"This venerable one can only help you this far. Whether you can obtain that Demon Corpse, thwart Purple Palace True Venerable's plans, and survive will depend on your abilities, fellow Daoists."
The Wu River Dragon King swept its gaze over them, finally resting it on Chen Zi'ang.
Although it did not know why Chen Zi'ang had used a special powerful artifact to conceal his cultivation, forcibly suppressing his realm to Nascent Soul Perfection and making himself particularly conspicuous among the Spirit Transformation Venerables, it did not matter.
Those were all minor details. It only needed to send Chen Zi'ang and the Spirit Transformation cultivators present into the Demon-Imprisoning Tower, and matters would essentially be settled.
"Wait."
True Venerable Guangyu suddenly spoke, taking an ancient bronze coin from his sleeve. "Aside from the Formation Dao, I am also proficient in divination."
"Before entering the Demon-Imprisoning Tower, I would like to divine the heavenly secrets and cast for fortune or misfortune. What do you think, fellow Daoists?"
At these words, all the Spirit Transformation Venerables present grew interested.
Each of the hundred arts of cultivation held its own intricacies.
Among Great Shang's Spirit Transformation cultivators, True Venerable Guangyu was one of the few versatile cultivators who studied widely and practiced the hundred arts. Thus, his Spirit Transformation title had been given the character meaning "broad."
Chen Beiwu glanced at the fortune surrounding True Venerable Guangyu, and a trace of curiosity arose within him.
Everyone said Spirit Transformation Venerables could see through cause and effect. He wondered whether True Venerable Guangyu could calculate his own fate in the Purple Palace Cave Abode.
"Since you are interested, Daoist Guangyu, go ahead and divine it," Black Bell True Venerable said indifferently.
The heavenly mandate was difficult to fathom.
For Spirit Transformation Venerables, divining a Nascent