The old man felt a tremor in his heart.
He understood that the path of the Sword technique cultivated at the Taixu Gate might have deviated from the start.
Only cultivating Sword Intent, without emphasizing Divine Thought.
They were almost like "severing an arm" to cultivate the Divine Thought into sword True Jue.
Perhaps... if a cultivator who has proven the Divine Sense could cultivate the Divine Thought into sword, it might open up a whole new world?
The old man couldn't help but look at Mo Hua, and the once dead silent emotion within him seemed to come back to life.
More than anyone, he wished to pass down this inheritance.
Yet this idea had been forcibly suppressed by him for hundreds of years.
He silently watched Mo Hua and finally let out a sigh.
He knew in his heart, truly teaching this child the Divine Thought into sword would undoubtedly harm him.
This Sword technique is a double-edged sword.
The sharper it kills others, the more fiercely it can harm its user.
