Thirteen-Pattern Peak divine sense!
It was enough to crush most Early Foundation Establishment cultivators.
At the level of Divine Thought, it could stand toe-to-toe with the very best among Early Foundation Establishment cultivators.
Compared to before, Mo Hua's divine sense had become deeper, and his control over it more agile.
Mo Hua's gaze deepened as he released his divine sense. The pale void of his Divine Sense Vision spread outward without end...
Its range of perception was broader, and it perceived more things.
Every tree and stone, every flower and blade of grass, living cultivators, dead Walking Corpses, Iron Corpses—beyond their outward material forms, he could glimpse their essence.
The paths of the spiritual energy, Corpse Qi, and various natural energies within all things beneath heaven and earth had also become a little clearer.
What the naked eye saw was merely the surface.
Only within Divine Sense Vision could one see the intrinsic aura and essence of all things.
With every increment of strength in his divine sense, the essence he saw became that much deeper...
Beyond that, Mo Hua's understanding of the Spirit Pivot Formation had also become more thorough.
Within his Sea of Consciousness, borrowing the Zombie Divine Thought of the Zhang Family clan, Mo Hua had practiced the Spirit Pivot Formation on the Dao Stele hundreds and thousands of times in one go...
The originally complex Array Patterns had long since become etched in his heart.
Even with his eyes closed, all he saw was the Spirit Pivot Formation.
Controlling the Spirit Pivot Formation, dividing Lingli, forming Spirit Threads, and manipulating the medium had become as easy as turning his hand over.
Moreover, his other methods had naturally improved as well.
Everything Mo Hua knew, whether Array Techniques or spells, was closely tied to his divine sense.