The Dragon Palace and Huang Xuanzi's divinations had failed to locate Li Yun's whereabouts immediately, but paper could not contain fire. The news still spread quickly.
Before long, every force searching for Li Yun's whereabouts was thrown into an uproar.
They had all realized that Diviners truly might be able to pinpoint Li Yun's location; it was merely somewhat difficult.
But to these forces, what did difficulty matter, no matter how great it was?
No matter how difficult it was, there would always be a way. Anything beat running around like headless flies, blindly searching everywhere as they were now, didn't it?
And so—
Within the Mysterious Moon Kingdom, all sorts of forces almost immediately set off a craze for finding Diviners. The stronger and more renowned the Diviner, the more sought-after they became.
It inadvertently allowed those "Diviners" who had suddenly sprung up from who knew where to make a fortune.
To the point that within this originally rather mysterious community of Diviners, the name Li Yun had become extraordinarily resounding, practically no less revered than a Founder.
Oh, no—it should be said that he was even more popular than a Founder.
After all, the Founder had been dead for who knew how many years, and no one even knew who the Founder was anymore. He could not put food on their tables, while Li Yun truly could.
In this increasingly chaotic age, so long as Li Yun remained unfound, Diviners would have food to eat, wouldn't they?
An utterly absurd scene even emerged.
Some forces actually discovered memorial tablets bearing Li Yun's name in a place where Diviners gathered. When they found them, those Diviners had shut themselves in and were solemnly performing grand rites before Li Yun's tablet, bowing three times and kowtowing nine times, forcibly treating