With the situation still unclear, this was the perfect time for divination.
Naturally, there were capable experts and gifted talents among them in the art of calculation.
The man muttered an incantation, and a streak of golden light flashed through the depths of his pupils.
Above his upturned palms, the most commonly used spiritual coin divination copper hovered about an inch above his hands.
The others turned their gazes toward it as well.
After a long while.
A faint explosive boom suddenly burst from within the divination copper.
Boom.
"What's going on? Why is there backlash? Wasn't everything fine when we calculated before?"
Caught off guard, the cultivators nearby could only raise a hand and use spiritual light to shield themselves.
The price of this backlash did not appear severe.
Yet the divination prodigy's face turned ashen with despair.
"My inherited spiritual treasure!"
"Ahem, it's nothing serious. There's only a crack."
Someone glanced over and saw that only a single mark had appeared on it. Compared with the backlash suffered by diviners of old, where the slightest misstep could lead to qi deviation, this was not much of a problem.
Others looked toward the divination hexagram that had flashed by.
"I think I just saw a mountain dragon letting out a long roar, with thunderclouds rolling overhead. It seemed as though some living being was undergoing tribulation."
The diviner had recovered his composure as well.
He had merely lost control for a moment.
Now that he had calmed down, he looked once more at the hexagram he had calculated.
"That's right."
"It is an omen of tribulation. It seems that what we will face on this journey is a calamity."
Xue Lingshan gazed deeply at Golden Turtle Island.
"This island is identical to the one in the south, yet the