Divining two people's birth dates and times at once consumed no small amount of spiritual qi.
The needle of the ink-black Compass spun wildly, never stopping for even a moment.
Layers of cold sweat gradually seeped onto Yun Huanling's face.
Yin Yin said with some feeling, "Although I don't know exactly what happened, I believe you could never wallow in the same mire as those heretical cultivators."
In truth, Yun Huanling's earlier reaction had already made her realize that these two might genuinely have nothing to do with that heretical cultivator.
But as a cultivator, she had still harbored some wariness. Only after seeing the waist token unique to the Azure Tide Sect's Ice Veil Peak had her doubts vanished completely.
Ice Veil Peak of the Azure Tide Sect was a place she, too, had once dreamed of entering in her youth.
Chu Mojin was more than two hundred years younger than her. Before he was even born, she had heard that everyone who emerged from that place was a genius of the Azure Realm.
When she saw Su Jiu's waist token, the first person who came to mind was not actually Chu Mojin, but his master, Daoist Bai Song-the Spirit Transformation cultivator who truly seemed like an immortal untouched by the smoke and fire of the mortal world.
She had still been young when she first saw Daoist Bai Song. Thinking back carefully, she had been no older than Su Jiu was now. Yin Yin had only caught a distant glimpse of him at his Spirit Transformation ceremony. Afterward, he had vanished from everyone's sight as though he had gone missing.
Two hundred years had already passed by the time she heard of him again. It was only a few years after Chu Mojin's birth, when he announced to