Chapter 703: Golden Marrow

Chapter 702 Golden Marrow

The little silver fish swam away.

Mo Hua didn't mind, taking advantage of the nightmare not yet destroyed, the river god temple not yet collapsed, to continue searching the altar, not letting go of a single bottle, jar, candle, or platform.

But he searched for a long time and still found nothing.

Mo Hua pondered for a moment, his heart stirred, and then he sat up himself.

He felt a trace of a mysterious feeling.

Vaguely in the darkness, it was as if something was communicated.

But that was all.

He didn't know if it was because the altar had been destroyed by him, and the offering table also overturned, so even though he personally sat up, he didn't feel much.

Unlike the altar in Bi Shan's demon cave, where he just sat up and demons and ghosts bowed down, divine essence descended, infinite mystery gathered within him, and his divine sense felt comfortable.

Mo Hua looked at the messy altar and sighed helplessly.

It seemed it would stop here.

Time had come, and the river god temple also began to collapse.

The nightmare began to distort.

Mo Hua also felt a strong repulsive force; if he didn't leave, his divine sense would be annihilated along with the dream.

Mo Hua no longer resisted and slowly closed his eyes.

Again, a wave of heaven and earth turned upside down, and his divine thought changed.

Mo Hua opened his eyes again and found that Gu An and Gu Quan and several others were looking at him with expressions of concern.

Seeing Mo Hua awake, the crowd seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Little Master Mo, are you alright?" Gu An asked.

"Mm."

Mo Hua looked around and saw that none of the Gu family cultivators were missing, all were intact, and Yu Dahe was also awake, looking like he was alright. He then nodded with satisfaction.

Things must have a beginning and an end.

Since he brought them, he must also bring them back safely.

But Yu Dahe was still as anxious as if he was on fire.

He tightly hugged his two sons in his arms, his face both blank and anxious. He couldn't distinguish the situation and simply didn't know whether his two sons were alive or dead.

Mo Hua glanced at the two children and nodded slightly, saying:

"It's alright now, their divine souls are back..."

As soon as Mo Hua finished speaking, the two children gently mumbled.

Yu Dahe was overjoyed.

But the two children still didn't wake up, only frowned for a moment, wanting to open their eyes but couldn't, and then fell asleep again.

Yu Dahe panicked again and quickly looked at Mo Hua.

Mo Hua said: "Their divine senses are still not quite adapted. Go back and rest, recuperate a bit, and they will be fine after a few days."

Yu Dahe then thoroughly let go of his heart, and then he was overjoyed, his eyes red, and he kept saying:

"Thank you, thank you, Little Master Mo..."

Mo Hua was also relieved.

Gu An looked around and said in a low voice: "Little Master, this place is not suitable to stay for long, why don't we go back first?"

Mo Hua thought for a bit and shook his head, saying: "No rush, I still have something to do..."

The river god's head was cut off by him.

Although this river god temple still looked gloomy, there was nothing to fear.

Compared to that, there were still some matters to clean up.

"Brother An, Brother Quan, you two protect me..."

Mo Hua said, then took out a black cloth strip with several array patterns pasted on it, and then took out a stick, the stick wrapped with thick cotton cloth.

"I will meditate for a while. If my expression is abnormal and my gaze becomes evil, you two just use this black cloth to seal my forehead."

...

"If I go mad, you two just use this stick to knock me out!"

Mo Hua was afraid of being hit and feeling pain, so he wrapped the stick with thick cotton cloth.

Then Mo Hua gritted his teeth and handed the stick to Gu Quan, but still didn't forget to instruct him:

"Remember to be gentle with your hand..."

He wasn't a body cultivator, and his skin and flesh were delicate, so he might not be able to withstand a beating.

Gu Quan took the stick, and the crowd looked at each other, their expressions puzzled, and asked in a low voice:

"Little Master, what exactly do you want to do?"

Mo Hua waved his hand, "Array master matters, you wouldn't understand if I told you.

Just remember what I just said is enough."

Gu Quan nodded hesitantly.

The others also sensibly didn't ask any more questions, but stood alertly to protect Mo Hua.

Preparations complete, Mo Hua then meditated on the spot, sinking his divine sense into his sea of consciousness.

Within the sea of consciousness, Mo Hua's divine thought incarnation opened its eyes, a faint light flashing in its eyes.

He planned to refine the river god's evil thought first.

The river god died on the surface, turning into a pool of blood and evil thought, which was swallowed into Mo Hua's abdomen.

But the divine path was profound and unfathomable.

Mo Hua wasn't sure if the river god was truly dead, so he thought of refining its evil thought first, "eating" it clean and thoroughly eliminating hidden dangers, to avoid long nights and many dreams.

The huge river god evil thought was swallowed into Mo Hua's abdomen.

Along with the return of the dream and the god, it entered Mo Hua's sea of consciousness.

Mo Hua directly used divine thought to form a Li Huo array and began to burn and roast these evil thoughts little by little.

The river god's divine thought was very strong, but most of the divine thought was foul evil thoughts.

Mo Hua wanted to thoroughly refine the evil thoughts, discard the evil spirits, remove the foul and keep the pure, and retain the pure divine thought, only then could he truly swallow and thoroughly digest it.

The evil thoughts were crimson red, burned by the red fire array, turning into wisps of white smoke, which Mo Hua inhaled into his abdomen.

This white smoke was actually not clean either, and there were still quite a few instinctive evil thoughts in it. After swallowing it, it constantly eroded Mo Hua's will.

Mo Hua was just as usual, and again used these evil thoughts to temper his Dao heart.

In the torrent of complex evil desires, he guarded his true heart.

In the pollution of hidden evil spirits, he guarded human nature.

Body and mind were one, clear as a mirror.

This guarding of the Dao heart was extremely testing of determination, but fortunately, Mo Hua was already accustomed to it, even somewhat used to it.

Ten thousand evils passed through his heart, leaving no trace.

Just like this, he burned the evil spirits on one side, absorbed the divine thought on the other, and tempered his Dao heart.

His Dao heart was becoming firmer little by little.

His divine sense was also expanding bit by bit.

A dignified second-grade river god, whose divine thought was extremely powerful, although already fallen, most of which were evil thoughts, but after refining and purification, the remaining pure divine thought was still very considerable.

Just like this, it was unknown how long passed, the blood river evil thoughts gradually burned dry, and the wisps of divine thought smoke were also swallowed one by one.

Ten thousand kinds of evil desires surged from his heart, and were suppressed by Mo Hua with his firm Dao heart.

A whole second-grade fish-headed river god was just like this "eaten" clean by Mo Hua.

Mo Hua was a little full.

And with the supplement of a whole river god, his divine sense had taken another big step forward.

The seventeen-pattern divine sense realm, which was a chasm before and as far as the horizon, now seemed already close at hand.

...

However, although he "ate" so much, there was still a barrier between the sixteen-pattern and seventeen-pattern, and he ultimately could not step over it.

Mo Hua sighed, feeling helpless in his heart.

Divine sense from sixteen-pattern to seventeen-pattern, from the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building, seemed only separated by one pattern, but this one pattern was really like a cliff and a chasm.

If he didn't rely on the promotion of realm to drive the growth of divine sense, but purely relied on himself to find a way.

Going bit by bit to temper his divine sense, going to swallow one after another evil spirits, like water droplets wearing away stone, bit by bit enhancing his divine sense, and using this to break through the bottleneck, was really as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Fortunately now, it was only a little bit off.

But Mo Hua turned his thoughts again, it seemed like "a little bit", but who knew exactly how many thresholds were hidden within this little bit.

"Slowly come, it should be fast..."

Mo Hua sighed, suppressing his anxious mood, and gradually calmed his mindset.

Now that he was full, and a little bit full, he thought of digesting first, consolidating, and then exiting the sea of consciousness.

Within the sea of consciousness, Mo Hua concentrated his spirit, closed his eyes and meditated, visualizing his own body.

Both digesting divine thought and thoroughly consolidating his Dao heart.

Time passed bit by bit, it was unknown how long passed, while Mo Hua closed his eyes, unaware of the time, a large shadow suddenly floated out from behind him.

This shadow was pitch black with blood red, its breath terrifying, but it was silent.

Mo Hua sat in meditation, undefended.

The shadow spread out from behind Mo Hua's small figure, gradually enlarging, manifesting into a huge demon evil shadow.

The shadow was like a sinful swamp, black water pervaded, from which slowly emerged an ugly demon with huge teeth in its mouth and sheep horns.

The demon slowly opened its bloody mouth, and quietly and soundlessly swallowed towards the front Mo Hua.

The ferocious giant mouth completely covered the small Mo Hua.

Just as it was about to swallow Mo Hua, a human shadow suddenly flashed in front, and Mo Hua's figure disappeared.

The monster was stunned for a moment, its two ugly big eyes focused upwards, and then it saw a child standing on top of its head at some point.

The child lay on its head, his head upside down, staring at its big eyes, somewhat complaining:

"Why did you only come out now? I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The monster's pupils suddenly changed, and it violently swung its head, wanting to swing Mo Hua off.

Mo Hua grasped the demon's sheep horn with one hand, sticking tightly to its head like sticky candy.

At the same time, Mo Hua gripped the air with his right hand.

Endless golden sharpness gathered in his hand, condensing into an ancient but terrifying pale golden divine thought sword.

The monster's pupils almost bulged out, struggling even more violently.

But with its huge body, it fundamentally couldn't shake off Mo Hua.

Mo Hua was also not verbose, clean and neat, a small hand stabbed, and the pale golden light condensed into a gold line, directly stabbing into the monster's eyebrow.

Several gold lights bloomed on the small gold sword, directly piercing the monster's head.

Divine thought turned into a sword, extremely sharp.

The monster struggled, roaring in pain, its double claws tearing towards Mo Hua.

Mo Hua jumped back and forth on its head, his body light and agile like water, dodging all these killing moves one by one, then backhanded with another sword, stabbing into its head.

Sharp gold light poured down from the top, sword light bloomed, invincible, twisting and killing the flesh formed by the monster's inherent evil thoughts.

...

The monster roared in panic and anger, its injuries increased, and its actions became slower and slower.

Take advantage of its weakness and kill it!

Mo Hua again "swish swish" stabbed several swords continuously, divine thought turned into overflowing sword energy, cutting horizontally and vertically, cutting the large head evil thought monster into four pieces and five cracks, ultimately turning into a pool of black water, collapsing on the ground, without a breath.

Within the sea of consciousness, it temporarily calmed down.

Mo Hua lightly landed on the ground, pointed the golden small sword at the black water on the ground, "Come out, I know you're not dead."

The black water trembled, and then a black shadow slowly emerged from it.

The entire black shadow was condensed from foul black water, illusory into a pitch-black water demon, looking somewhat similar to the river god, also with a fish head and human body.

But its head had horns, and above the fish head, its mouth and teeth protruded, its fangs curled up, like a... sheep's mouth?

Mo Hua frowned, and then suddenly realized.

This seemed to be the divine skeleton of the Great Wilderness evil god.

But this divine skeleton was also somewhat different, seemingly parasitizing on the river god's body, gradually assimilating with the river god, so it was more inclined to... a god?

The black water river god coldly looked at Mo Hua, its gaze vigilant.

Its voice was the same as the river god's, with some strange sounds of water demons, but it was heavier and gloomier.

"Little brat, when did you discover me?"

Mo Hua lightly hummed in his heart.

This trip to Fisherman Village, I originally came for you.

Moreover, when deducing cause and effect, I saw you hiding in the dark, secretly plotting against my Taixu Gate sword cultivator senior. How could I not know your little bit of bad water?

Of course, Mo Hua would not say this kind of great truth.

Mo Hua just said: "You hide very well, I also just discovered you."

The black water river god's face was ugly.

It dared to affirm that this little brat was definitely lying.

The key was that this little brat lied without any hesitation, truly speaking without thinking.

But the current situation was not favorable. Seeing the power of the divine thought turned into a sword, he knew in his heart that he could not force the enemy, so the black water river god said:

"It was my rashness, little dao friend, may we not stop fighting?"

Mo Hua coldly hummed, not speaking.

The black water river god said: "What do you want?"

Mo Hua had an unhappy face, "You secretly drilled into my sea of consciousness, timidly wanting to secretly plot against me, and you still ask me what I want?"

"Don't you feel that what you did is very impolite to me?"

"Shouldn't you apologize and compensate me to show your sincerity?"

The black water river god felt that Mo Hua was very childish.

But it saw Mo Hua pressing down the river god's head and cutting off the river god's head with one sword, knowing that this little brat was ruthless and spicy at heart, and absolutely not truly childish.

When you feel he is childish, the childish one is actually yourself.

The black water river god wrinkled its ferocious eyebrow and then asked: "How do you want this尊 to express sincerity?"

"I'm young and not greedy," Mo Hua said with a smile, "Just give me some good things."

The black water river god's gaze slightly sank, somewhat not understanding, "What things?"

"Naturally is..."

Mo Hua smiled slightly, a trace of sharp sword light revealing in his gaze.

"Your divine marrow!"

As soon as the two words "divine marrow" came out, the black water river god's expression instantly changed greatly.

At this moment, it was one hundred percent sure that this little brat knew everything!!

God-level origin.

Great Dao divine marrow.

This was the taboo of the god's core.

But this little brat actually blurted out, wanting to take the divine marrow!

There must have been a traitor among the gods, who told all the secrets to this little scourge!

The black water river god was startled and suddenly discovered that the surrounding situation was not right. It fixed its eyes and saw that array patterns had appeared on the ground at some point, forming an array.

Its divine body was already locked by the Earth Prison Array.

Not good!

The black water river god's evil thoughts surged, and it immediately broke free from the Earth Prison Array.

Just in this moment, Mo Hua's figure flashed, approaching its body, his hand casting the golden small sword with divine thought, dancing out paths of sword light.

The sword light was fierce, and directly "dismembered" the black water river god again.

After the black water river god was "dismembered", it again turned into a pool of black water.

Mo Hua still wrinkled his brow.

Although this stream of evil thought was cut into four pieces and five cracks by the divine thought turned into a sword, it was obviously weaker, but it still didn't perish.

Sure enough, a moment later, the black water river god appeared again.

Mo Hua said puzzledly: "Why don't you die?"

The black water river god's face changed, and a strong sense of caution was born in its heart.

It didn't expect that the divine thought turned into a sword was actually so fierce.

Especially this style of sword move, in the hands of this little brat whose divine thought was extremely strong and also extremely deep, made up for the shortcoming of his divine thought being balanced but not extreme enough in killing, becoming even more terrifying.

This little brat's divine thought was too strong, already having the sign of "Dao Hua", even enough to compare with "god".

That sword cultivator several hundred years ago, although his killing was strong, his divine thought was weak, so he was still easy to deal with.

While this little brat's divine thought itself was strong.

Not to mention whether he could secretly attack him from the shadow.

Even if he secretly attacked, he might not be able to severely injure him.

And as long as he backhanded and sacrificed his divine thought turned into a sword, even if he himself was an incarnation of an evil god, he would not be his opponent.

Unless he was in a higher realm, with a higher-level divine skeleton, hatching a more powerful evil god incarnation, relying on the advantage of god product and god level, and using thunderous means to forcibly wipe him out.

Otherwise, relying solely on a second-grade evil god incarnation, he fundamentally could not do anything to him...

Thinking of this, the black water river god himself was also stunned for a moment.

"Only relying on" a second-grade evil god incarnation...

When, a dignified evil god incarnation, intending to wipe out the divine thought of a human race cultivator, was so unconfident, so cautious, wanting to use the words "only relying on"?

The black water river god was both angry and startled.

Looking at the present, this child, although he had only lived for ten years, his divine thought was just so strong.

If he was allowed to live for dozens, or even a hundred years, and his divine thought further Dao Hua, what would happen then?

A trace of maliciousness flashed in the black water river god's ferocious pupils.

"I asked you something," Mo Hua said, "Why don't you die?"

The black water river god's gaze was gloomy, and it smiled coldly, but did not answer.

He couldn't answer his words...

This child knew quite a lot about the matter of the god and his mind was treacherous and cunning.

He couldn't leak any more wind and let this little brat hear out any secrets of the divine path.

"Not speaking..."

Mo Hua wrinkled his brow.

He again sized up the black water river god for a while, his black and white distinct pupils containing a faint spiritual light.

Not speaking... do you think I can't guess?

This尊 black water river god should be the true incarnation of the Great Wilderness evil god, only in the second-grade realm, perhaps not the same as the divine skeleton.

...

Mo Hua guessed that the evil god incarnation was hatched from the "divine skeleton".

What happened in the small Fisherman Village was exactly like this.

A certain "divine skeleton" of the Great Wilderness evil god, through evil means, polluted and parasitized on the body of the original river god in Fisherman Village, and used the river god's divine body as an incubator to hatch the "evil god incarnation".

Then this kind of evil god incarnation itself contained the source will of the evil god.

The Great Wilderness evil god's evil thoughts were boundless, and its own strength was certainly extremely terrifying.

Its source will was naturally also very difficult to wipe out.

Although he could use divine thought turned into a sword to cut it into four pieces and five cracks, he could not truly exterminate it.

This was also the reason why this black water river god, although not his opponent, still had no fear.

He could cut it, but he couldn't exterminate it.

And as long as he couldn't exterminate it, it would take root in his sea of consciousness, constantly polluting and spreading.

There was no truth of being a thief for a thousand days and guarding against a thief for a thousand days.

No matter how firm his Dao heart was, if he was polluted by evil thoughts endlessly like this, sooner or later, his Dao heart would lose its guard, suffer the enslavement of the evil god, and become a puppet of evil desires.

This should also be the plan of this尊 evil god incarnation.

It didn't need to win over him, it only needed to have the opportunity to enter his sea of consciousness, and rely on the indelible will of the evil god to "assimilate" him sooner or later.

This was a "阳谋".

It was also the most terrifying means that seemed ordinary but was close to "no solution".

And there were two possibilities why he couldn't exterminate the evil god's will...

One was that the evil god at the level of the Great Wilderness master, whose divine thought was already immortal, could not be wiped out by him.

Another possibility was that his divine sense had not undergone enough qualitative change, and his "god level" was relatively low, so he couldn't wipe out the will of a higher-level evil god.

Or...

His divine sense turned into sword Dao was still very shallow, his killing was not strong enough, so he couldn't truly exterminate the evil god incarnation.

Mo Hua felt that this was also very possible.

After all, this move of divine sense turned into a sword "Hua Jian Shi" was copied by him, "stolen" midway, not an orthodox inheritance, and it was only an introductory sword style of divine sense turned into a sword, the moves were still very rough, and it was reasonable that it couldn't "kill" the evil god incarnation.

"Divine sense turned into sword sword style..."

Mo Hua's gaze flashed, vaguely remembering that when he deduced the cause and effect of the broken sword, he heard the names of some sword moves from the mouth of that sword cultivator senior that year:

"Alarm God Style, Break God Style, Chop God Style, Exterminate God Style..."

These were perhaps precisely...

The more profound sword Dao methods in the true formula of Taixu divine sense turned into a sword?

Mo Hua's heart trembled, and his eyes showed yearning.

Unfortunately, due to various reasons, the sect seemed to have broken the inheritance of divine sense turned into a sword. These more profound divine sense sword styles, he didn't know where to learn them from...

"I don't know if I can learn 'Chop God Style', 'Exterminate God Style' and other more powerful divine sense sword moves, and whether I can exterminate the evil god incarnation solely relying on my own strength without external objects..."

Mo Hua looked at the black water river god, his gaze slightly bright, silently calculating in his heart.

The black water river god was stared at by Mo Hua, and for some reason, he suddenly felt cold all over.

"You don't plan to say anything," Mo Hua again sized up the black water river god, somewhat bored, "I still have to rush, so I can only kill you first..."

...

The black water river god was stunned, and then couldn't help but laugh in anger.

Ignorant child, talking nonsense!

"Kill me?"

"Relying on your ultimate move divine sense turned into a sword, you can only defeat me, but not kill me."

"What else can you do to me?"

He was an evil god incarnation, bearing the will of the Great Wilderness master.

The black water river god fundamentally couldn't imagine what other means a mere ten-year-old foundation building cultivator could have to thoroughly wipe him out.

"Moreover, you fundamentally don't know what kind of terrifying supreme being my true body is..."

"I know..." Mo Hua pouted, "The Great Wilderness evil god..."

The black water river god was stunned, and his pupils suddenly opened wide:

"You... know?"

How could you know?

You are a ten-year-old human race cultivator, how could you know, and how could you possibly know, the Great Wilderness master who hides in the dark, borrowing boundless evil thoughts, covering the heavenly machine?

Mo Hua was still unwilling to waste words with him.

He was hungry again.

The river god's evil thoughts had made him full.

But now, he wanted to eat something better.

Mo Hua held the golden light in his hand, his eyes showing a fierce light.

The black water river god's heart trembled, and at this moment, he realized that the situation seemed somewhat unfavorable.

Being able to uncover the fog of heavenly machine, spy on and break the cause and effect of evil falling, and know the尊 name of the Great Wilderness master, meant that this little cultivator, although his cultivation was low, had already stood on the chessboard, and had the qualification to play chess, not purely a muddleheaded pawn to be manipulated...

A pawn is strong, but it is still just a pawn.

A chess player is weak, but he is still a chess player.

People who have the qualification to interfere in this game, no matter how inconspicuous they look, must never be underestimated!

Thinking of this, the black water river god's gaze panicked, and he instantly turned into a shadow, wanting to escape into the black water.

But halfway through his escape, he suddenly discovered that he couldn't move.

Several pale golden array patterns, flowing with ancient and grand divine Dao aura, were branded on his body, sealing him.

"Divine Dao Array?!"

The black water river god's expression was shocked, and he looked at Mo Hua, taking a breath of cold air: "How is it possible that you still know the Divine Dao Array?!"

Mo Hua laughed and said: "I learned it from your Dao field."

The black water river god's face twisted.

These several divine Dao array patterns were still very rough, purely because the divine thought of Mo Hua, who manifested the array patterns, was powerful enough to temporarily restrain the black water river god.

Mo Hua grabbed the black water river god's horn and dragged it to the center of the sea of consciousness.

The black water river god's unease became stronger and stronger.

It began to tempt him: "Little dao friend, your divine thought strength is something I have only seen in my life. To be a 'person' is really a waste of talent. Why not step on the highest 'god' great Dao with me..."

"If you are unwilling to give up your physical body, it doesn't matter."

"Being a god is always a bit boring. Keep your physical body, indulge in pleasure, there are a thousand kinds of enjoyment and fun..."

"What do you want? Cultivation methods, Dao laws, fame, power, beauty..."

"I can give you all!"

Mo Hua was unmoved.

Seeing that the temptation of benefits did not work, the black water river god's expression became severe and he threatened:

"The Great Wilderness master, the god is boundless, three thousand great mountains, ten thousand demons and ghosts, if you don't know the height of the heavens and the thickness of the earth, and ruin this尊's great plan, you will surely fall into purgatory forever, ten thousand deaths are hard to redeem..."

"Are you finished?" Mo Hua said.

The black water river god's eyelid jumped.

Mo Hua said quietly: "Let me show you something good..."

Before he finished speaking, in the center of the sea of consciousness, an ancient and mysterious Dao stele appeared, and the aura of the great Dao floated and sank.

The black water river god's eyes widened, "This is..."

Mo Hua directly made a move, his small hand like iron pliers, pressing the black water river god's head onto the Dao stele.

Under the sudden attack, the black water river god then saw that wisp of taboo, dead silent red.

Tribulation thunder!

At that instant, the law was added to his body, and life and death were decided, irreversible.

In the black water river god's pupils, the shock did not fade, and then he was directly wiped out by the tribulation thunder, and together with the Great Wilderness master's evil god will, they all died in silence.

The black water burned dry, and the evil energy extinguished.

The black water evil god was "disinfected", his god extinguished and Dao destroyed, only leaving a large amount of pale golden divine marrow.

And in these pale golden divine marrow, there were actually several strands, abnormally pure, close to pure gold color, containing the great Dao law, flowing with dazzling light.

This wisp of light illuminated Mo Hua's eyes.

Mo Hua's eyes shone, his expression greatly joyous.

Pure gold divine marrow!

(End of this chapter)