"I have never learned it, and I don't know it so clearly, but the sword cultivator I fought with did use his sword to carry the sword's intention."

"Besides, even if it is possible to use sword energy without relying on sword energy or spiritual swords, the method of turning spiritual thoughts into swords must be practiced to an extremely high level..."

"If you are just starting out, you have just learned everything, and you are not yet proficient in sword techniques, and you consider not relying on sword skills and directly activating the sword intention with your spiritual thoughts, wouldn't it be like learning to run before you have learned to crawl?"

Mo Hua suddenly realized, "That's true..."

Sword energy and spiritual sword are like crutches.

With a crutch, you can control the sword's will and activate the method of turning your spiritual thoughts into swords.

Only when you have practiced deeply and become proficient in swordsmanship can you consider losing your crutch and rely solely on your spiritual thoughts and sword will to kill.

And even so, when you really encounter a strong enemy, you can't just rely on the sword's will.

It is still necessary to integrate the spiritual sword, sword energy and sword intention into one, in order to exert the maximum power of Taixu Divine Mind Transformation Sword Art.

"Taixu's spiritual thoughts must be transformed into swords, and the 'sword' must be used as the medium..."

Mo Hua muttered in a low voice, and then asked:

"If the sword is not used as a medium, what does it look like if spiritual thoughts are transformed into a sword? Is it like this..."

Mo Hua pointed at each other and made handsome gestures in the air.

"...With a finger, a 'swish' sound, the divine thought turned into a sword and flew over, just like a sword?"

Huangshan Jun touched his chin, "It shouldn't be...but I can't remember clearly."

"Think about it carefully," Mo Hua said. "Remember what it was like when you were slashed by the sword that was transformed into a spiritual thought."

Huangshan Jun: "..."

This kid always likes to rub salt into other people's wounds.

So it endured the heartache, tried its best to recall, and dug out the almost dusty memory of that deadly battle that it didn't want to look back on.

A little bit of the past comes to mind.

Huangshan Jun's aura changed, he seemed to be no longer a downcast little mountain god, and his brows and eyes gained a bit of unpredictable power.

Huangshan Jun said slowly:

"In that battle, I was contaminated by evil thoughts and lost my sanity. I fought to the death with that swordsman, almost relying on instinct."

"And that sword cultivator back then did rely on an ancient sword that cultivated life and soul for all his abilities."

"His sword intent is mighty and powerful, as if it is empty. It is blended into the ancient sword. It is extremely sharp. With the mortal body of flesh and blood and the swordsmanship of monks, it can kill or injure this god like me."

"I'm not familiar with this sword art, but judging from the experience of fighting with it, the true sword art of Divine Mind Transformation itself is still considered a special type of sword art. It's just that the sword transformed by Divine Mind is attached to the sword.

Meaning', when it is used, it still has to be related to the 'sword'."

"Even from the outside, it looks like ordinary swordsmen using swordsmanship."

"Only gods or monks who are proficient in the way of spiritual thoughts can see the power of this..."

Mo Hua sighed, a little disappointed, "After all, swordsmanship is still indispensable..."

This is considered his weakest point.

Although his sword control is very powerful, Mo Hua also knows in his heart that his "sword control" is just superficial. It is not a sword skill in essence, but a method of "controlling objects with spiritual thoughts", which just looks like a sword control.

Just a sword.

"Not really..."

Huangshan Jun frowned.

Mo Hua was startled, "What do you mean?"

Huangshan Jun tried his best to think about it again, his eyes were solemn, and then he said in surprise:

"I remembered that when I fought with that sword cultivator, I became so ferocious that I once slapped his ancient sword and flew it away."

"The sword cultivator lost his ancient sword. Without the sword to rely on, he was immediately at a disadvantage. I wanted to take the opportunity to kill them all and rush towards them. At this moment, the sword cultivator's eyes lit up..."

Mo Hua was startled, "Eye?"

"Yes," Mr. Huangshan nodded, "...his eyes lit up, as if there was sword light condensed in his eyes, which was extremely sharp. I only glanced at it, and then I felt my eyes stinging, and my whole body was like a sword.

Pain..."

"And taking advantage of this gap, the sword cultivator used his spiritual consciousness to control the sword, recalled the ancient sword in his hand, reorganized his posture, and started fighting with me again."

"But the move that condensed the sword light in his eyes, he only used it once at this critical moment. After that, I fought with him to the death, and even when we were exhausted, he never used it again."

"That is to say..." Mo Hua's eyes lit up, "Shen Nian turns into a true sword. Even if you don't use a sword, can you still use your 'eyes' to display the killing sword intention?"

Huangshan Jun shook his head, "I don't know, I just saw that person use this trick, but it was only once."

"I don't even know if this is the true secret of spiritual thoughts turning into swords..."

But no matter what Huang Shanjun said, Mo Hua had already considered this idea on his own.

Eyes, sword light, killing...

But he didn't understand, so he asked Huangshan Jun:

"Why eyes? Not mouth, nose, or ears? Because eyes are the windows of consciousness?"

Huang Shanjun nodded and said: "Yes, a monk's spiritual consciousness is stored in the sea of ​​consciousness and can be sensed outside the body through external release. And for a monk, the place where the spiritual consciousness is most powerful is the eyes."

"Human eyes are the doors and windows of divine thoughts."

"On the other hand, the flaw in a monk's spiritual consciousness actually lies in his eyes."

"Some evil spirits like to seduce people's souls, or use demonic sounds to enchant the ears, or use demonic fragrances to tempt the nose, but the most unpredictable method is the color in the eyes."

"There are some ghosts. As long as you look at them, your soul will be taken away."

Mo Hua suddenly realized, "So that's it..."

He silently noted it down and decided to go back and try to see if he could practice the sword light in his own eyes.

If the sword light can be released, even the "sword" will be unnecessary.

Mo Hua also wanted to ask about other things about spiritual thoughts turning into swords.

It's just that no matter how hard he "forces" Huangshan Jun to recall the unbearable past, he can't get any more clues.

Huangshanjun is pitiful.

Mo Hua could no longer force himself, so he asked another question:

"Tiger, what is the path that the gods take?"

The gods are born according to the Tao. Although they live long, they cannot live forever.

Since one cannot live forever, one must attain Taoism and seek immortality in order to truly live as long as heaven and earth.

In this case, gods also need to cultivate the "Tao"?

"What kind of 'Tao' is the Tao cultivated by gods?"

"Is it the way to advance spiritual thoughts and constantly change qualitatively?"

Huangshan Jundao: "I don't know what the monk said, but according to the inheritance of the gods, the so-called qualitative change of spiritual thoughts refers to the process of spiritual thoughts advancing and constantly 'integrating' with the Tao, which means...'Tao'

change'."

Taoism?!

Mo Hua's expression was shocked.

He suddenly remembered that he had swallowed the divine marrow before and integrated divinity and humanity into one. It seemed that he had received some "revelation" from somewhere, and this word appeared in his mind almost instinctively:

"The transformation of divine thoughts!"

These four words seem to be engraved in the "spiritual essence", and they appear naturally with the understanding of the great road.

It seems like a kind of...

The inheritance of gods?

And more than that...

Mo Hua vaguely remembered that a long time ago, in a barren mountain, he had killed a trafficker leader in black.

This leader is parasitized by a ram-horned demon related to the Great Wild Evil God.

This demon should be a divine corpse. It seemed to have said something like this to itself:

"...You have the foundation of spiritual enlightenment, but why is your spiritual marrow so weak?"

"Why are there no signs of the 'Food Sacrifice'?"

“Why is humanity so full but divinity so little?”

"This is impossible..."

When he first heard these words, he knew very little about the ways of the gods and had no idea about these terms, so he didn't take them to heart for the moment.

But now that everything is connected, Mo Hua understands a little bit...
To be continued...