Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Chapter 1630: The Hidden Mysterious Figure!
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
A few moments later, Master Yinshan lowered his head and took up the rhino horn and elephant teeth pieces that had fallen to the ground.
The First Prince had no idea that Master Yinshan was not divining the fortune of a person.
The Heavenly Spirit Sect had a law that fortunes targeted on people could only be done three times per year, or else there would be unfathomable consequences. But there was no such restriction on objects.
He had been divining the fortune of the Central Plains. As a successor of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, a little more than a year ago, he had sensed that the Central Plains was facing an unprecedented calamity, but at that time, it had still not been obvious.
Around half a year ago, that sensation had intensified, so he had left the capital to focus on his divining, but his harvest had been poor.
But just now, when he had been divining for the First Prince, Master Yinshan had made a surprising discovery.
"The mountains and rivers destroyed in a single morning!" Master Yinshan muttered. The First Prince had no idea of what Master Yinshan's attention had been on.
In the middle of his thought, Master Yinshan suddenly trembled, his face turning red. Plush! A great mouthful of blood ejected from his mouth, and then his entire body seemed to drain of blood. He swayed for a few moments before falling unconscious.
A mortal attempting to glimpse the destiny of the world would have to pay a price.
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After the meeting with Master Yinshan, a small sedan chair surreptitiously left the Eastern Palace and headed toward the northwest corner of the capital.
There was a deserted compound here, the perimeter walls overgrown with green bamboo. When it came to size, the compound was larger than the residences of most high nobles, but there was not a single person inside.
This was the capital's illustrious Ghost House.
Many years ago, a merchant bought this large compound with the intent of making it his residenc
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