Sky Phoenix City, in a secluded manor, Wang Qiulin, Nangong Yunxin, and Nangong Yuefei sat in a green stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.
Nangong Yunxin and Nangong Yuefei had stayed with Wang Qiulin all this time. They had not restricted his contact with the Wang Family's clansmen, mainly to prevent him from leaking news of the Grand Creation Cauldron.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, am I about to have great fortune?"
Nangong Yunxin asked politely.
Wang Qiulin had divined Nangong Yunxin's fortune and misfortune, and calculated that Nangong Yunxin was about to have great fortune.
"Yes! But I don't know the specifics. It might be related to the Grand Creation Cauldron."
Wang Qiulin said.
He had divined the fortunes and misfortunes of the Primordial Unity Golden Immortals whom the Nangong Immortal Clan was focusing on cultivating. The results were the same: they were all about to have great fortune. Thinking of how the Nangong Immortal Clan was searching for the Grand Creation Cauldron, Wang Qiulin guessed that their great fortune was related to it.
Nangong Yunxin was about to continue questioning him when he sensed something. He took out a golden light-shimmering Tracking Disk and struck it with a Hand Seal. Nangong Dezhi's voice rang out: "Yunxin, are you beside Little Friend Wang?"
"Fellow Daoist Wang is right beside me, Ancestor. What orders do you have?"
Nangong Yunxin said.
"Come to Sky Phoenix Hall. I have something to say to Little Friend Wang."
Nangong Dezhi instructed.
"Yes, Ancestor."
Nangong Yunxin agreed, put away the Golden Tracking Disk, and went with them to Sky Phoenix Hall.
Nangong Dezhi sat in the seat of honor, while Nangong Yueshuo and Nangong Yuwei stood to one side, smiling.
Wang Qiulin was about to salute when Nangong Dezhi stopped him.
"Forget the empty formalities. Little Friend