Lin Mo enlightened himself for a long time, repeating the images of that time in his mind as he went along.
Various details, both in terms of the aura and the sense of oppression, etc.
He had analysed the whole aspect many times.
Yet the results were still not as good as they could have been.
He could not comprehend it, it was like a mirror and a moon, something that was clearly within his reach, but he could not grasp it.
“I just don’t believe it!”
Lin Mo recalled as he pulled out the Tai Ah, intending to copy it.
Only when he swung his longsword, there was no change at all.
Apart from the soundless surge of sword qi, there was nothing else.
Not to mention the majestic sword strokes with Ding Daoren.
“Is the difference in strength too great?”
Lin Mo muttered, his face showing a look of resignation.
It was also at this moment that there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.
The person who came was none other than Ma Bangde.
Looking at his frowning face, Lin Mo knew that this person should also be confused.
As expected.
As soon as he entered the door, Ma Bangde immediately opened his mouth and asked for advice.
“Mr. Lin, have you got a clue about that move again?”
“I’ve really seen a ghost, I’ve obviously witnessed it with my own eyes, but the picture in my mind is indeed extremely vague.”
“It’s as if there’s an, invisible mirror blocking my memories!”
Lin Mo also had another guess through Ma Bangde’s situation.
Referring to Daoist Ding’s nameless move should not only be suitable for forces related.
Natural talent and enlightenment should also have a large part to play.
Thinking of this, Lin Mo spoke up.
“My situation is similar to yours, probably because Daoist Master Ding’s level is too far away from us.”
“And naturally, such a terrifying move cannot be easily penetrated by us.”
Although usually, the two sides joked with each other.
However, when it came to this serious matter above cultivation, Lin Mo still chose to tell a lie.
So as not to overly blow his confidence.
Indeed!
The look of depression on Ma Bond’s face visibly faded as he listened.
Even a heaven defying demon like Lin Mo couldn’t penetrate it, so his own situation would be normal.
Thinking of this, Ma Bangde somehow felt confident.
At the same time, he also voiced out to see what he had guessed.
“Mr. Lin, do you think it’s possible!”
“Is there some opportunity that we lack, so that the thoughts cannot get through and we can never enlighten?”
An opportunity?
Lin Mo frowned, this hadn’t occurred to him.
After his return, the direction of his enlightenment was what he had always intended to do with his own talent and enlightenment.
He was now instantly reminded by Ma Bangde that he might have been going in the wrong direction.
With this in mind, he immediately closed his eyes.
He began to recall various details of the whole process that had taken place earlier.
Empress’s Palace ……
Nine Deaths and a Life ……
Death Island Nemesis ……
A scene flashed through Lin Mo’s mind like a simultaneous video.
“This move is nameless, it was created by my heart when I saw 10,000 miles of rivers and mountains ……”
That was the sentence!
In this instant, Lin Mo finally caught the key point.
His fierce gaze lit up.
“I know! It should be our state of mind”
“Daoist Ding said he also suddenly created this move when he was observing the Ten Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers.”
As he spoke, his mind couldn’t help but conjure up the Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains of China.
Layers and layers of peaks, mountains stretching for thousands of miles, and waves of the magnificent sea.
A spectacular scene flashed before his eyes.
Especially when he saw the great river that stretched for ten thousand miles and nurtured ten thousand lives in the country of China.
The aura around him suddenly began to become majestic.
A look of disbelief instantly appeared on Ma Bangde’s face.
In a trance, he sensed a familiar aura from Lin Mo’s body.
It was exactly the same as when Daoist Ding wielded that terrifying fortune-telling streamer!