The Evil Baby let out a final eerie laugh, then completely submerged into Mo Hua’s Life Soul, no longer revealing any trace of its presence.
And 1 p.m has arrived.
The Taoist Stele emerged.
The bright red Robbery Thunder on the Taoist Stele still exuded a dangerous aura, capable of obliterating everything.
Yet the Evil Baby was gone.
Or rather, it merged with Mo Hua, leaving not a trace of evidence.
It was like a venomous snake lurking in the shadows, ready to pounce anytime to bite someone.
Mo Hua was left frustrated and irritable.
This little bastard dared to sneak onto his face!
And taunt me?
What does it mean?
Mo Hua forced himself to calm down, pondering silently:
"Is this little scoundrel trying to disturb my Taoist Heart?"
"Or is it trying to affect my state of mind, make me restless or fearful, so it can take advantage and occupy the nest?"
After all, Evil Gods are best at manipulating the human heart.
And all weaknesses, greed, unease, fear, and anxiety in the human heart, could become unseen openings for an Evil God.
Mo Hua furrowed his brows tightly.
This Evil Embryo is a significant hidden danger.
No matter what, it cannot be allowed to continue unchecked.
Never has an Evil Spirit dared to be so arrogant in his presence.
Even if this Evil Spirit is an Evil God’s Divine Fetus, he cannot tolerate it.
He needs to find a way...
Mo Hua’s eyes turned a bit cold.
Afterward, he had no interest in drawing Formations and pondered this matter the entire night.
The next day, he calmed his mindset, continued to immerse himself in cultivation and studying Formation, not allowing the Evil Embryo’s matter to affect himself.
Three days later, it was once again the seven-day period.
In the Disciple’s Residence, the void shattered, cracks opened, and a withered hand reached in.
Mo Hua was again seized and taken to the Back Hill Forbidden Area.
Patriarch Dugu was still sitting in the Sword Tomb.
This time, he again lectured Mo Hua on Swordsmanship, conveniently checking Mo Hua’s progress in learning Swordsmanship.
Mo Hua’s Swordsmanship was still the same, moderate and steady.
Patriarch Dugu, as always, showed neither surprise nor joy.
After explaining his understanding of Sword Dao, and checking Mo Hua’s Swordsmanship progress, Patriarch Dugu raised his hand, preparing to send Mo Hua back to the Disciple’s Residence.
Mo Hua suddenly said, "Patriarch, I have some questions I’d like to ask."
Patriarch Dugu paused, slowly lowering his raised hand, nodding, "Ask."
Mo Hua pondered, "Patriarch, you previously told me that in the existing sword moves of the Taixu Mind Transforming Sword True Jue, there are a total of four forms..."
"The Transforming Sword Skill is foundational, turning Divine Thought into Sword Intent..."
"The Shocking God Skill is an advanced moves, manifesting Sword Intent to intimidate enemies..."
"What about the other two? What Sword Dao principles and Divine Thought transformations do they contain? Ultimately, how can one cultivate the God-breaking Skill, and the final move..."
Mo Hua’s gaze sharpened slightly:
"...the God Slaying Technique!"