Chapter 1068: Chapter 670 “Deification” Part 3 Chapter 1068: Chapter 670 “Deification” Part 3 Mo Hua was sowhat puzzled and uneasy.
The impression just now was still etched in his heart. Consuming that bit of Divine Marrow had nearly obliterated his “humanity” and almost amalgamated his “Taoist Heart.”
He almost forgot everything about being “human” and saw himself as a “deity” who looked down upon all living beings from high above.
And that was just from “eating” a “sheep’s eye.”
If he ate more, would he completely forget who he was and turn into a cold, young “deity”?
Mo Hua furrowed his brows.
His master had instructed him to “Prove the Dao with his Divine Sense,” but it didn’t seem that he was told to “seal his divine status with his Divine Sense”…
It seed like there were two different paths?
Mo Hua was a bit confused now, his mind was muddled, and his thoughts were a tangled ss.
“At the end of the day, I just don’t know enough about deities…”
Mo Hua sighed.
“Forget it, what’s eaten is eaten; worrying now is pointless.”
And indeed, his Divine Sense had been strengthened, just not in terms of his realm.
But one must be content and not too greedy.
He was in the Foundation Establishnt Early Stage, yet his Divine Sense had reached the limit of the Foundation Building Middle Stage.
If he made another breakthrough, he would reach the Divine Sense of the Foundation Establishnt Late Stage, and that would be too much…
Mo Hua felt so regrets but still managed to calm his mindset.
He would have to find ti to learn about “deification” later.
All fear cos from the unknown.
He knew so little about “deities” now, which was why he was worried.
Later on, he would find opportunities to inquire more about the origins and details of deities. With more knowledge, he would definitely find a way to deal with the aftermath of “eating” a god.
And then there was the Great Wilderness Evil God, who seed to definitely be “petty.” Although he had only “eaten” Its eye, It would likely hold a grudge.
He would need to act more discreetly in the future.
He also had to think ahead, about what he would do if the Evil God found out about his “theft.”
Mo Hua pondered deeply.
Now, the eye of the Great Wilderness Evil God had been eradicated by Robbery Thunder, leaving only the Divine Marrow, which he had thoroughly consud.
The Great Wilderness Evil God should not be able to bla him.
After all, as a great Evil God, It couldn’t possibly be unrestricted.
Whether It was “alive” or in “hibernation” was unknown.
Even if “alive,” with so many powerful cultivators in Qian State, It was unlikely to pay attention to a lowly cultivator like him.
Mo Hua nodded, thinking it made sense.
Besides, he had the Taoist Stele, and there was a “Robbery Thunder” on it.
The Taoist Stele protected the heart, and the Robbery Thunder trapped “people.”
Unless the Evil God personally ca, he shouldn’t be afraid.
For weaker ones, he could deal with them himself, without needing the Taoist Stele.
At most, after dealing with them, he would use the Robbery Thunder to “detoxify” and the Taoist Stele for “teppanyaki,” clean and hygienic, and helpful in absorption and “digestion.”
Mo Hua completely relaxed his mind.
When you’re covered in lice, you no longer itch; when you owe a lot of debt, you no longer worry.
Having already offended his Uncle, he wasn’t concerned about offending another Evil God.
They were all too powerful and would likely not notice a “tiny ant” like him, provided he kept a low profile…
Mo Hua looked around and found that there were no remaining Evil Thoughts or Divine Thoughts in his Sea of Consciousness. He then peacefully exited his Sea of Consciousness.
In the deserted valley, Mo Hua, lying on the ground, opened his eyes.
The mountains were shrouded in gray; dawn had not yet broken.
The surroundings were filled with signs of battle.
There were traces of the Fireball Technique, Formation, Sword Qi, and also Demonic Qi.
Not far away, the corpse of the black-clad leader lay there.
But by this ti, the body had been corroded by the Demonic Qi and turned into a puddle of filthy black water.
It seed that it hadn’t decomposed previously because of the evil eye.
Now that the evil eye was gone, he faced the sa fate as the other black-clad cultivators.
The Demonic Qi eroded the body, and the bones were gone.
But Mo Hua rembered what he looked like.
Although his face had been scorched by the Fire Formation, and he bore a grim and somber countenance with a gloomy voice, he appeared to be a rather young cultivator, probably only in his twenties.
And he was likely a noble family’s son.
He might even be a Sect Disciple.
But Mo Hua didn’t recognize him.
After thinking it through, Mo Hua decided not to disclose this incident just yet.
If word got out, he could beco the target of these cultivators lurking in the shadows.
The Great Wilderness Evil God might also trace the clues back to him.
Being a trafficker near the Qianxue State boundary ant they had significant backing.
He could also beco a target of these behind-the-scenes forces.
Moreover, even if he spoke out, he doubted anyone would believe him.
Now that the black-clad leader was dead, his flesh turned to a puddle of black water, beyond recognition, there was no one to attest to the truth.
Without evidence, he would be accused of spreading rumors and slandering, only causing trouble for himself.
All things considered, it just didn’t seem right.
Mo Hua shook his head.
He would pay attention to the clues in secret for now, then discreetly inform Uncle Gu when he had solid evidence.
Until then, he must not expose himself.
Mo Hua checked the black-clad leader’s Storage Bag again. Inside were just Spirit Stones and several common, mass-produced Spirit Swords.
There were also a few Pills, which were clearly Evil Pills.
Nothing of value.
Mo Hua drew the Fire Formation to burn the black-clad leader’s body again.
Then he drew the Earthen Burial Formation to deeply bury his remains under the earth and stones.
He also tinkered with the surroundings, covering up his own tracks.
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