Chu Huai Xu could not cure Zhong Ming for the time being, but despite being ten thousand li apart, he seemed to have driven another person insane.
Ming Xuanji's expression gradually twisted into something ferocious, utterly lacking his former composure.
He had little lifespan left to begin with.
He had spent three years of his life using the Curse Killing Technique on Chu Huai Xu, all to restore order.
Just as Cheng Yuyan had said, his remaining lifespan was probably not enough to let him witness that so-called predetermined [final outcome]!
But Ming Xuanji did not care.
He believed that his divination was correct.
Moreover, he also trusted the result divined by the Dao Ancestor a thousand years ago!
I may not be completely correct. The Dao Ancestor ascended to immortality a thousand years ago, so I cannot blindly trust him either.
—But when the Old Man and the Dao Ancestor are added together, that must be correct!
If what he divined matches what I divined, then with our double verification, how could it possibly be wrong?!
—Authority!
A path to salvation had already been laid out before them.
Why did they refuse to walk it?
As the national preceptor of the Moon Kingdom, this was his destiny, his duty!
It was only a few years of lifespan. When sacrifice was necessary, he should sacrifice himself!
Sometimes, after divining the future, Ming Xuanji even thought: Perhaps this was already one of the pieces the Dao Ancestor divined a thousand years ago.
"The Dao Ancestor calculated my existence long ago."
"He also calculated what I would do."
"If nothing unexpected happens, then a thousand years ago, I had already entered the game!"
Whenever he thought of this, immense waves surged through his heart. He felt his spirit soar, as though he