Unlike what Mo Hua had imagined, the divine sense separated out by Heavenly Ghost Calculation was not a "clone," but an "Ink Shadow."
Half illusory and half real, layered with overlapping afterimages, it draped over Mo Hua like a daoist robe.
This "daoist robe" was similar to the Ghost Daoist's, yet different.
Pitch-black, yet very clean.
It contained no filth, no reek of blood, only a trace of eeriness untouched by mortal dust.
Mo Hua's eyes also became even deeper, suffused with the dense black shadows of the ghostly path, yet they were not hollow and terrifying. Instead, divine sense gathered within them, bright and full of spirit.
His pupils were pitch-black, with radiance held inside.
He was one who governed the ghostly path, not one enslaved by it.
"So this is... Senior Uncle's Heavenly Ghost Calculation..."
"And also... the true form of Heavenly Ghost Calculation?"
Mo Hua looked himself over.
This layer of "daoist robe" on him was only a faint one, far from comparable to Senior Uncle's, but he seemed to count as...
Having truly entered the gate?
Entered the gate of the ghostly path?
Mo Hua was startled again, and could not help but worry.
In the future, he wouldn't really become a "Little Ghost Daoist," would he...
Mo Hua pondered carefully for a moment, then let out a breath of relief.
It probably would not come to that...
Heavenly Ghost Calculation and Heavenly Calculation came from the same lineage. Both were orthodox, unparalleled Divine Thought Algorithms.
The reason Senior Uncle's Heavenly Ghost Calculation was evil and terrifying was because he had fallen to demons, turned bad. Mixed into his Heavenly Ghost Calculation were Demonic Path methods, as well as all sorts of Grievous Souls and remnant souls...
As long as he did not let his divine