Against The Sky Comprehension, And The Beginning Deduces The Method Of Spiritual Cultivation

The massive amount of [Piety]'s emotional reaction was frozen in mid-air by Li Mo's powerful psychic power.

"How to spend the windfall is also a headache."

Li Mo's psychic power supported the massive amount of [Piety]'s emotional reaction as he thought to himself, "Now that I don't have any suitable props on hand, the conditions are not sufficient to carry out a quantitative to qualitative experiment!"

A simple accumulation of emotional reactions could not cause a qualitative change.

This point …

From the clay figurine of the Three Pure Ones' ancestors and the accumulation of [Piety]'s emotional reaction over the years, it could be deduced that there was no miracle.

And the refined Golden Pixiu artifact …

The reason why it could accommodate emotional reactions and form a weak spirituality was because of magic power!

If emotional reactions were dry wood, then magic power was a raging fire.

Without magic power to catalyze emotional reactions, emotional reactions would not be able to show any miracle!

"Hmm?"

Li Mo was thinking when he suddenly noticed a change in [Piety]'s emotional reaction. "The loss of emotional reactions has increased?"

"Is it because it has left the object of sustenance?"

"Or is there another reason?"

Li Mo quickly pushed the massive amount of [Piety]'s emotional reaction back to the clay figurine of the Three Pure Ones' ancestors.

As expected!

After returning to the object of sustenance …

The loss of [Piety]'s emotional reaction immediately slowed down!

"Something's not right."

Li Mo frowned slightly. "Why didn't this happen when I stripped emotional reactions from the deceased, the magpie, and the kitten?"

Those emotional reactions did not seem to be different from the [Piety]'s emotional reaction on the clay figurine of the Three Pure Ones' ancestors.

No!

There was a little difference!

The emotional reactions extracted from the deceased, the magpie, the kitten, and so on were directly produced by them.

And the [Piety]'s emotional reaction on the clay figurine of the Three Pure Ones' ancestors …

It was given by a third party!

"Whether it's like this or not, we'll know after a simple experiment!"

Li Mo looked at the Taoist believers who came to offer incense. He released a little of his psychic power and extracted a wisp of [Piety]'s emotional reaction from the believers.

Under the psychic power.

This wisp of [Piety]'s emotional reaction did not show any signs of dissipating!

"Emotions are the product of the mind."

These words appeared in Li Mo's mind again. He looked at the clay bodies of the Three Pristine Grandmasters and sighed. "The pilgrimage of the Three Pristine Grandmasters has resulted in the feelings of 'piety'."

"[Piety] will gradually dissipate once it leaves the object of possession."

He figured out a little more of the basic logic of emotions.

Li Mo looked at the massive amount of [Piety] emotional responses surrounding the clay statue of the Three Pristine Grandmaster. He was neither discouraged nor dejected. Instead, there was a smile in his eyes, "Fine!

Let them stay here for now! "

"In any case, other than me."

"No one will be able to use them anymore!"

"Since when do I need emotions …"

Li Mo's expression was calm, his mood not affected in the slightest. "You can come and take it whenever you want. This place is like a treasure trove of mine!"

At this moment.

A middle-aged Daoist priest in green walked over and clasped his hands. "Sir, I saw you standing here for a long time. Do you have any questions?"

Li Mo clasped his hands in return and smiled. "I've made a fool of myself. I'm just waiting for someone."

"I see!"

The middle-aged Daoist priest nodded and turned his head to look at the sky. "The sky in the south looks gloomy. I'm afraid it's going to rain soon. Sir, did you bring an umbrella?"

Li Mo shook his head. "I didn't. My companion did!"

"Then I'm relieved."

The middle-aged Daoist priest clasped his hands again. "I won't disturb you any further. I'll take my leave."

"Take care, Sir."

Li Mo clasped his hands in return and watched the middle-aged Daoist priest leave the Three Pristine Palace. He said to himself, "It's rare to see someone with such a pure heart. As expected of a Daoist priest who has left the secular world for cultivation."

Rumble!

The faint sound of thunder came from the horizon.

Li Mo looked at the dark clouds that kept pressing over and whispered softly, "The weather forecast this time is quite accurate. It's really a thunderstorm!"

“ Li Mo！”

Fang Wan jumped over with a face full of joy. Her bright peach blossom eyes could not hide her joy. "Were you waiting for me here?"

Li Mo did not answer. Instead, he gestured for Fang Wan to look at the thick dark clouds floating over from the south. "It's going to rain."

"Yes, it's going to rain!"

Fang Wan nodded lightly and looked over. "Aren't you going to ask me about the result of the divination?"

Li Mo smiled. "Looking at how happy you are, it must be a good divination."

"Yes!"

Fang Wan clenched her small fist and knocked on her palm. She said happily, "The divination priest said that I will definitely get what I want!"

"Oh!"

Li Mo turned to look at Fang Wan and asked, "Then what are you thinking about?"

"Of course I'm thinking …"

Fang Wan suddenly stopped and shook her head. "I can't tell you. It won't work if I tell you."

Li Mo continued to stare at her. "Do you know what I'm thinking?"

Fang Wan noticed Li Mo's gaze and her ears turned slightly red. "You, what are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking …"

Li Mo's gaze shifted to Fang Wan's hand. "Didn't you say you brought an umbrella?

Then … where's the umbrella? "

"The umbrella is in the car!" Fang Wan said matter-of-factly.

Before her voice died away.

She realized what she had said, and her face flushed red in an instant. She looked embarrassed.

"The umbrella is in the car and it's going to rain soon."

Li Mo heard the rumbling thunder outside and spread his hands. "What's the difference between this and not bringing an umbrella?"

Fang Wan's pretty face turned red. She wanted to find a hole to hide in.

Rumble!

The thunder in the sky was getting closer and closer.

Gusts of wind swept the damp air into the Temple of Three Purities.

It was like the vanguard of a thunderstorm.

"Let's wait here for the rain to stop!" Li Mo leisurely exhaled.

"I'm sorry …"

Fang Wan's peach blossom eyes were apologetic. She said in a low voice, "I forgot to bring an umbrella up the mountain."

"No need to apologize."

Li Mo shook his head. "You didn't bring one, neither did I. We're about the same!"

A trace of warmth flashed through Fang Wan's eyes.

The dark clouds in the sky overturned and pressed down. The sunlight was almost completely blocked.

The Temple of Three Purities fell into darkness.

The tourists and pilgrims who stayed in the palace couldn't help but feel uneasy in the face of the oncoming power of heaven and earth.

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