Mo Hua felt that this matter was shrouded in layer upon layer of doubt. He mulled it over and over, yet found no leads.
It would be better once they caught that gray-robed cultivator.
Then they would have a breakthrough.
After the battle at Hundred Flowers Pavilion, Mo Hua had more or less figured out the gray-robed cultivator's hidden cards.
It would be much easier to set another trap for him now.
On the way back, Mo Hua pondered his concerns, then let out a sigh.
These days, he had kept up his regular cultivation, and his cultivation level had been rising steadily, step by step.
But the growth of his divine sense had stalled at Twelve-Pattern, and he could no longer make further progress.
First, he had no Twelve-Pattern arrays to study, so his divine sense grew slowly.
Second, there was the Dao Stele.
Ever since Mo Hua had relied on the Dao Stele to comprehend Dao Rhyme, the Dao Stele had overloaded and still had not fully recovered.
Mo Hua's daily array practice had greatly decreased, and the growth of his divine sense had become negligible.
At this pace, even when he reached Foundation Establishment, his divine sense might not break through to Thirteen-Pattern.
The Dao Stele was recovering slowly, while First-Grade Twelve-Pattern arrays were even harder to find.
Mo Hua had searched for so long, yet still found nothing.
For now, it seemed his only clue was still Instructor Yan.
But where exactly was Instructor Yan?
Mo Hua sighed again.
Bai Zisheng was somewhat surprised and asked, "Mo Hua, do you have something on your mind?"
Mo Hua nodded. "My divine sense is growing too slowly..."
If he could not find Instructor Yan, he could not find Absolute Arrays. Without Absolute Arrays, he could not temper his