Such a pity...
But Elder Yi couldn’t really say anything more.
Life is like this; it seems to offer many choices, but in fact, the path under your feet is only one or two—just step by step, moving forward.
As long as you haven’t become immortal, as long as you’re still human—even at the Heaven Void stage—you can’t do as you please.
"Shoring up your weak points, making your body a bit stronger, is good, too."
Elder Yi consoled him.
Whether he was comforting Mo Hua or himself was unclear.
...
After saying farewell to Elder Yi, Mo Hua returned to the Disciple’s Residence, with some confusion in his heart.
Elder Yi’s regret—he was well aware of it, too.
But truth be told, his fleshly body was innately disadvantaged. No matter how hard he patched it, he couldn’t close the gap with others.
At best, he could go from terrible to just about passable.
The best method was still to play to his strengths.
His strongest suit was his divine sense, but divine sense doesn’t rely on magic treasures, and there aren’t really any magic treasures that can enhance it.
Other than that, it was his spellcraft.
Mo Hua’s spells were actually quite strong, but his weakness was below-average spiritual root and low spiritual power.
If he had enough spiritual power, he could learn more spells, ones of higher grade too.
And the stronger his divine sense grew, the faster he could cast—someday, he might even master an "Instant Forbidden Technique."
As long as his spells were powerful enough to wipe out all his enemies, it wouldn’t matter if his body was weak or not.
Mo Hua couldn’t help but agonize again, and after a while, he sighed.
Enough—no point in overthinking it.
Life always carries regrets; nothing can ever go exactly your way.
Spiritual power treasures are nice, but he really didn’t have options.
As for the Four Symbols Green Dragon Evil Formation, that was something else: a true-blue Four Symbols Divine Beast Formation Diagram. Mr. Tu poured who knows how many years of effort and monster cultivator lives into researching it—an all-but-lost ancient Four Symbols Formation.
The day to wipe out the Demon Sect was fast approaching, and the Diagram was already within reach.
All roads in the Great Dao lead to longevity and, in the end, to the same destination. Since you’ve chosen your path, just walk it without hesitation.
Mo Hua nodded to himself, his gaze gradually firming.
The next day, he sought out Elder Yi again, sparred in movement technique, polished his various movement techniques until they were flawless, and managed to last a few dozen exchanges under Elder Yi’s hand—only then was he satisfied.
A Golden Core Demon might not compare to Elder Yi in Daoist Skill.
If he could handle exchanges with Elder Yi, then against a Golden Core Demon, he could at least escape with his life.
As for the late Golden Core Demon Head—the leader of the Demon Sect...
With so many Dao Court Supervisors and Taixu Sect Elders watching, as long as he kept his distance, that guy wouldn’t have a chance to make a move on him.
Dao Court Supervisors aside, just the Taixu Sect Elders alone weren’t to be trifled with.
Preparations complete, on the third day, the plan to besiege the Demon Sect officially began.
Mo Hua personally headed to Yanluo Mountain.
The treacherous terrain, the tangled marshes and murky waters of Yanluo Mountain—here lay the Demon Sect’s lair.
Here, a bloody battle was about to unfold.
Mo Hua had to see the Demon Sect destroyed with his own eyes, watch demon cultivators’ blood flow like rivers—to vent the evil qi in his heart.
He also wanted to know if his own magical treasure, the "Four Symbols Green Dragon Formation," was hidden within the Demon Sect.
And whether this ancient Four Symbols Formation would ultimately fall into his own hands.