The Quest for Immortality

...Dead?!

A third-grade Golden Core Monster Beast has died at Mo Hua’s hands?!

Mo Hua, at the Foundation Establishment Realm, single-handedly killed a third-grade Golden Core Realm Monster Beast?!

Xun Ziyou was mentally hit with a huge shock, his hands started to tremble, and for a moment he could hardly believe his eyes.

Even though he saw it with his own eyes, he still found it absurd.

For an instant, he even started doubting whether he was still trapped in the nightmare of the Solitary Mountain’s Evil Embryo.

Everything he saw before him seemed like a dream...

Otherwise, such an outrageous event wouldn’t happen...

The Foundation Establishment killing a Golden Core is almost an impossible feat.

Let alone, killing a Golden Core Realm Monster Beast, which is stronger than a cultivator.

And the one who killed this Golden Core Realm Monster Beast was Mo Hua, who was known for his weak Blood Qi and low Spiritual Power, never relying on his cultivation.

He didn’t even use the Formation.

The Formation was only used to restrain and control.

He truly relied on his own strength, on the unfathomable Sword Skill he cultivated, and alone, in direct confrontation, he forcibly slew that third-grade Monster Beast!!

Xun Ziyou was shocked in his heart.

What kind of powerful Taoist Skill is this? .

And what kind of powerful force does it drive?

...

On the other side, the Pig Monster died.

Mo Hua came back to his senses, looking at the huge corpse in front of him, feeling somewhat surprised in his heart.

It’s just... dead?

”I used Divine Thought into sword, and killed a... third-grade Golden Core Realm Pig Monster?”

Mo Hua looked at his delicate and weak hand, feeling incredulous.

It was only a tenth of his Divine Thought Power.

The killing power of the Godslaying Sword out of the sheath, due to various restraints between reality and illusion, was only a fraction of his full force.

Even so, this powerful third-grade Pig Monster was undoubtedly slain by him with this sword.

Mo Hua took a light breath of cold air.

If one day, he could truly integrate the wall of illusion and reality, and completely, one hundred percent, release the Godslaying Sword into reality...

How terrifying would that sword be?

What realm of cultivators or monster beasts could it kill?

Mo Hua simply couldn’t dare to think.

He marveled for a while, then remembered that such a ruckus would surely be noticed.

The urgent matter is how to ”handle the aftermath”, otherwise it would be difficult to explain.

But how to handle the aftermath?

Whom to ask for handling?

Mo Hua looked at the huge third-grade Golden Core Pig Monster with its lifeless pig eyes, contemplating.

After a moment, he took out the Taixu Token and sent a letter to Xun Ziyou:

”Elder Xun, come quickly! I picked up a dead pig!”

In the distance, Xun Ziyou looked at the Taixu Token, his expression instantly became incredibly colorful:

”...”

Picked up a dead pig...

If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, he would have almost believed it.

Xun Ziyou suppressed the chaos of emotions in his heart, thought for a moment, and also sent a letter to Mo Hua: ”Where?”

Mo Hua looked around and reported a location.

Xun Ziyou said: ”Alright, I’ll come over now.”

Mo Hua: ”Hmm.”

Thus Xun Ziyou secretly ran to the foot of the mountain, circled around a few times, estimating that the time was about right, then pretended to rush over.

Upon arriving at the scene, Xun Ziyou showed ”shock”:

”Third-grade Pig Monster?”

Mo Hua nodded.

”How did it die?” Xun Ziyou asked.

Mo Hua shook his head and said: ”I don’t really know, when I just arrived, I saw this pig dead here, such a big one.”

”Probably, either someone killed it, or it suddenly had a malicious disease and crashed into a tree and died.”

”Crashed into a tree and died...”

”Pig heads are dumb, can’t turn, just crash and die.”

”...”

Xun Ziyou had no temper.

This child, when talking nonsense, is also quite spontaneous, without reason at all.

Xun Ziyou looked around, seeing that all traces of the Formations were erased, then slightly nodded.

Knowing to erase all traces of the Formation, that’s not bad, saves me the trouble...

”Alright, I understand,” Xun Ziyou nodded and said, ”This Refining Demon Mountain is unsafe, you go back first, I’ll handle this third-grade Pig Monster.”

Seeing Elder Xun not enquiring further, Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief, but after thinking, asked: ”Elder, does this third-grade Pig Monster count for Merit Points?”

Although he has plenty of Merit Points now, enough for the time being, Merit Points are never too much.

Moreover, this is a third-grade Pig Monster, if not exchanged for Merit Points, Mo Hua would indeed feel uneasy inside.

Elder Xun silently looked at Mo Hua and sighed:

”Luck is also part of strength. Since you ’picked’ it up, naturally it’s your Merit Points.”

Mo Hua was relieved, smiled and said: ”Thank you, Elder Xun!”

Elder Xun said: ”Go back.”

”Hmm.”

Mo Hua gave a bow, then took leave, leaving the rest to Elder Xun Ziyou.

After Mo Hua left, Xun Ziyou was silent for a moment, then slowly walked towards the black Pig Monster.

Looking at the almost intact flesh of the Pig Monster and its extinguished, hollow eyes, Xun Ziyou took a breath of cold air, then with trembling gaze, murmured that nearly extinguished name:

”Taixu... Divine Thought into sword True Jue...”

These words seemed to hold a remarkable power, making Xun Ziyou’s heart yearn, yet filled with trepidation.

He sighed, took out a treasure sword, and the sword light struck, slicing the pig skin, shredding the flesh, piercing the heart of the Pig Monster.

The originally intact Pig Monster was suddenly marked with countless sword scars.

Then Xun Ziyou used the Letter Token to call people over, to handle the large corpse of the third-grade Pig Monster.

...

On the other side, Mo Hua returned to Taixu Gate, sat in the Disciple’s Residence, his mind still fluctuating.

The scene of slaying the Pig Monster was still vivid.

The power of Godslaying out of the sheath still left him somewhat startled.

He couldn’t help looking at his own hands, lost in thought.

In his hands, he held the spell point to slay Golden Core...

This is the foundation of Divine Sense Proving the Dao, coupled with the true power of Divine Thought into sword True Jue.

A feeling of controlling power gradually flowed throughout Mo Hua’s body.

Studying at the Qian Learning State Boundary for eight years, day and night, cultivation without stop, honing Formations, consuming Evil Spirits, integrating Divine Marrow, setting the foundation of Divine Way.

Coupled with cultivating Sword Dao, step by step mastering the spell point of Divine Thought into sword.

Gathering sand into a tower, water drips through stone.

Now, his Divine Thought Dao can finally begin to show its sharpness.

Mo Hua’s palm virtually held, gaze sharp.

Divine Thought Formation, Sword Transformation accomplished!

From now on, his Divine Sense Line is the ”Death Line.”

Whether it be human, monster, or demon, as long as he lets Godslaying Sword out of the sheath, breaches the opposing Sea of Consciousness, can ignore all flesh, Spiritual Power, or demonic power, eliminate their Divine Thought, erase their life.

And he, finally took a step forward, becoming a powerful ”Divine Way Cultivator.”

With powerful Divine Thought, wielding the life and death of himself!