1 p.m., Disciple's Residence.
Deep into the night.
Mo Hua sat cross-legged in bed, his Divine Sense sinking into his Sea of Consciousness, summoning the Taoist Stele. Using the Robbery Thunder from the stele, he wiped out the Evil God's will within the divine corpse, refining from it precious, golden-flowing Divine Marrow.
That Divine Marrow—Mo Hua devoured every last drop, leaving nothing behind.
The Divine Marrow deepened the degree of Mo Hua's Divine Sense Sublimation.
His Divine Sense grew even more condensed, but the "Divinity" within the Divine Marrow was also gnawing away at the "Humanity" in Mo Hua's Taoist Heart.
Mo Hua kept a firm grip on his true self, absorbing both Divinity and preserving Humanity at the same time, fusing the two as one to offset the side effects of swallowing the "Divine Marrow".
This was an "insight" he had previously understood, one that involved both the Divine Way and the Human Dao.
