The Quest for Immortality

Chapter 1122 -687: Divine Way (Extra for the Sovereign Great Luo Heavenly Immortal Emperor of Longevity~)_2

Chapter 1122 -687: Divine Way (Extra for the Sovereign Great Luo Heavenly Immortal Emperor of Longevity~)_2

Old Yu took a deep breath and bowed sincerely to Mo Hua:

”Thank you for your guidance, young master.”

Mo Hua nodded slightly, “Alright, I’m leaving now. Just pretend I was never here.”

After speaking, Mo Hua left swiftly, turning around to leave.

Old Yu appeared to be in a daze as he began to contemplate: why did this young master show up so late at the small fishing village?

What was his purpose in coming here?

Old Yu couldn’t figure it out, but upon reflection, he felt that this probably was the will of the River God.

The River God let this young master drive away the cultivators from the Wang family and even purchased his fish, fulfilling his wish, allowing his two grandsons the opportunity to be admitted into the Sect.

Now it must also be the River God who sent this young master to awaken him.

One shouldn’t be too greedy.

Old Yu nodded deeply, looking back at the water well, then shouldered his fish tank and left.

After Old Yu left, the area around the water well was desolate with no one else around.

After a while, a small figure solidified slightly, and Mo Hua’s figure was revealed.

He had sent Old Yu away and secretly came back by cloaking himself, now standing in front of the well.

He had seen the well during the day, but didn’t pay much attention to it, not realizing that the mystery lay within this well.

Mo Hua leaned over the edge of the well and peered down.

The well was a dark abyss.

Releasing his Divine Sense, Mo Hua probed into the depths of the well. In a short while, he sensed water and vaguely saw several Blood Fish.

Going deeper, it was all murky, and he could perceive nothing else.

”Is the Evil God hiding in this well water?”

”How is it hiding?”

”Dwelling in flesh? Creating an altar? Or is there a Divine Statue of the preaching Evil God submerged in the well water?”

”But this is not right

Mo Hua frowned, “If the Evil God were dwelling at the bottom of the well, the villagers, who are Fish Cultivators, would have been tainted by the Evil God long ago, and there would be no need to deceive Old Yu into raising fish to spread Evil Thoughts like a ‘plague

”Moreover, if the Evil God were at the bottom of the well, I would have discovered it by now.”

A flash of black and white flickered through Mo Hua’s eyes as he used both Tricky Calculation and Calculation while looking into the well.

Indeed, there was a faint mist of blood within the well.

It was much paler than the crimson fog he had detected with Heavenly Secret Calculation when he had followed the Crossing River Dragon into the small fishing village.

This was impossible…

Moreover, from Mo Hua’s understanding of the nature of entities that bear Evil Thoughts, if an Evil God, or some Divine Remains of an Evil God, were really residing at the bottom of the well, it would be anxiously bursting out right now, cackling madly to devour him.

”Where exactly is the Evil God hiding?”

”What secrets are concealed in this well?”

Mo Hua frowned in thought for a long time without any clues and couldn’t help but sigh.

Divine Sense… so hungry…

Nothing to “eat

Mo Hua looked back at the well again, like a child craving for “fish soup” and couldn’t help but think:

”Should I… jump into the well to have a look?”

As soon as this thought bubbled up, Mo Hua suppressed it.

My Divine Sense is strong, but my body is very week.

Jumping into the well alone, even if I encounter an Evil Spirit or the Evil God, I would be able to cope for a while, but if I encounter an aggressive Water Demon, I might lose my life carelessly.

It’s not worth taking the risk.

But Mo Hua was still eager to know what was at the bottom of the well.

Frowning, he thought over and over, then his eyes brightened as he remembered he still had a “little toy.”

Mo Hua immediately opened his Storage Bag and took out a “Little Tiger.”

This was a Puppet that Old Kui once carved especially for him, and Mo Hua had drawn a Spiritual Pivot Formation on it, which allowed it to move freely under the control of his Divine Sense.

The Little Tiger was tiger-headed and tiger-brained.

Mo Hua looked at it, feeling somewhat nostalgic.

Ever since he had entered the Qian Learning State Boundary, he had not used these “Little Tigers” for a long time. Now that it was about time to explore the bottom of the well, he could try using it.

However, the Little Tiger was made of wood and would float on the water.

Mo Hua thought for a moment, took several iron blocks, strapped them to the Little Tiger, and then threw it into the well.

”Splash” went the sound.

The Little Tiger hit the water and then, weighted down by the iron blocks, began to sink slowly towards the bottom of the well.

The bottom of the well was gloomy, and Divine Sense could not perceive clearly.

The Little Tiger also couldn’t “swim.”

Mo Hua could only try his best to steer the Little Tiger with his Divine Sense, clumsily moving its paws, shifting slowly at the bottom of the well.

He didn’t need the Little Tiger to scout too thoroughly, just to confirm whether there was any danger at the bottom of the well.

After paddling for a while, the Little Tiger twitched as if it had been bumped by something.

Mo Hua’s heart grew cold.

Then from the well came a dull but intense “paddle paddle” splashing sound.

It seemed like a school of fish, swimming furiously.

In less than a moment, Mo Hua felt that the Little Tiger had been swallowed by something, and then its presence completely vanished.

Mo Hua was stunned, then felt fortunate.

”Good thing I didn’t rush down

But his Little Tiger… was lost…

Mo Hua felt a touch of sadness.

”What exactly is at the bottom of the well that swallowed my Little Tiger?”

Mo Hua frowned and suddenly remembered the dream he had the other night, the fish demon shaped from the Evil God’s thought in his Sea of Consciousness, with sharp teeth and a fierce mouth, ferocious eyes, fins turned into feet, standing upright—a blood-colored fish demon.

A guess formed dimly in Mo Hua’s heart.

These Blood Fish, left in the well, were probably used to nurture “gu.”

They absorb human blood and wishes, devour each other in the well water, and eventually would evolve into a big, blood-colored fish demon lurking in the depths of the well.