Ask the Heavens for Eternal Life
Chapter 841

White Dog

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No one in the entire Void Gate knew what kind of art Mo Hua had secretly learned.

Mo Hua felt he had gone off track again.

But this time, not by much. Just a little.

The Soul-Startling Sword was still the Soul-Startling Sword.

The Blood Prison Pupil was still the Blood Prison Pupil.

He had simply borrowed from each and blended them together.

Mo Hua thought it over and felt that no one had ever cultivated this way before.

That made sense. The Divine Sense Sword was a treasured inheritance of the Void Gate, while the Seven Souls Blood Prison Pupil was a top-secret Pupil Technique of the Water Prison Sect, passed down only to its Sect Master.

No one before him had likely obtained both inheritances.

And while combining a sword art with a Pupil Technique sounded simple, it involved many intricacies of Divine Thought and even some techniques from Dao Heart Planting Demon. Apart from his martial uncle, who had studied this path for years, few people could probably manage it.

Mo Hua felt he had "created" an incredibly powerful Dao Method, and he spent the next few days brimming with excitement.

He wanted to find someone to test the power of his Soul-Startling Sword... no, it should now be called the Seven Souls Soul-Startling Sword.

But he looked all around and found no opponent.

He could not simply pick a fellow disciple in the sect to spar with.

This Soul-Startling Sword carried the power to strike at the soul.

If he sparred with his junior martial brothers and accidentally injured their souls, that would be terrible.

After all, they could not compare with him. Their souls were fragile.

Mo Hua sighed, a little disappointed.

One day, Mo Hua was eating in the Dining Hall, gnawing on a

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