The moment this figure appeared, he was like any other person in the crowd and drew no attention.
Bifang's gaze settled on him. Given Bifang's current attainments in divining heavenly secrets,
even if Bifang had not come here, this blue-robed cultivator would likely have become the turning point in the coming killing tribulation for those three people of destiny.
Otherwise, this blue-robed cultivator would not have appeared here for no reason.
However, this node of fate had now changed.
Although this blue-robed cultivator had altered this particular node,
Bifang still discerned a thread of karmic fate upon the middle-aged cultivator.
It was connected to those three figures.
"Master-disciple karma. An esteemed figure ordained by fate."
Bifang did not continue interacting with the three because, after their true fortune manifested, the karmic connection to their benefactor had fallen upon the middle-aged cultivator who had entered the city with the Broken Sword on his back.
Without even calculating on his fingers, Bifang could more or less deduce how fate would unfold next.
He recalled that this place was the assessment grounds of the Great Dream Immortal Sect.
Yet, strangely enough, it overlapped with the place where disciples once entered the Great Dream Immortal Sect's mountain gate to take a master.
Those blue-robed cultivators outside existed in ancient times, as though time had never flowed across their bodies.
They were still disciples of the Great Dream Immortal Sect, with not the slightest trace of passing years visible upon them.
As for this assessment, Bifang could not sense any aura of dreams or illusions.
Yet that faint, intermittent feeling within his divine sense also told him that one could glimpse a corner of the Great Dream Immortal Sect through its divine arts.
Great Dream Spring and Autumn: morning mushrooms knew not the new moon