The purple-robed figure sighed softly. "What a pity. Now that I am no longer in the Nine Heavens, I have missed out on much of the fun."
As far as he was concerned, it did not matter whether the Dao Master intervened or not.
But life had been far too peaceful lately.
Every day, he contemplated the Dao and grasped at its mysteries, yet made not the slightest progress. He might as well watch Tianluo's heavenly secrets more often—the endlessly emerging variables were far livelier.
"Still, judging by the days, that stretch of variables should arrive soon..."
His final words were exceedingly faint.
Once that stretch of variables arrived, this already restless land would likely become even stranger and more treacherous.
This region around Golden Turtle Island.
It had originally drawn a great deal of attention because of the previous eerie ill omen.
Now, changes were taking place within it, and they were gradually affecting the outside as well.
The golden turtle formed from the fortune of destiny had once had bloodthirsty black mist shrouding the places where its pupils should have been. It looked exceptionally savage and deeply unsettling.
But for some unknown reason,
this destiny fortune, both golden and strange, suddenly began to change at this moment.
That unsettling feeling gradually faded away.
Along the shore, the gazes of cultivators in the surrounding area had long since gathered upon that place.
"Another change has appeared."
"It does not seem to be worsening. It is improving instead, rather like some kind of purification method."
Someone focused his gaze into the distance and happened to notice the anomaly in the shifting destiny fortune.
"This method looks like something has changed inside, but overall, that ill omen should not erupt again."
"An ill omen is an ill omen. Anyone who comes