Chapter 376: Absolute Array

Supreme divine consciousness, attain the great dao... Mo Hua felt a slight loss of spirit.

He hadn't expected that Mr. Zhuang had such deep expectations for him and had planned so far ahead. Originally, he was content just to build a foundation. He hadn't even considered what would happen after that.

Mo Hua nodded and said seriously, "Master, I remember it all!"

His thoughts gradually cleared as well. He should always strive to learn profound array methods, temper a more powerful divine consciousness, become a higher-grade array master, cultivate a higher profound realm, and seek a more long-term great dao.

Mr. Zhuang's eyes showed gratification.

Mo Hua thought for a moment and asked again, "Master, where do I go to learn absolute arrays?"

Mr. Zhuang paused for a moment, his gaze showing a slight apology. "Originally, I had some inheritance of absolute arrays, but I encountered a mishap and most of it was lost. So if you want to learn absolute arrays, you'll have to find them yourself."

Mo Hua was startled and humbly asked, "How do I find them?"

Mr. Zhuang said, "The majority of array method inheritance in this world is monopolized by the Dao Court, clans, and sects. Absolute arrays are also like this."

"It's basically impossible to learn from them, and even if you could, the price would be very high."

"So if you want to learn absolute arrays, you can only go find those absolute secret array methods scattered in various corners of the Nine Provinces that are unknown to people."

Mo Hua puzzledly said, "Since they are absolute arrays, they must be precious. Since they are precious, how could they be unknown to people?"

"Because ordinary people don't understand array methods and cannot read array patterns. Even array masters, without related inheritance, cannot peek into the doorway of absolute arrays."

Mo Hua suddenly realized and was again a little curious, "Then won't the Dao Court, clans, and sects go collect these absolute arrays?"

"They will," Mr. Zhuang nodded, "But heaven and earth are so vast, and array methods are so profound. No matter how much they collect, there will always be omissions."

"Moreover, some absolute arrays are exquisite to the extreme and cannot be recognized by the eyes of ordinary mortal cultivators."

"Even array masters with Dao Court origins or inheritance from clans and sects are mostly just bookworms who follow the book and preach. They cannot think of things beyond their level and cannot understand them."

Mr. Zhuang's expression held a faint disdain.

Mo Hua looked on with endless admiration and secretly asked, "Master, exactly how many grades do you have?"

Mr. Zhuang turned his head and saw Mo Hua's bright eyes. He couldn't help but point at Mo Hua's forehead and said gently, "Don't ask idle questions."

"Oh," Mo Hua covered his forehead, thought for a bit, and asked again, "Then next, are we going to find absolute arrays?"

"You could say that." Mr. Zhuang's gaze held complex emotions.

"I want to go to a sect to see some old friends and let you learn their array methods. Along the way, we can conveniently find some absolute arrays."

Sect? Old friends? Array methods? Mo Hua was startled. "Master, what sect?"

Mr. Zhuang didn't answer, only saying, "You'll know when you get there."

Mo Hua was still curious and couldn't help but ask again, "Then what array method are we going to learn?"

Mr. Zhuang's expression slightly froze, with a trace of regret, and he slowly said, "It's the array method that I couldn't learn back then..."

Mo Hua's expression was shocked. "Even Master couldn't learn it?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled slightly. "As your teacher, I am just a person. I haven't become an immortal yet. Naturally, there are things I cannot learn."

Mo Hua said uncertainly, "Then if even Master couldn't learn it, can I learn it?"

Mr. Zhuang's gaze was gentle as he looked at Mo Hua. "You should be fine."

Mo Hua's expression was joyful, but he was also a little worried. "Master couldn't learn it, can I really learn it?"

If he couldn't learn it, wouldn't he be letting down Master's expectations and losing Master's face?

Mr. Zhuang looked at Mo Hua, understood his thoughts, his gaze shifted, and he smiled slightly. "As your teacher, I couldn't learn it back then and suffered their disdain. This time, I'm bringing you there because I want you to get this one arrow of revenge for your teacher."

Mo Hua was slightly startled when he heard this. Suffered disdain? How dare they disdain his Master?

Mo Hua's little face hardened, and his fighting spirit immediately soared. He patted his chest and guaranteed, "Master, rest assured, I will definitely learn that array method, slap their faces, and then anger them to death!"

Mr. Zhuang was slightly startled, and then couldn't help but laugh. "Good, anger them to death..."

After that, Mr. Zhuang gave a few more instructions, pointed out a few doubts about array methods, and then showed a slightly tired expression.

Seeing the situation, Mo Hua stood up to say goodbye and gently closed the door.

After Mo Hua left and was walking down the corridor, he muttered to himself. He hadn't been clear before about why Mr. Zhuang left Tongxian City and why he wandered. But now it seemed like it was just to let himself learn array methods?

Mo Hua's heart warmed, but then he had some doubts again. Learning array methods was true, but it shouldn't be that simple...

He remembered what Mr. Zhuang had said before about the strange daoist that he should not mention, not think about, and preferably forget. There was also Feng Xi's death and revival, the layer upon layer of human faces on his face, and among them, the face of that daoist.

Mo Hua's mind vaguely recalled when he directly faced Feng Xi's huge empty eyes, the voice of that daoist speaking: "Your breath?"

"Dare not be small..."

"Very familiar..."

"Who are you?"

These words were spoken simultaneously by different people in different voices, noisy and strange. But connected together, the meaning was: "Your breath... very familiar... who are you?"

He and that daoist had never met. What breath was it that made that daoist feel familiar?

Mo Hua thought back and forth and felt that the reason for this should come from Mr. Zhuang. He was Mr. Zhuang's disciple, often in contact with Mr. Zhuang, and also learned array methods from Mr. Zhuang. The Five Elements Great Array was also given by Mr. Zhuang, so naturally, he would have Mr. Zhuang's breath.

And that daoist said this breath was "very familiar..." In other words, he was just familiar with Mr. Zhuang.

The strange daoist and Mr. Zhuang should have some kind of connection. Moreover, it was definitely not a good connection.

That daoist was definitely not a good person, and his means were strange and unpredictable. What realm he was in, what cultivation he had, what spells he used, with Mo Hua's cultivation experience, he had completely no clue.

He was a little worried about Mr. Zhuang. Mr. Zhuang was now weak in qi and blood and his divine consciousness was illusory. If he had enmity with that daoist and was pursued and killed by the daoist, it would be dangerous...

Moreover, if he really encountered this situation, he didn't seem to have any means to deal with that strange daoist... It was totally impossible to make a great array collapse and dissolve again...

The key was, even if he wanted to, there was no great array for him to dissolve.

Mo Hua's heart was heavy. He walked along the inn's corridor, and as he walked, he looked up and saw a handsome little girl walking towards him from the opposite direction. Her face was a little strange, but her breath felt familiar.

The two of them brushed past each other. Mo Hua was slightly startled and turned his head to tentatively say, "Zi Xi?"

That little girl turned her head, raised her fair little finger, and corrected him, "You should call me senior sister."

Mo Hua was startled and slowly said, "Little senior sister..."

Bai Zi Xi nodded in satisfaction.

Mo Hua asked, "How did you become like this?"

"I used an illusion technique to change my appearance a bit to avoid trouble," Bai Zi Xi said.

"Oh," Mo Hua nodded. Bai Zi Xi's appearance was too outstanding. Wherever she went, there were a bunch of people watching, which easily caused incidents. Her current appearance, although not bad, was just "generally" good-looking, not the kind of unbelievably good-looking.

"How did you know it was me?" Bai Zi Xi was also a little curious.

"I guessed..." Mo Hua said truthfully.

Bai Zi Xi looked at Mo Hua suspiciously but didn't say anything. However, she still had doubts in her heart. Her appearance had changed greatly, so how exactly did Mo Hua recognize her?