Moreover, turning Evil Qi and transforming Evil Qi still seem to be sowhat different…
Mo Hua pondered for a long ti and let out a faint sigh.
No matter how he thought about it, to dissolve this overwhelming "karmic slaughter" and Evil Qi was an extrely arduous and difficult task.
In a short ti, it would probably be hard to make any progress…
At this thought, Mo Hua couldn't help feeling a bit agitated and unsettled.
And once his mind grew restless and his thoughts beca jumbled, the Evil Qi surged up; the depths of Mo Hua's eyes began to darken again.
Mo Hua shuddered, shook his head, pushed everything out of his mind, then cald himself and simply lay down on the bed.
"Things are already like this, I'll sleep first…"
So things are useless to overthink; the more you dwell on them, the more your mind is drained.
Mo Hua closed his eyes and lay on the bed.
This was the bed he had slept in as a child. Now that he lay on it again, it was a bit small, but a familiar and peaceful aura slowly flowed back, enveloping his whole body.
As ti slowly trickled by, all distracting thoughts seed to be emptied out.
Mo Hua's mind also, strangely, settled down.
He even had a brief illusion, as if in that haziness he had returned to his childhood again, still that carefree "Little Mo Hua" who only wanted to study Formations…
When he was tired from studying, he would just flop onto the bed.
Open his eyes, and it would be a new day.
Father and Mother would call him to eat breakfast.
Master would be waiting up on the mountain to teach him Formations.
Grandpa Gui would be waiting to play chess with him.
Junior Brother and Senior Sister would also be under the big locust tree, waiting to cultivate with him, to read with him, to play with him, to spar with him…
Innocent childhood mories surged into his heart.
Everything at the Qian Learning State Boundary slowly faded away; all troubles dissipated…
No Heavenly chanism Causality, no Evil Qi life chart, no more rushing about, no blood sacrifices, no Large Formations, no Evil God… nothing at all, only a childlike, most original, spotless heart.
Mo Hua's features gradually beca as peaceful as an infant's; his breathing turned light and gentle as he slowly fell asleep.
The complicated, profound air about him gradually settled, revealing a touch of tempered purity.
Pure humanity was tempering his dignified Divinity.
At the sa ti, it was suppressing the rciless Demonic nature, dispersing part of the filthy and ferocious Evil Qi.
His body was lying on the bed of his childhood, and his heart, along with it, had gone "ho."
…
A dreamless night.
The next day, the morning sun poured in through the window, bright and splendid.
Mo Hua opened his eyes and stared blankly for a mont before gradually recalling who he was now and where he was.
A solid, warm feeling spread from the depths of his heart.
Mo Hua couldn't help but smile; he only felt full of energy, clear-headed and refreshed.
"Forget it. I've been wandering for study for ten years; since I've finally co ho, I should have a good rest. Whether it's Core Formation or Evil Transformation Skill, all these difficulties and worries—I'll just go with the flow. No need to cling to them too much and wear out my mind…"
At ease in his heart, Mo Hua's whole bearing beca even more ethereal and gentle.
He got up and pushed open the door, and saw his mother Liu Ruhua had long since prepared food for him; his father Mo Shan was also waiting for him to get up.
This scene was exactly the sa as when he was a child.
Mo Hua's heart ward.
Liu Ruhua looked at Mo Hua and also blanked out for an instant, as if only at this mont did she truly confirm that her child had really co ho.
Everything yesterday had not been a dream she was having.
Liu Ruhua also showed a gentle smile.
…
After the family finished breakfast, Mo Shan was going to Big Black Mountain.
Liu Ruhua was thinking about what delicious dishes to make for Mo Hua for lunch.
Having so ti to himself, Mo Hua thought he would go for a stroll in Tongxian City.
Walk around a bit, take a look everywhere, and also relax his mind; after spacing out for a while, he would then think about Core Formation.
Tongxian City was no longer what it used to be; it had changed too much. The streets were bustling, people were coming and going.
Because there were too many outside Cultivators, many faces were rather unfamiliar.
Mo Hua didn't bother much to conceal his tracks; he just walked normally along the street, looking around with interest as he walked.
He had barely walked for an hour, hadn't even finished one street, when a burly Monster Hunter suddenly sprang out from the roadside, grabbed Mo Hua's arm in shock, and said in disbelief:
"Mo Hua?"
"You're… Mo Hua?!"
After scrutinizing Mo Hua's face at close range, he said excitedly, "Looking this handso, you really are Mo Hua!"
Without waiting for Mo Hua to say anything, the big man imdiately held onto him and shouted loudly to the surroundings, "It's Mo Hua! Mo Hua is back! Everyone, co quick! Don't let him run away!"
Mo Hua's expression turned a bit odd.
And a single stone stirred up a thousand waves.
This shout of "Mo Hua" was like a splash of cold water thrown into a pot of boiling oil, instantly setting off an uproar.
The nearby Cultivators' expressions all shook.
"Mo Hua!"
"It's really Mo Hua?!"
"Mo Hua is back?!"
"Mo Hua… which Mo Hua?"
"That Junior Formation master who's an Immortal child descended to the mortal world?"
"That Mo Hua, born with Innate Divine Strength, who with a flip of his hand covered the sky, with another flip sank the earth, hamred Big Black Mountain out of shape, and drew down heavenly thunder to suppress and kill the Sealed Pig Demon, the Da Heishan Mountain God Mo Hua?"
…
For a mont, everyone was both curious and excited.
Mo Hua sighed helplessly.
He only wanted to stroll around the city, walk a bit and look around, but he hadn't expected his na to have beco this famous.
Sure enough, what Master said was very true: "A man fears fa as a pig fears getting fat."
Seeing more and more people gathering and the chatter growing louder, Mo Hua could only clasp his hands in salute to this Monster Hunter uncle who had recognized him, and then his figure gradually faded, disappearing right in front of everyone's eyes…
Soone, seeing this scene, exclaid in shock, "He really is an Immortal child descended to the mortal world—broad daylight, and he just vanished like that…"
The person next to him couldn't stand it. "That's the Concealnt Technique, you idiot. You're a Cultivator at least; don't you have even this bit of common sense?"
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