Mountain God Temple.
Main Hall.
"Gone?"
Zhou Yi stood in front of the statue, performing the Soul Condensing Technique, gathering threads of incense wishes that swirled like azure smoke.
"Gone."
The Spirit Ginseng doll bowed and said, "Immortal, now that wretch has entered the Heavenly Monarch's tutelage, clear about the ways of the Cultivation World in Dongsheng Divine Continent, why didn't you let me transform into Xiao Qing to gain some insight?"
"Haste makes waste!"
Zhou Yi said, "Although Lin Heng possesses extraordinary talent, his pale brows and thin lips mark that of early demise. The Divine Transformation Heavenly Monarch will surely notice it, and with a little calculation, he would know someone has been supporting him in secret, which if tainted privately, could bring disaster."
Divining the heavens relates to fate and often diminishes lifespan, hence few cultivators study or perform it in depth.
