Mysterious Words, the Dawn of the Primordial Era

Because amid the endless divinations of Heavenly Secrets, they could not calculate the Great Dao prodigy.

Yet since this concerned the Humanity Human Emperor, they could vaguely discern a few arrangements within Humanity Providence.

The fated Human Emperor was destined to appear at this time.

They simply had not expected that this Great Dao prodigy descending into the world would be the Human Path's fated Innate Human Emperor.

The two becoming one, it was no wonder even Heaven's Will had become hazy and unfathomable.

Now, the divination had gradually become clear, revealing a corner of the future.

What needed to be done now was something that even the diviners had not seen clearly—what move they should make next to avoid stirring up the confusion of Heavenly Secrets.

"If this were a time of peace, we could stand by with folded sleeves before such a divination, and no mistake would arise."

"But now, it is a leaking roof met by night rain. In times like these, this is no good moment."

A trace of complexity appeared in the diviner's eyes. After swiftly concealing it, he put away the tortoiseshell. As he rose, the yellow pendant at his waist chimed, and the faint phantom of an ash-white Flying Luan appeared.

The phantom emerged from illusion and landed precisely beneath his feet. Riding the wind, the Flying Luan swiftly tore through a sea of clouds in the clear sky and descended upon a mountain peak.

This matter could be great or small. Now that Heavenly Secrets had been slightly stirred, before long, someone would surely connect it to the Humanity Human Emperor.

A Great Dao prodigy had entered the world.

The disturbance had been exceedingly concealed; only a scant few could glimpse the celestial signs and divine the omens.

But if even a