With a divine beast of fortune, every thread and wisp of change in fortune became all the more apparent.
Thus, Lu Qing's incarnation occasionally went to the core peak of the training grounds. From there, he could better overlook the tumult of fortune within the city.
Another reason was that the spiritual currents in this area had long ceased to be what they were in years past. Cultivators had been stationed here year-round, spiritual currents flowed, and Dao opportunities permeated the land.
More and more people had begun cultivating as well.
At the same time, precisely because of this, one twist after another had appeared around this area.
Heaven and earth were vast. In the core heartlands under an Immortal Sect's jurisdiction, dense sect fortune suppressed everything, making it difficult for twists of fate to truly arise.
But the fringe regions were different.
Lu Qing's incarnation had taken the mortal world as his foundation. After attaining the Great Dao, his Dao heart had become as clear as jade washed clean; the affairs of the mortal world passed through his heart without leaving a trace.
Yet in terms of Heavenly Secret cultivation, he could naturally divine and calculate. However, Heavenly Secret Lake had gained spiritual radiance in recent years and also needed to cultivate through matters of Heavenly Secret.
When Lu Qing's incarnation arrived here, he deliberately cast in wisps of fate and destiny.
They belonged to some ancient cultivators amid those twists of fate.
There was no need to alter their destinies. Merely plucking a trace of destiny's imprint was enough to deduce a great deal of Heavenly Secret.
When Lu Qing's incarnation arrived, Heavenly Secret Lake, striving to cultivate, happened to condense scene after scene.
A dense curtain of rain veiled heaven and earth. Endless white mist stretched beyond