The Zhang Family zombie disciple, as soon as it entered Mo Hua's Sea of Consciousness, was shocked:
"What profound Divine Sense!"
"Innate Supplement!"
Its voice was hoarse and thick, with a bit of air leaking through.
Like a living person corrupted into a corpse.
Then, it couldn't wait any longer and opened its ghastly wide mouth to fiercely suck in a mouthful of the abundant Divine Sense in the Sea of Consciousness.
As the Divine Sense entered, the zombie disciple's eyes shone with excitement.
Pure, rich, and delicious.
This was the taste of top-quality Divine Sense!
The zombie cackled madly.
It couldn't help but indulge ravenously, suddenly consuming with vigor.
As it devoured more Divine Sense, its body gradually became robust, and its stature grew taller by a few inches.
As the zombie absorbed the Divine Sense, Mo Hua's Sea of Consciousness also felt a faint pain.
"Is this what it feels like to have your Divine Sense eaten?"
Mo Hua, concealed to the side, watching the zombie, silently said to himself.
There was some pain, a bit of discomfort, but it was quite subtle.
If you weren't paying attention, you indeed wouldn't notice.
Even if you weren't witnessing it firsthand, you most likely wouldn't believe it.
One would only think they were mentally drained, lacking in energy, their spirit scattered, their mood depressed, with many troubles and evil desires lingering in their heart.
One would never think that their Divine Sense was being nibbled away by an evil being.
Mo Hua nodded to himself, remembering this feeling.
"In the future, I must be careful to guard against this!"
The human heart is immeasurable and deceptive, and I may not always be able to detect every change in the Divine Sense.
Therefore, I must step by step familiarize myself with the various signs of changes in the Sea of Consciousness, guard against the insignificant to prevent greater issues and eliminate unknown threats within the Divine Sense.
So that in the future, no evil spirit can stealthily consume my Divine Sense without my knowledge.
Besides this, Mo Hua also verified something else.
That is, the Concealment Technique can be effective within the Sea of Consciousness.
At least this zombie didn't discover him.
Mo Hua slightly furrowed his brows.
But what exactly is this zombie? Is it a person, or is it a zombie?
After observing for a while, Mo Hua had a growing speculation.
This zombie disciple must also be an ancestor of the Zhang Family.
The Zhang Family had practiced Corpse Refinement for generations, their Divine Thoughts merging with the zombie; in their self-awareness, they were both human and corpse. Hence, after death, when the Divine Thoughts were sealed in the painting, it manifested as a zombie.
However, whether it's human or a corpse, Mo Hua had no intention of letting it go.
Mo Hua, concealing his presence, held the Thousand-Jun Stick in his hand and quietly approached the zombie disciple from behind.
This zombie, mouth agape, was feasting merrily.
It had no idea that every move it made was being watched by someone else.
It was also completely oblivious to the impending danger.
As Mo Hua approached the zombie from behind, he lifted the Thousand-Jun Stick high, and with all his strength in both hands, he smashed down fiercely!
"How dare you steal my Divine Sense!"
This blow, immensely powerful, caused the zombie disciple's scalp to deform, and its form to become somewhat ethereal.
The increase in height from consuming Divine Sense was reversed by the stick's blow, shrinking back.
After the strike, Mo Hua was also somewhat surprised.
He hadn't expected his blow with the Thousand-Jun Stick to be so powerful.
And the zombie disciple, with its scalp numbing and heart aching, took a while to recover. Furious, it turned its head and saw behind it stood a small cultivator with handsome eyebrows and bright lips and white teeth.
The zombie disciple was stunned.
Then, it widened its eyes as if seeing a "ghost."
"No way! How can there be someone here?!"
Mo Hua kept a straight face, his expression somewhat dangerous:
"You sneak into my Sea of Consciousness to steal, and you ask how there can be someone? Is my Divine Sense that delicious? I..."