Chapter 1740: Chapter 883: Monster Taixu Mountain, Elder’s Residence. Ever since the bell of the Mount of Tao rang, piercing through the mist, crossing numerous mountain ranges, and reaching Taixu Mountain, the Taixu Sect Master felt a sense of inexplicable restlessness. He cultivated himself, and his temperament had always been calm and collected. But ever since the sect reform started and the Dao conference was held, his mood had rarely been at ease, constantly fluctuating with Taixu Gate’s ranking, feeling uneasy and anxious. The rise and fall of Taixu Gate hinge on a thin line. No matter how calm his nature, he cannot be indifferent. He certainly does not want to carry the infamy of being the "sinner" who led Taixu Gate from flourishing to declining. Now, he understood that only when there is nothing to do, can one remain calm. When there is truly something at stake, even an Immortal cannot remain calm. In the Elder’s Residence, Elder Master Xun was drinking tea. He was the Heaven Void Ancestor, and he must guard the mountain gate, which meant he would not usually go out, even for significant events like the Dao conference. At this moment, Elder Master Xun was sipping his tea, calm as an old Buddha. The Taixu Sect Master sighed. At such a time, still drinking tea, how on earth could the Ancestor drink so calmly... Is it possible... The Taixu Sect Master was suddenly moved and asked, "Ancestor, have you made some arrangements?" Elder Master Xun slightly raised his eyebrows but said nothing. The Taixu Sect Master pondered for a moment and frowned, "Did you give that quota... to that child?" Although Elder Master Xun hid it well, as the Sect Master, it was impossible not to know who the quota ended up with. Mo Hua... Although the Taixu Sect Master knew this child was extraordinary, this was the Array Discussion Conference, concerning the future of the entire Taixu Gate. Was the Ancestor so confident? The Taixu Sect Master frowned, glanced at Elder Master Xun. Elder Master Xun showed no emotion, merely looked up at the sky. "The time is about right..." He calmly picked up the teacup, skimmed the tea leaves, took a gentle sip, and said indifferently: "Today, I want to open the eyes of the entire Qian Learning State Boundary..." The Taixu Sect Master’s pupils flickered slightly. ... Mount of Tao, Great Dojo. An examiner with a goatee, after reviewing the papers, immediately went to the main examination hall of the Taoist Field and expressed emotion to the Formation Master Elders present. "Gentlemen, I’ve truly been enlightened." "What do you mean?" The examiner pointed at Mo Hua sitting in the corner of the examination area and exclaimed, "That child, his Divine Sense surpassed by one pattern..." Everyone was stunned. Even the chief examiner, Master Wen, turned his head to look. "Surpassed by one pattern?" Someone said, "Are you saying... his Divine Sense is Super Rank?" "Impossible..." "He..." The crowd released their Divine Sense, glanced at Mo Hua, and their expressions grew stern. "Could it be..." "But he did indeed draw a Seventeen Patterns Formation, there’s no falsehood, with so many Formation Master Elders watching..." "Really surpassed?" The hall suddenly fell silent. People looked at each other, and then someone exclaimed: "Incredible..." "Unprecedented..." "It’s truly enlightening..." "In this world, there really exists a genius with Super Divine Sense... I thought it was just a legend in the Tao Cultivation Canon." "In the vast world, there’s nothing strange, when there’re many people, any type of genius might appear." "But this... Super Divine Sense..." someone shook their head. Also, an elder sighed, "Super Divine Sense, mid-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivation, to think he drew a Seventeen Patterns Formation, this young one’s future prospects, are probably limitless..." All present were Formation Master Elders, all understood what formidable Divine Sense meant for a Formation Master. What’s more, he has already entered the gateway. Being so young and able to draw a Seventeen Patterns Formation, he must have undergone a lot of hard work. As long as he progresses step by step, he will certainly achieve something in the future. "But, his Spiritual Root is a bit lacking..." "With such Divine Sense, who needs a Spiritual Root?" "That’s what you think, for a cultivator of Tao, it’s still important to have flawless Circulation, having a shortcoming makes it tough later on." "Even a Formation Master needs cultivation as a foundation." "That’s true too..." The examiners present were engaged in a heated discussion. Master Wen surveyed the surroundings, slowly spoke, and cautioned, "Gentlemen, the main business is still important." The Dao conference is not over yet. Everyone snapped back to reality and said one after another, "Master Wen speaks the truth, we were momentarily negligent." "After all, such a genius disciple is indeed rare." "It’s a pity..." one examiner said regretfully, "The cultivation is really too low, otherwise this Array Discussion Conference would have a great show to watch." "Next time would be the same." "With such potential, there will definitely be another chance next time, and by then, he might indeed compete with the top Array Dao geniuses of the Four Great Sects." "That’s interesting." "Stop thinking so much, let’s finish this conference first..." "Right..." The elders, one after another, continued with their monitoring duties. Only Master Wen, gazing at Mo Hua who sat calmly in the field, eyes closed and resting, had a hint of indescribable light in his eyes. ... The Array Discussion continued. The defeated disciples were cleared out of the field like a tide. After the tide receded, those who remained were all true prodigies. Soon, the onlookers noticed something unusual. "How is that mid-stage Foundation Establishment kid still in there?" "Aren’t the examiners going to kick him out?" "Don’t tell me, he even drew a Seventeen Patterns Formation?" After a while, during the intermission, Mo Hua still sat quietly, preparing for the next exam. Only then did the crowd’s expressions change. "He... really drew a Seventeen Patterns Formation?" "Impressive..." After the exclamations, a disciple quickly realized. "No way!" "He’s at mid-stage Foundation Establishment and can draw a Seventeen Patterns Formation, this kid... his Divine Sense is Super Rank!"