Mo Hua couldn’t help but sigh:
“What kind of Cultivation Technique did I learn, after all…”
The requirements of this technique are too harsh, and don’t seem meant for humans.
But it seems impossible that it’s meant for “divine beings” either.
Deities are created from the Dao and know it instinctively. Mo Hua has never heard of deities needing to learn cultivation techniques.
Then for whom is this technique intended…?
Mo Hua frowned.
Demon? Demon?
No matter how he thought about it, Mo Hua found it unlikely, so he simply gave up.
“Well, since I’m already aboard this pirate ship, it’s impossible to change course now. I can only practice with my eyes closed.”
Mo Hua had long been prepared for breaking through bottlenecks.
Solving formations was second nature to him.
He had also met the conditions for Divine Rank.
He just needed some time, proceed step by step, solve the Mystery Formations one by one, and the bottleneck would naturally break.
However, Mo Hua was somewhat surprised that the color of the Mystery Formation was silver…
Silver is the color of Divine Marrow, symbolizing Divine Rank.
Mo Hua has devoured a vast amount of Divine Marrow. A large portion of his Divine Thought has fused into his pale golden blood, with specks of pure gold.
Compared to silver, it’s far ahead.
The Divine Rank requirement for the Heaven Yan Jue’s bottleneck seems absurd, but for the current Mo Hua, it seems a bit low.
Mo Hua felt slightly disappointed.
Mere silver…
If he had known this, he wouldn’t have had to make so much effort exploring dry wells, entering fishing villages, venturing into the River God Temple, and killing the River God, or “consuming” the Evil God.
All that worry was for nothing.
His precautions were a bit too ahead of need.
But this is just the beginning of the transformation of his Divine Thought. It seems normal to use the power of silver as a threshold.
The next stages are likely not to be so simple.
“Next…”
Mo Hua mused for a moment, his heart chilled.
The next bottlenecks, the Divine Rank requirement might not just be pale gold, pure gold, but even more advanced jade-color and glazed glass, right?
What level of Divine Essence would that be?
Where could he find such high-quality Divine Essence to consume?
And even more importantly, could he defeat those formidable deities?
Mo Hua’s scalp tingled.
“It seems I still need to consume more Divine Marrow. If I can’t find good ones, just eat more of the ordinary ones, accumulate little by little, otherwise, the future bottlenecks will really become troublesome…”
Mo Hua sighed internally.
However, for now, the bottleneck at the Foundation Building Middle Stage is not difficult.
With some time, solving the Sea of Consciousness Mystery Formations, once he breaks through the bottleneck, his cultivation will successfully advance to the Foundation Building Middle Stage.
In the Foundation Building Middle Stage, he could keep up with the pace of his Sect mates and wouldn’t have to repeat a grade.
Otherwise, if his cultivation couldn’t keep up, he’d have to repeat a grade. If that happens, he would forever become a junior, just when he had only been a Junior Brother for a little more than a year.
Thankfully, his cultivation is keeping up for now…
Mo Hua slowly exhaled a breath of relief.
Afterward, Mo Hua continued his cultivation steadily, breaking through bottlenecks little by little, with his progress well under control.
Soon, the New Year was approaching.
Mo Hua’s second year at the Taixu Gate was also coming to an end.
After the annual year-end assessment, Taixu Gate would close for the New Year vacation.
Mo Hua’s results were stable as last year, one Grade A and six Grade Cs in Formation, consistently performing stable.
In other courses like Alchemy, or Artifact Refining, apart from Grade C, he couldn’t attain any other grades.
This report card held no surprises and naturally no anticipations.
Mo Hua had anticipated this, his heart as calm as still water.
During the vacation, most disciples go back home for the New Year.