Heavenly Secrets Grandmaster, Divine Calculator

Heavenly Trigram Spirit Body, a supreme constitution in the field of divination.

This constitution seemed born specifically to deduce heavenly secrets. It harmonized with the Great Dao and could occasionally receive many profound primordial secrets from heaven and earth, making the deduction of fortune and creation twice as effective with half the effort.

Even if it divulged heavenly secrets, the cost was minimal.

The Godslayer Son possessed secret arts related to detecting unusual constitutions, and he was greatly surprised that a reclusive sect could hide a pair of spirit children worthy of being called immortal seedlings.

Such a constitution was extraordinarily rare, something that might not appear even once in thousands of generations.

"Heavenly Trigram Spirit Bodies..."

The Human Sacred Body's gaze upon the pair of young Daoists gradually turned curious.

As a cultivator who primarily cultivated the Swallowing Heaven Demonic Art, he possessed an innate and intense interest, deep in his soul, in devouring countless constitutions. He simply found it easy to suppress that impulse.

Whoosh!

A flash of white light passed by, and an elderly Daoist with an immortal bearing, white hair, and white beard suddenly appeared. He shielded the children behind him, his eyes deep and weathered.

"I was wondering why I suddenly had a premonition today. So it was because distinguished guests had arrived."

The old man chuckled, whisk in hand. An ethereal, transcendent aura clung to him, untouched by worldly dust, as though he did not belong to this world.

Anyone who could be called a master of divination had reached perfection in the field of heavenly secrets. Leaving aside deducing others, when matters concerned themselves, they understood everything as clearly as the lines on their palms.

If someone intended to harm them in secret, they would certainly be able to sense some warning beforehand.