"Zhang Family Ancestor's Divine Thought was so strong. If I 'ate' it and refined it, I should be able to cross the bottleneck and reach Thirteen-Pattern Divine Consciousness, right...?"
Mo Hua muttered to himself.
Thirteen-Pattern Divine Consciousness...
For a Foundation Establishment cultivator in the early stage, thirteen patterns were the limit of Divine Consciousness.
Once his Divine Consciousness reached thirteen patterns, he would be only one step away from the requirement his master had mentioned—Divine Consciousness Foundation Establishment...
Mo Hua felt a little expectant.
Then he hesitated again.
"Should I eat it now?"
The remnant Divine Soul of the Zhang Family Ancestor was too strong. If he swallowed it outright, he would probably be terribly stuffed, and it would take a long time to "digest"...
Besides, Mo Hua still did not know what was happening outside.
He had passed along the news of the Corpse Mine.
But in Nanyue City, there did not seem to be any force capable of contending with the Lu Family.
Now that Zhang Quan was dead, Lu Chengyun alone controlled the Corpse King. If he operated the Ten Thousand Corpse Compound Array, refining corpses on one hand and controlling corpses on the other, then as his power continued to grow, no one in the Second-Grade State Boundary would be able to stop him...
"This is a bit troublesome..."
Mo Hua considered it, then decided to refine the Zhang Family Ancestor first.
Meat already at his mouth had to be eaten as soon as possible.
After "eating" the Zhang Family Ancestor, his strength would improve as well. Even if something unexpected happened, he would have more confidence.
Moreover, the Zhang Family Ancestor had no lack of tricks.
Although Mo Hua had blasted it into wisps of green smoke, who knew whether it possessed some method of