Mo Hua started killing again.

Although it is boring and looks dangerous, Mo Hua gradually enjoys it.

The more monsters he kills, the stronger the evil thoughts he devours.

The thought power that feeds the seal of heaven is also continuous, and the power of the laws he understands is gradually deepening.

Just like that, I don’t know how long it took...

The void gap in the sea of ​​ink painting consciousness is getting shallower and shallower, like a torn open wound of consciousness that is slowly healing.

The power of the "seal" in the sea of ​​consciousness is gradually weakening.

But Mo Hua's control over the sealing laws is getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, the crack completely disappeared.

The "seal" of the sea of ​​consciousness was completely erased.

At that moment, Mo Hua felt that his consciousness suddenly became clear.

A natural chasm that stretched across the sea of ​​​​his consciousness and blocked him was completely filled in, and has disappeared without a trace since!

He can feel that his spiritual consciousness has begun to grow again!

Wisps of thought power flowed into his sea of ​​consciousness. His consciousness was nourished and "revived" little by little. The realm that had been sealed for a long time finally began to loosen.

But in an instant, the sea of ​​consciousness was shaken.

The bottleneck that was only one step away from the Eighteenth Pattern was broken in an instant.

The ink painting has a cheerful expression and eyes as bright as stars.

Finally, the eighteen lines of divine consciousness!

And, that’s not all!

After the Heavenly Dao Seal was "fed" and completely destroyed, a steady stream of thought power finally fell into Mo Hua himself.

His realm of consciousness is still rising...

The sword bone in the distance opened its jaw wide upon seeing this.

This little ancestor...is still getting stronger?!

At this time, outside the nightmare, near the Demon Refining Map.

Xun Zixian, who was on full alert to protect Mo Hua, was suddenly startled and turned his head to look at Mo Hua with a strange expression.

Xun Ziyou noticed something unusual, looked stern, and asked:

"What's wrong?"

Xun Zixian was silent for a moment and said incredulously:

"This kid Mo Hua... his consciousness seems to have become a little stronger?"

"The spiritual consciousness has become stronger?"

After all, spiritual consciousness and cultivation are different.

It is possible for a monk's cultivation to suddenly become stronger.

But there is no cultivation method for such things as spiritual consciousness. It grows extremely slowly and will only suffer sudden losses, not sudden strength.

However, he is not an formation master and does not study the way of spiritual thoughts. His experience of such changes is not particularly obvious, and he is certainly not as good as Xun Zixian, who is a third-level formation master.

Xun Ziyou looked at the ink painting again and nodded slowly, "It seems... he has become a little stronger."

Xun Zixian suddenly shook his head, "No."

Xun Ziyou was puzzled, "It's not what?"

"It's not that I've become a little stronger," Xun Zixian looked solemn, "but he's become a lot stronger, even..."

"It's possible that the situation has been broken..." Xun Zixian said in a deep voice.

Xun Ziyou was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth.

"...breaking the situation?"

Divine consciousness breaks through?

Xun Zixian's eyelids twitched slightly, and he felt a little unbelievable in his heart.

He was just about to say something, but he was suddenly startled again. When he looked at Mo Hua again, there was already an unconcealable shock in his expression.

This is……

Another breakthrough?

In a short period of time, the consciousness broke through twice?!

Xun Zixian, who had always been elegant and calm, his pupils shook and he couldn't help but murmured:

"How...how is this possible..."

How strong is this child's consciousness...

…

In the picture of refining the demon.

Mo Hua opened his eyes, and at that moment, his eyes were bright and complex, as if there were stars flowing, golden lights extinguishing, heavenly secrets rising and falling, and mysterious ways changing.

His breath became deeper.

What is even more powerful is his own divine mind.

"Nineteen patterns!"

The small body of spiritual thoughts drawn in ink seems to contain the vast power of thoughts like a river.

And all around him, there was already a mess.

Thousands of monsters have been killed by him, and only a few are left.

At the same time, there was not much left after he "eaten" it.

And after devouring countless monsters in the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters, the ink paintings fed the seal of heaven, and even above this, the spiritual consciousness also advanced by leaps and bounds.

Break through two realms in one fell swoop and advance to the nineteenth level!

Today, he has just entered the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and already possesses the spiritual consciousness that can only be possessed by monks in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, or even those at the peak of Foundation Establishment.

Nineteen lines of divine consciousness!

It is only one line away from the twenty lines at the Golden Core Realm!
Chapter completed!