Ever since entering the Qianxue State Boundary, all the miscellaneous Divine Way knowledge he had learned from dealing with all kinds of Mountain Gods, Evil Gods, Demon Monsters, and Evil Spirits, together with those profound Divine Thought Skills, flashed one by one through Mo Hua's mind.
All of a sudden Mo Hua's heart stirred, and he said to True Man Situ:
"I have a Divine Thought Skill that can completely cut off their polluted Divine Thought and leave behind only a pure Divine Soul."
"But the problem is, their Primordial Spirits have been polluted far too severely. After cutting away the filth, the pure Divine Soul that remains is far too little."
"With just this wisp of Divine Soul, it's not certain they can survive; even if they do, they may never wake up; and even if they wake, with their Primordial Spirits so gravely damaged, their Cultivation Realm will certainly be far inferior to before…"
But this was already the utmost he could do.
