Ling Qing's thoughts were in turmoil, and he couldn't help entertaining some strange ideas.
After trying every method he could think of, he couldn't help but wonder whether fate's cause and effect had been decided long ago.
Perhaps he should never have named Yu'an Ling Yang in the first place.
As a powerhouse at the pinnacle of the Imperial Dao, how could he not know whether fate's cause and effect were real? Someone with thin fortune simply couldn't bear a name like that.
But when Ling Yu'an was born, auspicious signs had descended from the heavens. As if guided by some unseen hand, he had instinctively chosen that name and recorded it in the family register.
Once he came to his senses, he had wanted to change the name. That was why he had added the characters "Yu'an" as a cover. After all these years, the name Ling Yang had nearly been forgotten.
Six years had passed without her appearing in public. Even her name had disappeared from the Prodigy Rankings, replaced by a whole host of unfamiliar faces.
When Ling Yu'an was born, he had also asked the Daoist sect to divine her fate. The result had been a destiny too noble to describe, with not the slightest sign of an early death.
If the name had truly been the problem, something should have gone wrong long ago, rather than only now.
Shi Lan didn't stay long in Divine Wind City. After spending three days with Wu Lingkong, she left Wu Mansion.
Wu Lingkong didn't try to hold her back, only reminding her to take care of herself.
Before leaving, Shi Lan left behind some cultivation resources. They hadn't come from Qiong Luo Realm, but had been brought from home.
Things were different now. At the very