One Dead, One Escaped

Xu Chunniang raced all the way like wind and lightning. What should have taken a month took her less than half that time, and she hurried back.

On the way back, she had used the Great Evolution Technique to calculate where her fellow sect members were.

Yet after several calculations, none of the hexagrams revealed their location.

In all likelihood, this was because of Elder Sheng.

Nascent Soul Cultivators could sense heaven and earth, and their whereabouts could not easily be divined by others.

If her fellow sect members were with Elder Sheng, then naturally their whereabouts could not be calculated.

Although her repeated divinations had failed to reveal a direction, Xu Chunniang had discerned something else from the hexagrams.

The sect was in grave danger. She had to return at once!

By rights, the sect had been breached by evil cultivators many years ago. Even if she returned now, at most she would kill those evil cultivators and reclaim the sect's foundations.

Why, then, did the words and signs in the hexagram show that the sect was in danger?

Though Xu Chunniang still had doubts in her heart, every calculation had yielded the same result.

In the end, she chose to follow the hexagram and rush back to the sect gates with all her strength.

And the hexagram had clearly not deceived her.

When she returned, she happened upon Ancestor Sheng in peril.

As she was too far away, she decisively unleashed several of the fastest Primordial Magnetic Divine Lights, barely managing to save Ancestor Sheng.

Blood Infant Old Monster sized up the female cultivator who had suddenly appeared, frowning inwardly.

He felt that the female cultivator before him looked somewhat familiar, as though he had seen her somewhere before.

Yet after thinking it over, he found no clue