Who knows how long it took to fill…
Finally, the gap between the Foundation Establishment Initial Stage and the Qi Foundation Middle Stage was completely leveled!
The impassable gap vanished, and Divine Thought ascended a level!
Suddenly, Mo Hua’s Sea of Consciousness trembled, and he felt his Divine Sense suddenly expand, spreading outward, his Divine Thought becoming more profound.
His Divine Sense finally crossed the threshold, reaching the Qi Foundation Middle Stage—
Fourteen Stripes Divine Sense!
…
Simultaneously, outside the Sea of Consciousness.
At the moment of breakthrough, Mo Hua’s Divine Thought suddenly overflowed, the Fourteen Stripes Foundation Establishment Divine Sense caused violent fluctuations, spreading out in all directions.
All the Feathered Immortals present were startled.
“What was that just now…”
“Foundation Establishment Divine Sense?”
“Foundation… Middle Phase?”
They turned to look at Mo Hua, shielded beneath the Brocade Mountain and River Umbrella.
The fluctuations of a Foundation Establishment stage Divine Sense were indeed not strong for them, the Feathered Immortals; in fact, it could be said to be… insignificant…
But it also depended on who was emitting this Divine Sense…
“The Divine Sense fluctuation just now, was it… from this little cultivator?”
A Feathered Immortal murmured in question.
“Seems like it…”
The others were somewhat uncertain.
If it wasn’t, with so many Feathered Immortals watching, there definitely wouldn’t be a mistake.
But if it was…
The Divine Sense of the Qi Foundation Middle Phase…
They looked at Mo Hua again.
Was this the strength of Divine Sense that someone his age, in his realm, at his level should have?
Even Bai Qiancheng showed surprise, his expression becoming dazed for a moment.
True Man Situ’s face, however, was somber.
That moment’s Divine Sense fluctuation was indeed the Foundation Establishment Divine Sense.
But when the Divine Sense fluctuation dissipated and True Man Situ used his senses to probe again, he found an enshrouding fog around Mo Hua, all chaos and mystery, unable to perceive anything at all.
This was clearly the work of someone, or something, concealing the qi movement and even the causality.
If it were Mr. Zhuang, it might be alright, but if it were… Gui Tao’s people…
True Man Situ’s expression became solemn, his gaze intensifying.
Divine Sense fluctuations did not occur without reason.
Unless something unusual had happened within this child’s Sea of Consciousness.
Now that he was afflicted with Planting Devil in Taoist Heart, that one anomaly could very likely be…
Gui Tao’s people swallowing this child’s Divine Sense?!
True Man Situ’s heart chilled, knowing that something was amiss.
At that moment, Mo Hua suddenly moved.
He held his head, showing signs of pain, discomfort, and confusion…
All were shocked, their expressions changing, and they became as if facing a formidable enemy!
Had Gui Tao’s people… awakened?
Some drew their knives, others drew their swords, and some conjured Magical Treasures…
But for the moment, out of respect for Gui Tao’s dignity and the fear of the complexities of Planting Devil in Taoist Heart, no one dared to act rashly.
The room was silent; you could hear a pin drop.
Beneath the Brocade Mountain and River Umbrella, Mo Hua’s pupils remained pitch black.
Before everyone’s eyes, he shook his head, and after his Divine Sense partially recovered, he raised his little hand, rubbing his eyes.
When he opened them again.
The blackness in his eyes gradually receded, and his eyes became clear once more.
Everyone stood frozen in place.
“What’s going on…”
Planting Devil in Taoist Heart was a sure death sentence, at best leading to insanity, at worst, to both physical and mental destruction, with no place for burial!
How could he be unharmed?
True Man Situ stared at Mo Hua’s eyes for a moment, noticing the distinct black and white, clean and clear, vivid and spirited, he couldn’t help but draw a breath of cold air.
“How is this possible…”
“Can Planting Devil in Taoist Heart… actually self-heal?”
It was unheard of!
True Man Situ was shaken inside.
Just who was this little cultivator?
His gaze flickered with unease, then looking back at Mo Hua, his expression paused, and in a daze, he noticed that Mo Hua seemed somewhat different than before.
His face was still innocent and childlike.
But his gaze was profound, half clear, half mysterious, the two intertwined.
Half positive and half weird, naturally as one…