He paid no heed to the cool sensation, instead staring at the Providence above his head with slight surprise.
His grayish-white Providence carried a faint trace of cyan, scattered like thin clouds.
The cloud-like Providence he had originally possessed would drift outward strand by strand, leaking away, while other strands of Providence would flow in from elsewhere. It came and went without end—this was what it meant for Destiny to be uncertain.
But for those blessed with great Providence, their Providence was Great Fortune. It condensed without dispersing, and more and more would gather toward them, flowing in without flowing out. This would also trigger further anomalies. Lu Qing did not yet understand such matters deeply.
Still, he knew that Golden Dragon and Purple Cloud Providence were beyond price. He had never imagined such things belonging to himself, but grayish-white Providence...
He was almost too embarrassed to say it. Could he actually cultivate to the Purple Mansion Realm with this? Was his aptitude not trash after all?
It was not Lu Qing making baseless claims. He knew the colors of the best Providence, and he knew the colors of the worst. Not to mention that he had only just begun learning the Aura Observation Art.
Grayish-white Providence mostly belonged to ordinary people. A touch of cyan meant that green bamboo shoots were about to break through the soil. It counted as doing fairly well among ordinary folk. If it appeared on a cultivator, it merely meant they were a little better off than cultivators stuck in the early Qi Nourishment Realm.
That was only with that trace of Azure Cloud. Without Azure Cloud, white Providence was normal among cultivators. Grayish-white, on the other hand, meant one was a downright unlucky Ghost.
Lu Qing guessed that his cultivation had risen and