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Chapter 1796 not optimistic

All three expressed their opinions, but the final decision was still in Yu Mo's hands. The three of them looked at Yu Mo with a solemn expression. Yu Mo pondered for a moment, his eyes became firm, and he made the final decision: "I still insist on imparting the God of Heaven. Of course, this candidate must be cautious. Not everyone is qualified. It must be the core of the Tantian Sect, or after the test,

A absolutely trustworthy person.”

The three of them seemed to have expected this result, and they had guessed it when Yu Mo asked them to discuss it.

Yu Zhitian patted Yu Mo's shoulder and was quite relieved. After all, the Heavenly God Art is a peerless magical skill, and Yu Mo is willing to teach it. This mind and demeanor are no longer comparable to ordinary people.

As a father, Yu Zhitian comforted himself and was proud of having such a son.

"We will follow the decision to respect the sect leader."

Kuang Dao and the King said in unison.

Yu Mo smiled, looked at the three of them and said, "If anyone in the Tantian Sect is the most trustworthy, of course, the three of them are on this list."

The three of them trembled and became excited at the same time. Even Yu Zhitian, who was used to the strong winds and waves, was very excited. You must know that this was part of Tang Zheng's plan to fight against the gods.

Although Yu Zhitian did not have that lucky practice, with his admiration for Tang Zheng, it was a great honor for him to be able to practice the God of Heaven.

Kuangdao and the King of Heaven all bowed to Yu Mo and said excitedly: "We will never forget the great kindness and virtue of the Sect Master."

Yu Mo quickly lifted the two of them and said with a smile: "You are both the mainstay of my Tantian Sect. You work hard for me Tantian Sect day and night. How can I treat you badly? Although this God Art is rare, it is far less important to me in my mind."

The Kuang Dao and the King of Heaven were in awe of awe, and immediately felt like a soldier was dying for his confidant. If Yu Mo asked them to die at this moment, they would never frown.

"I will pass on your God's Art now!"

Yu Mo took out three jade slips that had been prepared and handed them to the three of them, saying, "The one recorded here is the God of Heaven. Each of them has their own opportunities. For example, Phoenix, she has achieved a little success just after she practiced, and now she is in the middle stage of Hedao."

Yu Mo did not mention this matter just now, so when the Heavenly King and Kuang Dao heard it, they were all moved. They were both the hall masters, and Phoenix's cultivation was so high that they threw them a lot.

Immediately, the two of them felt a strong sense of urgency and made up their minds to chase after them and not stay behind the phoenix.

As for Yu Zhitian, his cultivation is already extremely high. If it were before, he might not have had much thought, but since he saw that the ancestor broke through the limit and attracted the scene of the heavenly tribulation, he had different thoughts and expectations in his heart.

If he practiced his original martial arts, his realm would almost reach the limit. If he wanted to break through the limit and reach a divine state, it would be impossible.

After all, all the Shintoism practices come from the gods.

How could the gods let them break through the limits and be on an equal footing with the gods?

Therefore, the Heavenly God Art gave Yu Zhitian hope. He decided to study the Heavenly God Art carefully, check for the gaps and make up for his own shortcomings, improve his various magical powers, and sprint for the limit.

"There are various risks when practicing the God Art for the first time. I will protect you and practice together. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me." Yu Mo still remembers the scene of the Phoenix's cultivation, so he dare not neglect it.

The three of them nodded secretly, calmed down and focused all their attention on the jade slip. Instantly, the three of them were immersed in it and couldn't extricate themselves.

Yu Mo was not in a hurry and looked at them quietly.

Yu Zhitian was the first to react. He had the highest realm and had a very high understanding. After a moment, he had already understood a little clue and gained his own gains.

I saw him forming seals with his hands and putting them on his chest, and a strange aura emanated from him.

This is exactly the same as when Phoenix was practicing. Yu Mo's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

My father's talent is indeed extraordinary, I just don't know if I can practice the magic bridge.

There is a key difference between the Heavenly God Art and the Tribulation Art, that is, the Heavenly God Art uses the hand seal to absorb the power of faith. For example, the hand seal made in front of Yu Zhitian's eyes is to absorb the power of faith. The strange aura in the hand seal is getting stronger and stronger. Yu Mo subconsciously looked out the window. Changheng Mountain is not far away, and the power of faith there is more abundant than the ancestor's image. Once Yu Zhitian succeeds, there will be a continuous flow of faith power.

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Yu Mo was full of expectation, but after half a day, no trace of faith flew over.

Um?

Yu Mo raised his eyebrows and noticed the strange scene. He said in surprise: "Why didn't you react?"

His eyes fell on the handprints, which were correct.

But as time passed, the breath emitted from the handprints became weaker, and Yu Zhitian's cheeks gradually turned red, as if he was working hard, but he had no gains, and the situation was not optimistic.

"how so?"

Yu Mo couldn't figure it out.

Phoenix succeeded so quickly, and her father's talent and strength were not lower than hers. Why did he end up being so different? It was a world of difference.

If he cannot absorb the power of faith, the Heavenly Divine Art will not be able to practice it at all.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Yu Zhitian opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Yu Mo was startled, hurriedly held him and asked, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Zhitian's face was red and his breath was disordered. He said in frustration: "I failed."

Yu Mo also saw this and asked: "Tell me the specific situation of cultivation."

"I think I have learned a lot of essence and mysteries, so I started practicing very smoothly and the true energy was running very smoothly. However, when I made a seal and tried to absorb the power of faith, I could never sense the power of faith."

As he spoke, he subconsciously looked out the window. The power of faith was not far away. According to what Yu Mo said, he should be able to absorb the power of faith smoothly, but the fact taught him a vivid lesson.

Yu Mo listened and thought carefully, but his brows became tighter and tighter. After listening to Yu Zhitian’s narrative, he was confused and could not find out the reason.

Yu Zhitian looked disappointed and did not want to see his son frowning. He pretended to be free and easy and said: "Yu Mo, don't think too much. Maybe I don't have enough talent and can't really comprehend the essence of the God of Heaven. I have accepted my fate."

Having said that, it could not hide the strong sense of loss in it. Yu Mo felt ache in his heart. How could he not understand his mood? For practitioners, especially those who are almost at the limit, each step of breakthrough is very difficult. The hope was in front of him, but now it is completely broken, just like

Mirror flowers are like water and moon.

His mood can be imagined.

"Dad, there must be other solutions, but I haven't found it for a while." Yu Mo comforted, but this was not very convincing. Yu Zhitian smiled bitterly, took a deep breath, calmed down his complex mood, and said, "Yu Mo, don't comfort me. I am also a person who is used to strong winds and waves. I will not be defeated by this setback. There is no way out for the heavens. The God Art cannot do it. I
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