Mo Hua was somewhat puzzled and uneasy.
The impression just now was still etched in his heart. Consuming that bit of Divine Marrow had nearly obliterated his "humanity" and almost amalgamated his "Taoist Heart."
He almost forgot everything about being "human" and saw himself as a "deity" who looked down upon all living beings from high above.
And that was just from "eating" a "sheep's eye."
If he ate more, would he completely forget who he was and turn into a cold, young "deity"?
Mo Hua furrowed his brows.
His master had instructed him to "Prove the Dao with his Divine Sense," but it didn't seem that he was told to "seal his divine status with his Divine Sense"...
It seemed like there were two different paths?
Mo Hua was a bit confused now, his mind was muddled, and his thoughts were a tangled mess.
"At the end of the day, I just don't know enough about deities..."
Mo Hua sighed.
"Forget it, what's eaten is eaten; worrying now is pointless."