Formation Leader, matchless in the Divine Way.
Sword Transformation slays gods, swallowing evil embryos alive.
Whenever he recalls, True Man Situ feels a chill in his heart, and at the sa ti, he is very puzzled.
In just ten years, what exactly has this child gone through?
Where on earth did he learn these incredible skills?
True Man Situ wants very much to ask Mo Hua, but he holds back and does not speak.
Illness cos in through the mouth, disaster cos out from the mouth.
Once you open your mouth, you will reveal the heavenly secret.
And Mo Hua actually, also has a question he desperately wants to ask True Man Situ, he hesitated but eventually couldn't hold back, and softly said:
"Senior Situ, my master..."
True Man Situ imdiately pressed Mo Hua's arm, pursed his lips, and shook his head seriously.
This causation is even greater than the one on Mo Hua, involves even more, and who knows how many old monsters are sniffing at this scent of blood, eyeing it covetously from the shadows.
Although on the surface, that person's vitality has been severed, Back Ruins Heaven Burial has fallen into Gui Tao's hands.
But whether there are still people covertly watching, is unclear, thus one must be careful and cautious.
Seeing Mo Hua's dim eyes and lonely expression, True Man Situ felt a pang of sympathy and sighed: "Whether you ask or not, it won't change anything."
"Knowing so things in advance might not be a good thing for you."
"As of now, although..." True Man Situ paused for a mont, and said slowly, "although your skills are not common, in front of such a true immortal heavenly great causality, you are still too weak, and you haven't yet reached the level where you can truly sit at the chessboard, playing against countless past and present righteous and demonic powerhouses, both openly and secretly."
"Your top priority now is to cultivate well, enhance your cultivation. When your realm is high enough to truly have the ability to control the big picture and reverse causality, that's when you make your move."
"You must not act too hastily..."
True Man Situ's tone was sowhat stern, "This is very foolish. Acting without strategy, not preparing thoroughly, at best, becos soone else's puppet, at worst, dies and the Dao vanishes, forever unable to accomplish what they wish to do..."
"Tao cultivation cannot be achieved in one day. Truly great achievents require a firm Taoist Heart and persistent perseverance."
Mo Hua was stunned, then his eyes grew clearer, the restlessness gone, as he nodded seriously.
Seeing this, True Man Situ felt relieved, and sighed with emotion.
Ordinary people would only think he was speaking high-sounding nonsense, dismissing it with scorn.
Only those with a grand perspective can understand the truth of the world and practice it sincerely.
This kind of perspective and Taoist Heart insight is rare in the world.
Perhaps, only such a person can bear the fate of heavens and earth, suppressing the extrely ferocious fateful evilness of the Taoist Demon and Evil Embryo with their life chart...
True Man Situ sighed with emotion, then slightly frowned, thinking to himself: "I just hope he doesn't miss the mark..."
Afterwards, the two drank so tea and chatted about trivial matters. Mo Hua inquired about so knowledge about Heavenly chanism Causality, and when it was not early, True Man Situ rose to bid farewell.
"I will not disturb you, take care of yourself."
"Yes, take care, Senior Situ."
After sending off True Man Situ, Mo Hua also felt sowhat weary, his head indeed heavy and dazed, he went back to bed to continue lying down.
Yet after lying down for a while, he couldn't fall asleep.
Standing, he wanted to sleep; lying down, he couldn't sleep.
Mo Hua opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling, recalling True Man Situ's words over and over, worried in his heart:
How is Master now...
It has been ten years already, can the Qiankun Clear Light Lamp still stabilize Master's life and death causality? Will it fail...
Will Senior Sister's mother, his own martial uncle, take good care of Master?
As Mo Hua thought, his mind beca a bit chaotic, he shook his head to discard distractions, settling his heart:
"True Man Situ is right, things beyond one's capability and control are aningless to ponder upon."
"Better to calm oneself and diligently do what can be done."
What he can and should do now are only two things:
First, to beco stronger.
Second, to beco even stronger.
This is also the aning of Qianxue's Dao, the significance of cultivation and learning.
The movent of heaven is full of power, thus the sage makes himself strong and untiring.
In life, to constantly beco stronger is the only way to sense the Heavenly Dao, to be self-reliant and indomitable.
Mo Hua's spirit lifted, his eyes growing more and more brilliant and dazzling.
"I can't save Master because I'm not strong enough yet."
"As long as I'm strong enough, I can surely save Master!"
"I am now at Foundation Establishnt, the next step is Core Formation, and to achieve Core Formation..."
Thinking of this, Mo Hua rubbed his thumb gently, taking out a bone piece from his storage ring.
This was precisely the Great Wilderness bone piece he dug out of the head of the human-faced, ram-horned white bone Evil God statue that Mr. Tu worshiped.
To be precise, this should be a "Bone Scroll," similar to a Jade Slip.
And inside this Bone Scroll, should be hidden a formation of extre importance to him.
Previously, the situation was urgent, and Mo Hua didn't have ti to look. Later, due to too much slaughter, he bore the weight in his life chart he shouldn't have, being bedridden for a while, without the ti to think of anything else.
Only now did he take this Bone Scroll out, ready to study it well.
Mo Hua first checked the Bone Scroll and found that although it was made of bone, the material should not be human bone, and there wasn't any evil aura inside, so he felt assured.
Placing the Bone Scroll on his forehead and sensing it for a mont, Mo Hua was stunned, showing a strange expression:
"Can't understand it?"
"Isn't it written in... Ancient Wilderness Text?"
The Great Wilderness generally refers to the Wildland south of Li State, which differs greatly in customs from the Daoist Court Nine Provinces and has a long history with unique Tao cultivation traditions, naturally having so ancient words passed down from the past.
Ordinary inheritances wouldn't use these ancient texts.
And those recorded in ancient texts could never be simple.
Mo Hua looked at the Great Wilderness ancient scripts on the Bone Scroll, slowly furrowing his brow.
"What if I can't understand it?"
"Could it be... I have to learn it now?"
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