The sword discussion between Void Gate and Vajra Sect had ended.
Every move Mo Hua had made in that sword discussion—every spell, every technique, even every advance, retreat, and positioning detail—had been imprinted onto "Shadow-Copying Scrolls" and sent to the Elder of Daoist Arts in charge of sword discussions at every sect.
Throughout Ganxue Prefecture, from the Four Great Sects and Eight Great Sects down to the Twelve Streams sects, quite a few elders were studying Mo Hua's Shadow-Copying Scrolls, dissecting his every movement.
Some sect elders even convened joint meetings to deliberate over the matter.
Within one great hall, a Shadow-Copying Scroll hung high overhead.
On the scroll, Mo Hua flickered in and out of sight.
The elders from the various sects within the hall exchanged their thoughts as well.
"So that's how it is..."
"I knew it. How could a Spirit Cultivator like him possibly survive without learning some life-saving tricks? With how clever and crafty that brat is, there was no way he had no trump cards... So it was a Concealment Technique."
"His Movement Technique is nothing worth mentioning. This Concealment Technique, on the other hand, truly is exquisitely subtle. He must have put in a great deal of hard work."
"No one gathered this intelligence before?"
"Void Gate treats him like a little ancestor. They kept the news far too tightly guarded."
"It seems the Dao Court intervened on behalf of the Dao Court Office and sealed away all of Mo Hua's files."
"Some people did mention before that he knew a Concealment Technique, but it was only said in passing and no one took it seriously."
"The crucial issue is that no one expected his Concealment Technique to be this powerful."
"Why?"
"Because... his Divine Consciousness is strong?"
"Yes. The core of a Concealment