Chapter 877: Self-Decapitation

When Mo Hua heard this, the evil fetus became anxious.When enemies are anxious, it means you are doing the right thing.When enemies are very anxious, it means you are doing the very right thing.Mo Hua chopped even more mercilessly.The ancient sword intent within the bamboo sword transformed into a profound, heavy, illusory giant sword, which ruthlessly chopped down onto his own life soul.It was like being cut in two halves with one sword.A huge pain transmitted.Mo Hua gritted his teeth, furrowed his brow, and endured the tearing pain of this "life soul self-chop".But the evil fetus was in more pain than him.Within Mo Hua's life soul, seven souls were hidden.He only chopped one soul, namely the Fu Shi soul where the evil fetus resided.While the evil fetus parasitized in Mo Hua's life soul, it only had one soul, so Mo Hua's chop was only one-seventh of himself.But it chopped the entire evil fetus.The evil fetus's pain was at least seven times his, and its injury was the same, seven times his.Thinking this way, Mo Hua suddenly felt it wasn't so painful anymore."This little sheep cub dares to jump in my face and mess with my Dao heart! I'll teach it a lesson!"Mo Hua, with a ruthless heart, continuously chopped three more swords.These three swords had a strong and heavy momentum, causing the evil infant to scream in agony and howl sharply, then angrily scold:"You little beast who doesn't want to live! Do you really want to die?!""Self-chopping your life soul, aren't you afraid your soul will vanish and your body will die?!"Mo Hua ignored the evil infant.He did things simply; generally, if he could use his hands, he would definitely not use his mouth.He would only speak if the other party couldn't use their hands.If he really couldn't defeat others, he would use his mouth.But in the current situation, he clearly had the upper hand, the "advantage was with me," so using his mouth was just a waste of time.Mo Hua chopped another sword.The evil infant howled sharply in pain and knew Mo Hua was determined, then said in a sharp voice: "Don't forget, I am you, you are me. Chopping me is just chopping yourself.""Nonsense."Mo Hua said indifferently, and then chopped another sword.Heart-rending pain transmitted to Mo Hua's divine soul, and at the same time, it was transmitted seven times to the evil infant's body.The evil infant was in such pain it went mad. Finally, with a ferocious face, it used all its strength to forcibly break the divine path seal set up by Mo Hua, and exposed its head from the Fu Shi soul, wanting to catch its breath.The evil infant exposed its head.At the same time, behind Mo Hua, another head "grew" out of nowhere, pitch-black, filthy, ugly, evil, and strange.It was exactly the head of that only evil infant.And the moment the evil infant exposed its head, Mo Hua's eyes lit up.He extended his small hand like lightning, grabbed behind him, directly grasping the evil infant's neck. Without saying a word, he just pulled the evil infant by the neck and ran towards the Dao monument.On the Dao monument, the fresh red tribulation thunder was shocking to behold.The evil infant was suddenly gripped by the throat by Mo Hua, and its heart went cold, "It's this little ghost's scheme!"After that, it sensed the fresh red destructive aura above the Dao monument, and its heart was even more horrified.The evil fetus didn't think further, enduring the pain directly, shedding a layer of skin, transforming into a pool of black water, and at the most urgent moment, finally fusing back into Mo Hua's life soul.By the time Mo Hua moved his hand to the front of the tribulation thunder, the evil infant he was gripping in his hand had already disappeared.Only some thick black water remained.It seemed the evil infant had shed it."Shed skin?"Mo Hua furrowed his brow slightly.Where did this little sheep cub learn this trick? It didn't have this move before, did it?Or could it be that this was also a kind of its innate divine ability, awakening as its memory slowly returned?Mo Hua felt deeply troubled, and at the same time, a little pity."Almost..."First, he used the method of cultivating the chop god sword, self-chopping his life soul, making the evil infant's pain unbearable and forcing it out of the Fu Shi soul.Then, taking advantage of its anger and lack of concentration, he quickly grabbed it with a speed faster than covering the ears to avoid thunder, and used the tribulation thunder to extinguish it, forever removing the hidden trouble.It was a pity that this evil infant was too cunning, and he didn't know when it had learned this strange "shed skin" trick.If it had reacted just a little slower.Or if it hadn't "shed skin".It would have definitely died this time.Having the "duck" in hand fly away, Mo Hua was very unhappy.While the evil infant, after fusing back into Mo Hua's life soul this time, made no sound at all, not daring to expose even a hint of its aura.Mo Hua said: "Hey, come out.""Weren't you very arrogant before?"The evil infant didn't make a sound."If you don't come out, I'll chop you again," Mo Hua said.But even so, the evil infant still shrank within the Fu Shi soul, not daring to show any movement.A good evil fetus was scared into a frightened bird.Mo Hua gritted his teeth and mobilized the ancient sword intent, chopping another sword towards his divine soul.This sword was very painful, and the evil infant finally couldn't help but say sinisterly:"Fine, just chop...""Evil thoughts are self-generated, they don't die or extinguish. I want to see whose life is tougher, and ultimately, who will die first..."After this, it thoroughly hibernated.No matter how Mo Hua chopped it, it no longer emitted any movement.Mo Hua also didn't want to chop again, because chopping his own life soul was indeed very painful.If the evil infant was screaming randomly from being chopped, he would have a comparison, and his heart would still feel a bit better.But now that the evil infant was "playing dead," if he continued to chop, he would only feel the pain himself.Mo Hua then stopped.And with this stop, the life soul had cracks chopped out by the ancient sword, which were then as painful as if cut by a knife.Mo Hua covered his head, and his whole body was trembling with pain."It's over, I chopped too much..."It wasn't obvious while chopping, but after stopping, the residual pain began to trace back little by little.The pain was intensifying.Mo Hua quickly mobilized his divine thought and used the remaining divine marrow to repair the wounds on his divine soul.The divine marrow slowly seeped into his body, like an omnipotent spirit medicine, repairing the wounds on Mo Hua's divine soul.And at this moment, perhaps sensing the aura of the divine marrow, the evil fetus showed some abnormal movement again, and a hint of greed.But in the end, it still didn't dare to expose its head and snatch Mo Hua's divine marrow."Consider yourself sensible..."Mo Hua snorted coldly.However, after that, his heart was not at ease.This time, he could say he taught this little sheep cub a lesson, but the final result was more or less "both sides hurt".Of course, the evil fetus was hurt more.Compared to the evil fetus, he could be considered to have suffered "minor injuries".But if this continued, it was not a solution either...Although he suppressed the arrogance of the evil fetus, his divine soul also suffered a certain degree of injury.Tempering the soul with a sword and self-chopping the divine soul, as Old Ancestor Du Gu said, was an extremely dangerous cultivation method.Even he couldn't endure it, let alone other people.Mo Hua sighed in his heart.Those前辈 of Tai Xu Gate who didn't attain the Dao through divine sense and whose divine thought had not yet been Dao-ized, could rely on their own efforts to cultivate the "chop god style" successfully. Their talent was strong, their heart nature was firm, and their comprehension was high, all enough to make people admire them.To chop one's own life soul was truly too difficult..."Then, do I still want to continue learning this chop god style?"Mo Hua furrowed his brow slightly.He sat cross-legged on the ground, thought deeply for a while, and silently firmed his idea.He still wanted to persist in learning it.Even if his divine soul was injured, he still wanted to learn it.If it were a normal time, it would be fine if he learned it a little later, or if he followed Old Ancestor Du Gu's teachings, step by step, and learned the chop god style steadily and slowly, it wouldn't have too much impact.But now it was different.The evil fetus parasitized within his life soul, receiving nourishment from his sea of knowledge, and was still slowly awakening its divine abilities and memories. From any angle, it was a huge hidden trouble.This hidden trouble had to be removed.This evil fetus also forced him to learn the chop god style.If he didn't learn it and couldn't chop this only evil infant, then as long as there was a slight accident in the future, allowing this only evil infant to exploit a loophole, he himself would very likely be thoroughly polluted and become a puppet of the Great Wasteland Evil God.So, the chop god sword must be learned!His opponent was the evil fetus, and in the future, it would even be the evil god.Although the Dao monument and tribulation thunder were all within his sea of knowledge, they were, after all, considered "external things".While the "chop god sword" was the only means he could actively control and even counter-control or counter-kill the evil god.His life, he wanted to hold in his own hands.Mo Hua's gaze was firm.And the only problem now was the injury left after self-chopping the life soul.Divine marrow could repair divine soul injuries, but after several instances of divine soul damage, the remaining divine marrow in Mo Hua's hands was not much.With less divine marrow, Mo Hua's current Dao-ized divine thought was also weakened slightly.His divine thought incarnation was also far from the dazzling golden light it used to be."This is indeed a problem..."And currently, he had no means to supplement divine marrow. Furthermore, being restricted by the evil fetus, he still had to spend a large amount of time learning arrays and sword art, making it even more impossible to go around looking for altars.Mo Hua's brow furrowed tightly.Just at this moment, he discovered that his hands were dirty and sticky. Looking down, he found that his palm was stuck with black sticky liquid.It seemed it was the blood and skin the evil fetus shed when it forcibly escaped just now.These black waters were too dirty, and Mo Hua disliked them somewhat.A moment later, he was suddenly startled, his pupils brightened slightly, and he threw these filthy "blood and skin" onto the Dao monument, where the tribulation thunder struck.A faint, almost demonic scream of terror rang out.After the black gas was evaporated and the evil thoughts were washed away, pure golden marrow liquid flowed out of the originally filthy blood and skin.Moreover, this golden color was deeper and purer than all the divine marrow he had obtained before, and it even透 a hint of crystalline clarity.Mo Hua used his finger to wipe off some of this divine marrow, put it in his mouth and licked it. His eyes immediately lit up."Too pure!"It was a pity the quantity was too small; he sucked a few times and there was none left.Mo Hua was still not satisfied, but also suddenly understood:"I almost forgot, the evil fetus is the embryo of the Great Wasteland Evil God, so its body must contain extremely dense divine marrow..."The evil fetus parasitized within his life soul.In other words, there was a "divine marrow treasure trove" hidden within his divine soul.Only, the divine marrow inside this treasure trove, he had to find a way to get it himself...Mo Hua's double pupils immediately shone brightly.This chop god sword must be learned!If he chopped the evil fetus, he would have good things to eat!But how to chop?Mo Hua pondered for a moment, and an idea gradually formed in his heart.The chop god sword was to a certain extent also "self-harm," so he couldn't act too hastily. Chopping one sword a day was fine to avoid too much strain on the divine soul and too heavy an injury.Only chop this one sword a day.Use this sword of "tempering god with sword, self-chopping life soul" to comprehend the chop god sword intent and cultivate the chop god sword style.Accumulate day by day, month by month, like water dripping on a stone, eventually wearing it down.Sooner or later, he would be able to completely chop and kill this evil fetus!And supposing he could rely on his own strength, with his own divine thought, to carry the Tai Xu sword intent and kill this only evil fetus, to a certain extent it also meant...His chop god sword, if not great success, had at least achieved small success!This only evil fetus was both his "sandbag" for practicing the chop god sword and the "touchstone" for inspecting the effectiveness of the chop god sword.And once he completely chopped and killed the evil fetus, he would be able to obtain a large amount of divine marrow.Having such pure and dense divine marrow would also be enough to repair the injuries accumulated over the years from self-chopping his life soul.Misfortune and fortune depend on each other.This only evil fetus was a disaster, but it was also exactly the opportunity for him to cultivate the chop god sword!For a time, Mo Hua's mood was complex, but his expression did not reveal any color. He even still showed a troubled appearance, murmuring in pain:"This sword move has too severe backlash. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have used it..."This sentence, naturally, was also heard by the evil infant within his life soul.The evil infant just gave a cold laugh, seemingly mocking Mo Hua's rashness and ignorance.Self-chopping your life soul, do you think you are undergoing the five declines of a heavenly person or attaining the Dao through corpse dissolution?Truly ignorant and fearless...It originally thought that Mo Hua would know the pain and stop from now on.But it never expected that this boy had a "thief's heart that would not die." From then on, he would chop himself with one sword every day.Not much, just one sword.This mere one sword naturally couldn't kill it, and it was more like a kind of provocation and humiliation.The evil infant was angry, but could only silently endure.It was waiting, waiting for Mo Hua to continue "seeking death" like this. Once, one day, he chopped himself too much, he would inevitably experience a change in the Dao and face a great tribulation.At that time, it would be its opportunity...The evil infant grinned, but before it even finished smiling, it was rebuked by Mo Hua:"You be honest with me!""Your expression is all over my face. Don't think I don't know you're阴笑ing..."The evil infant's face turned black as ink for a moment.After that, Mo Hua still chopped himself with one sword every day.Several days later, when it was time for the seven-day period again, Mo Hua was broken open the void by Old Ancestor Du Gu, grabbed back to the mountain, and was imparted sword art.After imparting, Old Ancestor Du Gu sized up Mo Hua and saw that Mo Hua's expression was somewhat weary, then furrowed his brow and said:"Did you injure your divine soul?"Mo Hua certainly couldn't admit it, he only shook his head and said: "I've been studying arrays more lately, and my divine knowledge is consumed excessively, so I'm a bit tired."Old Ancestor Du Gu was silent for a moment and did not immediately suspect anything.Mo Hua's appearance, if you say his divine soul was injured, it was fine, if you say his divine knowledge was consumed excessively, it was also right.But according to common sense, cultivators with divine soul injuries often had dull gazes, muddled minds, and sharp pain often accompanied their sea of knowledge. Their symptoms were much more severe than Mo Hua's.Although Mo Hua was a bit weary, his spirits were still quite high.Old Ancestor Du Gu then didn't care much, but still specially exhorted him, "Cultivation should pay attention to water dripping on a stone, you don't need to be overly tired.""Also, the sword mark on that bamboo slip contains an ancient sword intent of Tai Xu Gate. It's actually not something you can comprehend now. Even if you can't see the way in, you don't need to be discouraged.""You only need to contemplate it every time and receive the熏陶 of this sword intent. It will be of great benefit to you when you truly learn the 'chop god sword' in the future."Mo Hua sincerely said: "Many thanks to Old Ancestor for the teaching!"Old Ancestor Du Gu nodded, "Go back then.""Um," Mo Hua cupped his hands in salute, "Disciple takes leave."After that, he was sent back to the disciple residence by Old Ancestor Du Gu again.After returning to the disciple residence, there was still some time before dawn. Mo Hua seized the time and again immersed his divine knowledge into the sea of knowledge, practicing arrays on the Dao monument for a while.After practicing arrays, it was near dawn. Only then did Mo Hua exit the sea of knowledge, take out the bamboo slip, contemplate the sword shape, and chop himself with one sword.This sword was very painful.Mo Hua gritted his teeth in pain, and then silently recited in his heart: "The evil fetus is in more pain than me, the evil fetus is in more pain than me..."Sure enough, after a while, the sense of pain eased a lot.But after chopping, Mo Hua suddenly thought again about Old Ancestor Du Gu's point to him just now, especially regarding the ancient Tai Xu sword intent on the bamboo slip.He always felt that there was a hint of disharmony in his heart.It seemed Old Ancestor's words conflicted with his own understanding a little.But exactly where the conflict was, Mo Hua couldn't quite put his finger on it.A hint of worry appeared in Mo Hua's heart:"Could it be... I'm learning crooked again?"Mo Hua pondered for a moment and said to himself that it was impossible.Learning the fireball technique crookedly was because his divine knowledge was special.Learning the transforming sword style crookedly was because he had no inheritance.Learning the shock god sword crookedly was because no one taught him...Now, he had the true formula for transforming divine thought into a sword, and Old Ancestor Du Gu, who was in the back mountain of Tai Xu Gate, gave him the sword Dao bamboo slip and personally taught him.Is it absolutely impossible for him to still learn crookedly?Mo Hua continuously shook his head.Impossible, absolutely impossible!Moreover, he was clearly refining according to the eight characters of "tempering god with sword, self-chopping life soul".Not a single character was different!How could he possibly learn crookedly?Mo Hua thoroughly put his heart at ease.The sun rose, and bright sunlight shone into the disciple residence. A new day began again.After refreshing his mind through "self-chopping one sword," Mo Hua roused his spirits and began a new cultivation.He remembered Old Mister Xun's instruction: don't worry about other matters, cultivate peacefully, and learn arrays peacefully.But during the days of his peaceful cultivation, the entire Qian Xue State boundary was in turmoil.Tai A Gate.Within the palm gate hall, the Tai A palm gate and several elders were discussing matters."Palm gate, the negotiation failed...""The pressure from the four great sects, and the Dao Court Division also won't back down. The matter of the rouge boat simply cannot be suppressed, and we can't even delay it."Another elder sighed and said: "Our original intention was to 'cut flesh to feed the eagle,' cede some of the sect's interests, and exchange for some time.""Those disciples who boarded the rouge boat and violated the Dao Court's laws and the sect's rules are not to be left unpunished, but we were to wait until after this session of the Discussing Dao Assembly to discuss the punishment.""After all, the sect reform is at hand, and this first Discussing Dao Assembly is too important.""But... alas..."An elder said: "It's no use. This is clearly a trap, aimed at our Tai A Gate, almost folding all our heavenly pride."The Tai A palm gate immediately said with a cold laugh: "What heavenly pride? Young age, not cultivating properly, learning from others to visit brothels and do improper things, do they even deserve to be called heavenly pride?"He was tall and sturdy, with slightly dark skin and a square face. He spoke directly and had a bad temper.The Tai A palm gate became more and more angry, and continued to say angrily:"If it weren't for the Discussing Dao Assembly being at hand, and I listened to your advice considering the sect's interests, I would have long since crippled the cultivation of these beasts one by one and expelled them from Tai A Gate. Why would I still need to mediate everywhere like this and suffer the bird's rage of the four great sects and the Dao Court Division?"The other elders didn't dare to interrupt.Instead, an elder who was older and more senior sighed softly:"The world is full of fleeting desires, dazzling and colorful. They are young, their Dao heart is not fixed, their blood is just strong, how can they endure temptation.""Moreover, some disciples were clearly framed. They were either threatened or coerced, and it was their first time on that boat.""We, as elders, have neglected our duty and failed to prevent it. We cannot shirk our responsibility..."The Tai A palm gate did not retort.Not only the elders, but he, the palm gate, also indeed had responsibility.He had always thought that he could take a further step by borrowing this opportunity of sect reform, but he did not expect to look up at the sky and not notice that he was tripped by someone under his feet and fell to the point of bleeding.Another elder had a heavy gaze:"This incident was too coincidental. If you say there is no scheme by the four great sects inside, I absolutely don't believe it.""Even the Dao Court Division, even the central Dao Court, must have been pushing the waves in the dark...""The matter has come to this point, what's the use of saying these things?""Who doesn't know they are plotting against us?""The four great sects hold such important positions, how could they hand over people...""It's just that this means is too despicable...""If you win, it's called a scheme. If you lose, you'll be scolded as despicable.""We may not necessarily lose...""Don't say such naive words. The matter has come to this point, how can we still win? Let alone further, being able to preserve our current position is already a stroke of luck...""You fellow, how can you boost others' morale and dampen your own prestige?""Otherwise? This is not a fact..."The crowd argued with each other, the arguments becoming fiercer.An elder coughed, and the crowd gradually quieted down.The Tai A palm gate's face sank like water, and then he could only sigh helplessly:"Let's change a batch of disciples. During this period, let them cultivate diligently and temper their Dao law. This Discussing Dao Assembly can only be like this."The crowd of elders all nodded, but their faces were inevitably clouded with sorrow and gloom.Even the Tai A palm gate's heart was not too optimistic.Exhaust human efforts, and listen to Heaven's will.He could only silently say in his heart: "Hope Old Ancestor blesses, and can let my Tai A Gate overcome this threshold..."Chong Xu Gate.Within the back mountain cave mansion.Old Ancestor Chong Xu also said to the Chong Xu palm gate:"The matter has come to this point. All schemes have been exhausted. Under the fog of Heaven's will, having been carefully designed by others, we can only accept defeat.""We have done all we can. The rest depends on Heaven's will."The Chong Xu palm gate sighed, "I hope these substitute disciples can have an unexpected performance."Old Ancestor Chong Xu nodded, but he didn't hold out much hope.Cultivation is such a matter; weak is weak, and strong is strong.Occasionally winning against the strong with the weak is a fluke.But in something like the Discussing Dao Assembly, after multiple rounds of fierce battle, there is almost no room for this "fluke".Old Ancestor Chong Xu said: "Try your best to hold out this session, and the next session will be better. Our Chong Xu Gate still has a 'killer move'."The Chong Xu palm gate's spirit was lifted, and he nodded, giving rise to several points of anticipation in his heart.Ling Hu Xiao's talent was outstanding, and his sword Dao was extraordinary.If he led, the next session of the Discussing Dao Assembly, Chong Xu Gate would definitely shine brightly.Even turning the tide was possible.But Old Ancestor Chong Xu's heart was still clouded with gloom.He was only afraid that the four great sects would carry the matter to the extreme, and fundamentally not give them a single opportunity to breathe...This scene in Tai A Gate and Chong Xu Gate was also playing out among the upper echelons of many sects within the Qian Xue State boundary.Some people were happy, some were worried.Some people succeeded in their schemes, some looked up and sighed.The closer the Discussing Dao Assembly got, the more frequent all kinds of changes became.Undercurrents were also constantly surging.And these things, as an "ordinary" small disciple of Tai Xu Gate, Mo Hua, didn't know much about, nor did he ever try to manage them.He remembered his duty: cultivate peacefully.His cultivation was growing little by little.His sword Dao was being tempered little by little.And his arrays, under Old Mister Xun's guidance and his day and night efforts, were gradually firming up to a degree that ordinary cultivators could hardly imagine...Time passed like a white horse glimpsed through a crack.Soon, another six months passed.Under the gaze of ten thousand people, the Discussing Dao Assembly of the Qian Xue State boundary began...