This was nothing unusual. As long as enough fortune blessed someone, no matter how absurd the events that occurred, they would all be perfectly reasonable.
Fortune was destiny. If a person gathered the destiny of an entire race upon themselves, they might even be struck dead by a supreme artifact while walking down the road.
Anything that defied common sense could happen to them.
But what astonished him was not the fortune surrounding that young man, but Ye Lin's methods.
How had Ye Lin known that fellow possessed such immense fortune?
Fortune was not something one could see clearly.
Only Taiyi Mystical Immortals could roughly discern the fortune upon a person or the destiny of a race.
Of course, the laws differed from place to place, and their manifestations differed as well. For instance, in a small world, even a Tribulation Transcendence cultivator could see a race's destiny and strike it down.
None of this was strange. Everything was tied to cultivation—the higher one's cultivation, the more one could do.
"Enough marveling. There'll be plenty more to astonish you later. So, has your cultivation recovered?"
"If it has, roughly determine where we are, then go find the suspicious person you mentioned."
After Ye Lin spoke, an inscrutable smile appeared on his face. Although he knew this was the Northern Frontier, he had no idea which part of the Northern Frontier they were in. More importantly, he was already itching to begin the hunt.
"Alright."
Murong Hanxuan gave Ye Lin only a single, exceedingly brief reply. The next instant, more than a dozen talismans appeared between his hands.
"Heaven and Earth are boundless, yin and yang lend me your power—Delusion-Breaking Void Eye."
Murong Hanxuan swept his hands across his eyes. The talismans in his hands transformed into specks of starlight and