Chapter 1083: Weird Path

Is this world on actually person who raw ate an evil god?

Situ Zhenren's mind went blank instantly. He felt that in this world, there was no more absurd and terrifying story than this.

And Mo Hua, who had raw "swallowed" the evil god, immediately had evil, strange pupils and a drastic change in temperament. Wisps of black and gray evil qi spread like a plague throughout his body, and then he suppressed it by calming his heart, meditating, and forcefully operating his pure gold divine thought.

After suppressing the evil qi, Mo Hua turned his head and looked at Situ Zhenren.

His expression was innocent and majestic, his handsomeness flawless like a celestial being, and his golden light dazzling like a divine being.

But the scene of him raw swallowing the evil god was still vivid in Situ Zhenren's mind. Now, being looked at by Mo Hua like this, Situ Zhenren's heart trembled, and he subconsciously shivered.

His heart was filled with both shock and fear:

Is this child now a person, a god, or a demon?

Why can he learn Taixu Men's Zhan Shen Jian?

Since their last separation, it has only been ten years. Where did this child learn what great dao law to cultivate to such a terrifying realm that shakes heaven and earth and "swallows" ghost gods...

But Situ Zhenren didn't dare to ask.

Having experienced that scene just now, even if he was the esteemed Great Elder of Xuanzhen Valley and a profound Feathered Ascension Zhenren, for a time he didn't dare to speak too much. He didn't dare to ask Mo Hua, this "god or demon"-like existence, questions about divine thought matters.

Moreover, time had passed and circumstances had changed. Situ Zhenren was really not sure if Mo Hua now still counted as a "person".

Did he still remember the bit of karma and affection from Lizhou City back then?

Therefore, being looked at by Mo Hua's glass-like eyes, Situ Zhenren actually felt uneasy, anxious, and fearful for a time.

Fortunately, after a moment, Mo Hua's whole body's golden light converged inward, and his aura was completely retracted. He became that child with red lips, white teeth, clear eyes, and eyebrows like a painting again. He cupped his hands and bowed towards Situ Zhenren, his voice crisp:

"Senior Situ, long time no see."

Seeing Mo Hua's intimate and lovely appearance, Situ Zhenren actually felt as if they were separated by worlds.

After a moment, he let out a long sigh of relief, only feeling as if a huge stone in his heart had slowly landed, and his whole body was relaxed.

"Little friend, it's... it's been a long time..."

Mo Hua's pressure on him just now was too great. In some sense, it was even greater than the evil god's pressure.

After all, the evil god was "eaten" by Mo Hua...

Thinking of this, Situ Zhenren felt some lingering fear in his heart. "You..."

Mo Hua shook his head. "Now is not the time to speak."

There were many things he couldn't explain, and didn't have time to explain.

"Senior Situ, you should leave quickly. The nightmare of the Great Wilderness Evil Fetus is not a place to stay for long. And..."

Mo Hua's gaze slightly condensed, and he solemnly admonished:

"After you leave, you must do one thing: Tell all cultivators in the Qianxue State boundary to quickly leave the range of the Wasteland Heaven Blood Sacrifice Great Array!"

"This point is extremely important, you must remember it!"

Mo Hua spoke extremely seriously.

Situ Zhenren's expression became stern. He knew Mo Hua was definitely not joking, and he immediately nodded solemnly. "Okay, I remember."

Mo Hua was slightly relieved, then looked at Wenren Wan on the side.

Wenren Wan's face was pale, her shock had just subsided. She looked at Mo Hua, her eyes red. "Mo Hua..."

Mo Hua smiled and comforted her. "Aunt Wan, I promised you that I will definitely take good care of Yu'er."

Wenren Wan felt a warm current rise in her heart, and her eyes were filled with tears.

The shock, worry, grief, and despair of these past few days seemed to gradually dissipate with Mo Hua's clear smile.

Mo Hua said again: "Aunt Wan, you and Senior Situ should leave here first. I will bring Yu'er back."

Wenren Wan looked at Mo Hua with tears in her eyes, filled with worry for both Mo Hua and Yu'er, but finally all her worries turned into trust.

Wenren Wan pursed her lips and nodded.

Situ Zhenren hesitated for a long time, then suddenly said:

"Mo Hua, I... have an impolite request..."

Mo Hua was a little surprised. He nodded and said, "Senior Situ, please speak."

Situ Zhenren paused slightly, then let out a deep sigh. He pointed at the primordial spirits of the divine thought cultivators on the ground, who were being gnawed by demon monsters, their primordial spirits damaged and heavily polluted, almost on the verge of extinction. He asked Mo Hua:

"Can you... save them?"

There were a total of fourteen divine thought cultivators on this trip. Perhaps they all had their own selfish motives, but when faced with great disaster, they still went without hesitation, risking certain death to invade the evil god's nightmare and kill the newborn evil god.

Now these fellow cultivators were exhausted from fighting the evil god's power, their divine souls on the verge of extinction. Only he alone barely survived. Situ Zhenren couldn't help but feel guilty and regretful.

Although his primordial spirit was also extremely overdrawn and the Six Yang Red Gold Cup was broken, at least he had saved his life.

But the others...

Situ Zhenren's expression was sad.

Mo Hua also frowned.

He was actually quite good at killing and eating divine thought, but he really had no experience in saving the primordial spirits of other cultivators.

But...

These people all came to save Yu'er.

Moreover, in such an urgent situation, they were able to risk their lives, invade the nightmare of monsters and evil spirits everywhere, and contend with the evil god, even to the point of their own primordial spirits being on the verge of extinction. Mo Hua still quite admired them.

Both emotionally and reasonably, he should do something.

But how to do it?

Mo Hua turned his head and saw that the primordial spirits on the ground, from Feathered Ascension to even Cave Void, were suppressed by the evil god's divine authority, their realms declining. They were also polluted by various filthy laws, their divine thought rotting and collapsing, their primordial spirit bodies only one-tenth of their original state. He felt exceptionally tricky, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

"Too heavily injured..."

"Moreover, the degree of pollution is too deep. There is basically no saving them..."

"To save them..."

Since entering the Qianxue State boundary, he had dealt with various mountain gods, evil gods, demons, monsters, and evil spirits, and had learned various miscellaneous god path knowledge. With profound divine thought law, Mo Hua's heart swept through everything one by one.

Suddenly, Mo Hua's mind moved, and he said to Situ Zhenren:

"I have a divine thought law that can completely cut off their polluted divine thoughts, leaving behind pure divine souls."

"But the problem is, their primordial spirits are too severely polluted. After cutting off the filth, the remaining pure divine souls are too little."

"This wisp of divine soul cannot guarantee they can survive; even if they survive, it cannot guarantee they can wake up; even if they wake up, the loss of primordial spirit is too heavy, and their cultivation realm will definitely not be as before..."

But this was already the utmost he could do.

Situ Zhenren also knew this clearly in his heart.

Mo Hua could have this means was already a heaven-sent luck; there was no way to demand too much else.

Situ Zhenren cupped his hands and solemnly bowed to Mo Hua. "Old man, on behalf of the various fellow daoists, thank little friend for your great kindness."

Mo Hua waved his hand. "Senior Situ, you speak too highly."

Then he no longer hesitated. He urged Taishang Zhanqing Dao, and a strange, pitch-black Heavenly Demon Sword condensed in his hand. With this Heavenly Demon Sword, he forcibly cut off the filth from the primordial spirits of the various divine thought cultivators, only leaving a wisp of pure divine soul for them.

Situ Zhenren looked at the strange and fearsome "Heavenly Demon Chop" in Mo Hua's hand, his heart fiercely jumped, but he could only pretend not to see it.

After chopping off the filth from everyone's divine souls, Mo Hua also chopped a sword towards Situ Zhenren.

Situ Zhenren directly faced the evil god, and it was impossible for him not to be polluted by the filth.

An illusory black light flashed, and a sword chopped over. Situ Zhenren's divine soul felt a pain, and his divine thought power became even weaker, but compared to this, he felt his mind was pure, with much less evil desires and杂念. Suddenly, he had a sense of relief.

In that instant, he suddenly had a feeling in his heart:

Although his vital energy was greatly injured, his "death tribulation" on his karma seemed to be resolved.

His most dangerous life and death tribulation of fate was personally resolved by the child who had good karma with him in Lizhou City ten years ago...

Situ Zhenren's expression was full of sighs.

Ten years ago, he used the Qiankun Qingguang Cup to prolong his master's life.

And now, with his own power, he resolved the fiercest and most extreme, even almost certain death tribulation of his life.

Situ Zhenren was both moved and saddened, his heart inexplicably emotional.

Heaven's machine and karma, one drink and one peck.

As a person, one should indeed do more good deeds and accumulate more hidden virtues...

Situ Zhenren collected the wisp of primordial spirits of all the divine thought cultivators. With his remaining divine thought, he summoned the Seven Star Array to protect these remnant souls, then cupped his hands towards Mo Hua:

"Little friend, take care!"

Mo Hua admonished him again: "Senior Situ, remember, you must tell everyone to leave the blood sacrifice great array as soon as possible."

"And..."

Mo Hua slowly said, "Do not tell anyone that you have seen me. Do not mention what happened in the nightmare either."

Situ Zhenren's heart became stern. As a divine thought cultivator, he understood the pros and cons of this. He solemnly nodded. "Little friend, rest assured, old man will definitely remember."

After speaking, Situ Zhenren no longer hesitated. He silently recited an incantation, summoned the starlight of the Seven Star Array, and prepared to bring Wenren Wan away.

The evil god was swallowed by Mo Hua, there was no law to restrict them, and no other demons could stop the teleportation of the Xuantian Beidou Seven Star Array.

Before leaving, Wenren Wan reluctantly glanced at Yu'er again, then finally looked at Mo Hua gratefully. With the starlight shining, her primordial spirit distorted, and then she was forcibly pulled out of the evil god's nightmare.

Within the nightmare, it instantly quieted down.

Mo Hua turned around and walked to Yu'er's side. He glanced at the broken appearance of Yu'er, who was hatched by the evil god as a "fetus", his belly cut open, his seven orifices bleeding. He sighed, his heart aching.

Yu'er's consciousness was a little muddled. At this time, he opened his eyes and looked at Mo Hua. His heart was happy, and he couldn't help but shed tears again. He timidly said:

"Brother Mo, am I... am I going to die..."

Mo Hua's heart ached. He touched Yu'er's head and smiled slightly. "Rest assured, I'm here."

Being touched on the head by Mo Hua, feeling that familiar and reassuring aura, a thread of radiance gradually appeared in Yu'er's eyes.

Mo Hua thought for a moment, bit his finger, and dripped several drops of dazzling, pure gold divine marrow onto Yu'er's forehead.

He used the incomparably precious pure gold divine being's marrow to repair Yu'er's damaged divine thought body.

This was the only way Mo Hua could think of to save Yu'er.

Divine marrow is the essence contained within a divine being, formed innately.

The primordial spirits of ordinary cultivators fundamentally cannot digest it.

But Yu'er was different. He was used by the evil god as a rebirth fetus and already possessed a trace of divinity, so he could absorb the essence of divine being laws and the marrow liquid of the great dao of heaven and earth. He could also use this to repair his origin and reshape his divine thought body.

The golden divine marrow dripped onto Yu'er's forehead and indeed began to seep into Yu'er's body, repairing his broken divine thought body.

Yu'er's body also began to emit a pale golden color.

Mo Hua touched Yu'er's head again and gently said, "Go to sleep. When you wake up, the nightmare will be over..."

Yu'er obediently nodded, then closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep in this familiar and peaceful aura.

While Yu'er was sleeping, the divine marrow was still constantly nourishing his divine thought.

Seeing this scene, Mo Hua finally felt relieved.

"No matter what, he's finally saved, this pitiful child..."

Mo Hua sighed in his heart, just planning to bring Yu'er and leave this dangerous nightmare. But the corner of his eye caught a glimpse, and he was suddenly startled, discovering a strange place.

In the corner of the altar, there was still a huge demon monster egg.

This was the fourth fetal-born demon egg.

There were a total of four powerful fetal-born demon eggs born with the evil god's true fetus.

Three of them had already hatched and experienced a divine thought war, and were then crushed to death by Mo Hua. Only this one remained.

The strange thing was that the evil god had already been born, but this fetal-born demon was still in its egg.

Moreover, having experienced the fierce battle just now, with divine thoughts surging like a storm and sweeping in all directions, this fetal-born demon egg was actually not wiped out.

Situ Zhenren, Aunt Wan, and Yu'er were not injured because Mo Hua deliberately controlled the killing range.

The evil god itself wanted to leave behind "food" as well as its "mother" and "brother", so it would not attack Situ Zhenren and the others.

But Mo Hua had no special care for this fetal-born demon egg.

The evil god's true fetus also didn't care about it.

It actually survived?

Mo Hua waved his palm, and a sword array appeared, condensing into a divine thought sword. Immediately, he was about to wipe out this fetal-born demon, egg and all.

But when he moved his hand, Mo Hua's expression slightly changed, and a warning sign suddenly rose in his heart.

It seemed that something terrible was hidden inside.

If he really made a move and broke this egg, unpredictable and terrible changes would happen.

Mo Hua's pupils slightly shrank.

"Is this... a dark child left by someone?"

"Who?"

"Great Wilderness Evil God?"

"Other divine beings?"

"Or certain... strange and unfathomable cultivator powers?"

Not good...

Mo Hua's gaze slightly condensed, staring at this fetal-born demon egg interwoven with blood red, about to break open. After a moment, he silently shifted his gaze away, and the divine thought sword in his hand was also retracted.

"Forget it, I can't afford to offend it."

He couldn't fathom the karma inside, so it was better not to contaminate it.

Anyway, his purpose had been temporarily achieved. Of the thirty-six stratagems, the best is to escape first. It was not suitable to delay any longer, lest something changes.

Mo Hua pointed his finger, and a golden light covered down. He first sent Yu'er's divine soul out of the nightmare through the crack, tracing back to Yu'er's own flesh body.

Afterward, Mo Hua also left the nightmare and returned to his own flesh body.

The evil god's nightmare began to collapse bit by bit.

And that last fetal-born demon egg slowly cracked open in no one's time, revealing a black, obscure... strange pattern.

But no one knew about all this...

Leaving the nightmare, his divine thought returned to its position, back to the sea of consciousness. Mo Hua also opened his eyes.

But the next instant, his face changed. A thick black evil qi surged out from within his divine soul again, and mottled, evil, strange patterns covered Mo Hua's face and spread step by step, climbing towards his whole body.

Mo Hua could no longer suppress the evil qi. He opened his mouth and spat out sticky black blood.

Not only that, black blood also began to flow from his seven orifices.

All the black blood flowed onto the ground and re-condensed, revealing the face of an evil child, then sheep horns, a human body, scale armor... finally condensing again into the appearance of the Great Wilderness Evil God's true fetus.

The evil god's true fetus laughed sinisterly and said to Mo Hua:

"Evil God is not dead and will not be extinguished. I told you, you can't kill me."

Mo Hua coughed a few times, completely coughing out the black blood from his body, then slowly stood up, looked at the evil god, nodded and said:

"I also said, I know."

The evil god's true fetus's face changed. The next instant, he only felt a flash of golden light all over his body, and his divine thought turned into a divine lock array, like chains, firmly locking him.

"God path array?"

The evil god's true fetus looked at Mo Hua incredulously. He fundamentally could not understand why Mo Hua, a mere human who had been in this world for only twenty years, could learn so many god path laws.

But Mo Hua fundamentally ignored him, only concentrating on condensing more god path arrays, covering the entire body of the Great Wilderness Evil God's true fetus, firmly locking him.

This young evil god's true fetus was prematurely born with his belly cut open, inherently weak.

He had just been born not long ago and then encountered successive bad wars.

Furthermore, he was heavily injured by Mo Hua's Taixu divine thought Zhan Shen Sword style. At this time, he fundamentally could not break free from Mo Hua's god path array.

At least not temporarily.

And Mo Hua, who had tied up the evil god's fetus, also slowly calculated in his heart how to deal with this young evil god.

The first question was, was He really the true body of the Great Wilderness Evil God?

According to reason, Mister Tu spent so much effort, spent so much time, and constructed such a large blood sacrifice array to hatch something that couldn't be fake.

Moreover, this evil god's true fetus was stronger than all similar evil god-class existences Mo Hua had encountered before.

His body also indeed had a trace of a true god's will.

But just determining that He was equal to the Great Wilderness Evil God, Mo Hua always felt a bit of discord in his heart.

Mo Hua supported his chin with his hand and thought for a long time, suddenly realizing that his understanding of "evil god" might be somewhat biased.

"Evil God divides into myriad forms, not dead and not extinguished..."

That just meant that each divided evil god fetus bore a part of the evil god's original will, but at the same time had its own thoughts.

The evil fetus in the Dragon King Temple was like this.

The evil fetus buried at the bottom of Lonely Mountain was the same.

And this evil god's true fetus, which was hatched using the Wasteland Heaven Blood Sacrifice Great Array with Yu'er's industry dragon pulse as the fetus, might also follow the same evil god law.

Only, He bore a stronger original will.

Compared to other evil fetuses, His bloodline was also more orthodox.

Just like...

Mo Hua frowned, then suddenly enlightened.

"The evil god's true body is like an emperor, and the evil fetus is like a 'prince'."

"There is only one emperor, but there can be many princes."

"All princes possess the qualification to become 'emperor'. Similarly, all evil fetuses possess the possibility of shedding into 'evil god'."

"Which prince can finally ascend to the throne and become emperor, and which evil fetus can ascend to the god position, is hard to say."

Princes struggle, the winner becomes king; evil fetuses struggle, the winner is sealed god.

This is like "raising gu". The strongest who finally survives after experiencing various changes and karma is the emperor, and also the true evil god.

"Is this... the law of the evil god dividing into myriad forms?"

"And also the reason why the evil god is not dead and not extinguished?"

Upon reaching this thought, Mo Hua's heart jumped. He suddenly thought of his terrifying Shibo:

"Senior Shibo cultivates a strange path, his divine thought divides into myriad forms. Isn't he... also walking this road..."