Chapter 1155: Chapter 698 Transforming Sword Skill_2
This sword, could it possibly contain Swordsmanship?
Causality does not deceive.
The recent Calculation has indeed revealed that this sword actually harbors the causality of âDivine Thought into Sword.â
Mo Hua turned the broken sword over and inspected it, but found not a trace of a Sword Manual, Sword Moves, or any marks of Sword Forms.
The Sword Intent on the sword is also gone.
It seems that after soaking in the Blood Pool for a few hundred years, the Sword Intent on the broken sword had long been worn away.
Why?
Why did the Evil God specifically soak this broken sword in the Blood Pool?
Mo Hua frowned, slowly sinking into contemplation.
According to the old scruffy manâs words, that Sword Cultivator predecessor had been defeated by the River God, was injured in his Divine Sense, had his sword broken, and thus fled in disarray.
The River God, in order to âserve as a warning to others,â sunk this broken sword into the Blood Pool.
But this explanation doesnât seem rightâŠ
If that Sword Cultivator predecessor really was defeated so thoroughly back then, he wouldnât have been able to leave the River God Temple alive, nor could he have left this fishing village.
The fact that he left alive, at least shows, that even though he lost and his sword was broken, he managed to suppress the River God to some extent.
It was a devastating battle where both sides suffered heavy losses.
Thus, that Sword Cultivator predecessor must have had extremely strong Divine Thoughts.
By his own strength, he ventured to the front of the River God Temple, heavily wounded the corrupted River God, although exhausted and equally injured, his Lifebound Sword also broke, but he still managed to retreat with his dignity.
This also shows that the Sword Cultivator predecessorâs âDivine Thought into Swordâ was very brilliant, and he might even have cultivated the most orthodox Sword Dao Heritage.
In that case, does this sword contain the orthodox heritage of âDivine Thought into Swordâ?
Mo Hua felt a bit eager.
âShould I calculate it?â
Mo Hua thought about it for a moment, then sat cross-legged on the ground, placed the sword on the ground, meditated for a while, his pupils deepened, and the Heavenly secret emerged, beginning to perform Calculations on the causality within the sword.
At just one glance, an extremely sharp killing intent rushed towards him.
Mo Hua was shocked, about to close his eyes.
Suddenly, his Taixu Token trembled, a flicker of light flashed, the killing intent seemed to recognize Mo Huaâs identity, and gradually dissipated.
âTaixu Token, Taixu GateâŠâ
Mo Hua pondered thoughtfully.
That formidable Sword Cultivator back then must have been a predecessor from the Taixu Gate.
Mo Hua nodded slightly and continued to observe, delving deep into Calculation.
Although the Taixu Token dispelled the killing intent of the broken sword, the causality within the sword was still dense and difficult to spy on.
After all, it was a Golden Core Realmâs own Magical Treasure; using Mo Huaâs current Realm to force the Performance of Calculation was still quite strenuous.
Fortunately, the broken sword had been soaked in the Blood Pool for hundreds of years, most of its Sword Intent was gone, and some of the causality had also been worn away.
And Mo Hua had split into three layers of Wily Minds; the Heavenly secret Tricky Calculation had advanced considerably, and the augmented Heavenly secret Calculation was even more exquisite.
Otherwise, trying to spy on the causality within the sword would be nearly impossible.
Before Mo Hua, there emerged a fog thick with secrets. Hidden within the mist was a trace of sword light.
Pure white lines of causality interwove, layer upon layer, extremely complex.
After what seemed to be a long time, Mo Hua exhausted his Divine Thoughts, pushing the Calculation deduction to its limit, bit by bit unraveling the mystery, until the causality gradually became clear.
In front of Mo Hua, brief, intermittent visions began to emergeâŠ
First, a figure appeared, carrying a sword on his back, with long eyebrows, walking alone into the blood mist, his back resolute.
There were Cultivators with fierce expressions, misshaped Demon Monsters, and Evil Spirits shaped like blood leeches or Blood Fish blocking his way; he slashed them all down with one sword strike.
His sword light was pure silver.
It contained the effectiveness of Sword Weapon, the might of Sword Qi, and the mystery of Sword Intent.
It could slash flesh and Evil Spirits alike.
No Demon nor ghost was a match for him.
Quickly, he arrived in front of the River God Temple.
Inside the River God Temple, a formidable figure appeared, then the scene tore apart, creating ripples, as if the object under observation, the Divine Thoughts being too strong, was disrupted.
Only knowing that in front of the River God Temple, a large battle took place.
And after the dust settled, the scene solidified, with the Sword Cultivatorâs long sword piercing through a figure appearing to be the âRiver Godâ deity.
Mo Huaâs pupils contracted.
The Sword Cultivator predecessor⊠did he win?
But shortly after, like fresh blood pouring into a river, slowly diffusing and spreading out, a torrent of blood fog emerged in front of Mo Hua, obscuring everything.
When the blood fog dispersed, the Sword Cultivator beforehand was pale, blood at the corner of his mouth, holding the broken sword, a shard of the broken sword tip lying on the ground.
An unbelieving voice arose.
âYou⊠are not the River GodâŠâ
â⊠Such powerful Evil Thoughts, vile creature, what exactly are you? Where do you come from? What are your intentions?â
No one⊠or rather no âdeityâ responded.
The Sword Cultivatorâs expression was bitter, with a trace of despair.
Then, the scene abruptly ceasedâŠ
Mo Hua was shocked.
According to the causality deduced, that Sword Cultivator predecessor, had slain the River God, no, at least heavily wounded the River God, but afterwards, he was ambushed by something even more powerfulâŠ
âSuch powerful Evil ThoughtsâŠâ
Must refer to, an incarnation of a Divine Remains from the Great Wilderness Evil God?
Mo Hua furrowed his brows in thought, suddenly startled, these truths although crucial, werenât what he needed to know most urgently right nowâŠ
What about the spell point of Divine Thought into Sword?
If Mo Hua wasnât wrong, since this section of broken sword was that Sword Cultivator predecessorâs own Magical Treasure, then within the causality retraced, there had to be some key points on cultivating Divine Thought into SwordâŠ
Mo Hua started to deduce forward.
However, the sword was sealed for too long and had been corrupted by Blood Qi; much of the causality had been worn away.
Mo Huaâs pale forehead was sweating, exhausting Computational Power, slowly deducingâŠ
Suddenly, a figure of an elderly man with a long beard jumped into view.
He was enveloped in immensely fierce Sword Intent, dressed in white robes as though woven from sword light, with an atmosphere of vast solemn killing intent.