The old daoist threw back his head and laughed. Nothing made a master happier than having a studious disciple and something to pass on!
"Normally, the Spirit Communication Chapter can only be learned after opening the will aperture and condensing divine sense. But you ate three of Lu Ming's Spirit Awakening Pills. Though you haven't opened your will aperture, your divine sense has already begun to emerge. It's enough."
At that, anger welled up from the bottom of his heart. Were Spirit Awakening Pills something to be fed around so casually?
Spirit Awakening Pills were only swallowed when one had reached great completion in Bone Sacrifice and was condensing a Will Pearl, when the strength and fluctuations of divine sense were insufficient—one pill, used to force the condensation.
Cultivation was like treading on thin ice. The Seven Steps of Mortal Shedding had to be taken one footprint at a time; not the slightest misstep could be tolerated.
At the time, Su He could only be considered at the "Divine Object" stage. He had crossed three minor realms in a row and swallowed Spirit Awakening Pills directly—three of them at once. Fortunately, the Dragon Turtle's physique was formidable. Otherwise, he would not even have known how he died.
He deserved to die!
His corpse should be dragged out and ground to dust! Old Daoist Ge snorted and pointed at the space between his brows. Centered on his forehead, ripples spread outward like water waves. "This is divine sense. Under normal circumstances, it cannot be seen or detected."
Divine sense could largely be understood as spirit, intent, thought, and so on—energy that truly existed, yet could not be seen. The ripples the old daoist displayed were a special technique, like dropping dye into water.
"Since you have not opened your will aperture,