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"This is...the will of Heaven, the will of Heaven!" Zhenyuanzi's eyes lit up as he looked at the turtle shell in his hand.
"Great Immortal, the turtle shell cracked on its own. Could it be that the divination has changed?" Yang Jian asked with a glint in his eye.
Among the others, he was the most knowledgeable about divination. That year during the War of Gods-Sealing, there were many who were adept at divination. Although he himself did not practice it, he had witnessed it many times.
"Indeed, this divination was originally a dead end, but now a crack has appeared, presenting a glimmer of opportunity within the impasse. Perhaps it can help us escape trouble," Zhenyuanzi said excitedly.
"Oh, what kind of opportunity?" Shen Luo asked.
"I cannot see clearly what it is, but the divination shows that the opportunity lies near the Styx River," Zhenyuanzi replied.
