"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand any of it..." Elder Xun lied with a solemn expression.
Ancestor Ouyang frowned. "Such a huge commotion—don't tell me you didn't see it."
"I was in seclusion, yet I saw it all clearly. A towering tree rose from the flat ground, golden light spread across the entire mountain range, turning the black night into broad daylight..."
"And what was on that tree? Array Patterns? One branch, one Array Technique? Flowers made of Array Patterns?"
"It was truly inconceivable..."
"I've lived this long, and it's still the first time I've seen something like this."
Ancestor Ouyang pondered. "Did some fellow daoist make a breakthrough, giving rise to a heavenly phenomenon? Was it an astonishing Feather Transformation, or a Void Insight realm Shattered Void?"
"Doesn't seem like it..." After thinking for a moment, Ancestor Linghu of Chongxu Gate shook his head. "When cultivators break through, their heavenly phenomena are formed from Lingli or vital blood and Qi. They would not be formed from divine sense."
"That's true. I've never seen anyone whose phenomenon was made of divine sense..."
"But regardless," Ancestor Linghu said gravely, "for someone to manifest such a grand, radiant, and profound phenomenon—like Golden Lotuses of heaven and earth blooming, like Jianmu flourishing with ten thousand arts—this person is absolutely no ordinary figure. They must be an expert. Perhaps even a senior, one who specializes in the path of divine sense and walks a road unlike the common one."
"That makes sense."
The other two ancestors nodded in agreement.
Elder Xun's expression was complicated. He did not know how to begin.
What if this phenomenon had really been caused by Mo Hua?
He could hardly tell these three Void Insight realm ancestors that the "senior" they spoke of was merely a