all things in the world.
An Evil God must be one of these āunseenā truths.
Ordinary cultivators, if they do not follow the Path of Divine Sense, seem unable to see deities.
Not to mention Evil Gods, even Lord Yellow Mountain, the minor Downcast Mountain God, might be invisible to average cultivatorsā¦
Mo Hua compromised and said to Gu Changhuai:
"Yes, I just saw a book called āThe Top Ten Evil Gods Through the Agesā in the Book Pavilion. It said that Evil Gods control the Divine Sense of foolish cultivators and even devour humans
Gu Changhuai fell silent for a moment, then couldnāt help saying:
"The taste in books of your Taixu Gate is indeed somewhat unique
Mo Hua didnāt say more.
Sometimes, āignoranceā is a kind of bliss.
Itās just that his own Divine Sense was too strong; sometimes he couldnāt feel bliss.
Mo Hua then remembered something else and reminded:
"Uncle Gu, be careful, someone has set their sights on you
It seems Mr. Jin and others have attributed all the debts of those Sin Cultivators on the list to Uncle Gu, assuming Uncle Gu is the āpuppet masterā behind everything.
Uncle Gu seemed to have unwittingly become a āscapegoat,ā shouldering a massive āburdenā on behalf of others.
Mo Hua felt truly sorry.
However, Gu Changhuai was accustomed to it, āBeing a Canon of the Taoist Court, one is always watched by many people, a little more or less doesnāt matter.ā
Mo Hua still cautioned: āBe careful
"Mm,ā Gu Changhuai responded indifferently.
Mo Hua then felt reassured.
Uncle Gu, besieged by debts, unfazed by more, probably didnāt feel burdened by himā¦
Gu Changhuai pondered for a moment, then told Mo Hua:
"Iāll keep an eye on Crossing River Dragon, and as for Mr. Jin and the Sever Gold Sect, Iāll also pay attention
"For matters like Sect Disciples falling into demon paths and black-garbed human traffickers, donāt get involved; these are murky waters, donāt get yourself trapped
After Gu Changhuai finished, he felt his words were futile; whatever Mo Hua wanted to do, he couldnāt stop him. He added:
"Be careful, and if you find any clues or face difficulties, let me know.ā
"Yes, yes!ā
Mo Hua agreed repeatedly.
He wasnāt a fool.
Be it black-garbed cultivators or family disciples falling into demon paths, these werenāt issues he could resolve alone; now that he had willing assistance, he wouldnāt refuse.
Their conversation ended there.
In the following days, Mo Hua continued his usual cultivation, practiced Formation arts, and refined his Divine Sense.
His Cultivation gradually increased in a methodical fashion.
Because he didnāt focus on foundation but on speed, his progression in cultivation was neither fast nor slow among his peers.
His Spiritual Power, thicker than when he first started Foundation Establishment, but still a bit away from a breakthrough to the middle phase of Foundation Establishment.
However, besides that, the realm of his Divine Sense was truly challenging.
His Divine Sense was already too strong, far surpassing the realm of early Foundation Establishment, and was stuck at the bottleneck of late Foundation Establishment.
Thus, solely relying on Drawing Formation to refine it, like dripping water eroding a stone, was indeed too slow.
And with his Divine Sense stuck at Sixteen Patterns, his standard in Formation couldnāt improve either.
During this time, Mo Hua could only try to broaden his scope of Formation, learning more about the Five Elements Eight Trigrams Array Formation.
But he had grown tiresome of Formations at Sixteen Patterns.
He really wanted to draw higher than Seventeen Patterns, the High-level Second Grade Formation.
Especially the formations involving the Original Magnet above Seventeen Patterns, which likely involved deeper principles of Yuan Magnetic and more advanced applications of Formation.
Mo Hua was full of anticipation.
But without a breakthrough in his Divine Sense, all were but empty talk.
Yu Erās nightmare demons were also decreasing.
Yu Erās complexion was getting better day by day, which made Mo Hua quite happy.
But his own ārationā was diminishing day by day, Mo Hua still felt some regret.
"If only I could āfeastā soon
Mo Hua muttered to himself.
Otherwise, he could only wait another year, wait for his own Cultivation to breakthrough, which would in turn expand his Sea of Consciousness, and then he could breakthrough the bottleneck in his Divine Sense.
And the matter of the āEvil God
Others might ignore it, but he couldnāt.
These days, Mo Hua pondered it for a long time.