When people sincerely set out to do something wicked, they really did smile from the bottom of their hearts.
When Liu Dongqing heard what Xue Mingfei said,
a bright, mischievous smile spread across his face.
Then
Liu Dongqing said, unsurprised,
"We've done this to him again and again. However much he comes from the righteous Mystic Gate, a kind heart doesn't make him a fool. After several days, he must have caught on."
"But..."
"He can dodge the first day, but not the fifteenth!"
"As long as he still needs to cultivate, he'll show his face in the Arcane Vision Realm sooner or later."
"By now, I can just about count myself among the top three or four cultivators of this age who understand heaven's secrets and fortune!"
"If I can't calculate the whereabouts of the Innate Sacred Sect's Old Dao Lord, can't I calculate those of a Dao Lord from your Many Treasures Artifact Sect?"
At that thought,
Liu Dongqing raised a hand and beckoned.
High in the sky, the True Yang Great Sun trembled and hummed. The resonance of sixty-four Dao Fruits, born of the Eight Origins and Seven Transformations, descended with force and formed an impenetrable net around the resonance of the [Steadfast Origin] Dao Fruit as its true core.
At the net's four corners were the resonances of the [Responding Origin], [Sensing Origin], [Compliant Origin], and [Origin-Bearing] Dao Fruits.
They greatly strengthened his path of the Eight Trigrams, increasing his capacity to bear the qi of heaven and earth, his power of perception, and the reach of his spiritual opportunities when he practiced divination through fortune's workings.
Then, in an instant,
a trace of an aura that seemed to belong to Bright Warmth River-Aiding Dao Lord's body and soul and Dao arts—one Liu Dongqing had reconstructed—fell