"The human eye is the window to Divine Thought."
"Conversely, the flaw in a cultivator's Divine Sense also lies in the eyes."
"Some ghosts and specters like to hook the divine soul, or use demonic sounds to confuse the ear, or enticing fragrances to lure the nose, but the most indefensible tactic is the appearance in the eyes."
"There are some ghosts and specters, just one glance and your soul is hooked away."
Mo Hua suddenly realized, "So that's how it is..."
He silently took note, deciding to try it out back home, to see if he could train his eyes to emit sword light.
If he could emit sword light, he wouldn't even need the "sword".
Mo Hua wanted to ask more about the matter of Divine Thought into sword.
Yet no matter how he "pressed" Lord Yellow Mountain to recall those unbearable past memories, he couldn't get any more clues.
Lord Yellow Mountain looked pitiful.
Mo Hua couldn't bear to force him further, so he asked another question:
