Thus, he had originally thought Daoist Beiling could easily overpower Lin Fan in terms of strength.
Had he guessed wrong, judging by how things looked now?
"It's fine."
Daoist Beiling looked grave. He swallowed a Spirit Pill to recover a little stamina.
Then he took out a stone.
The smooth stone looked utterly unremarkable.
But the surrounding cultivators could all sense a peculiar aura emanating from it.
Clearly, this was no ordinary magical artifact.
Lin Fan remained calm, without the slightest concern.
He knew that no matter what Daoist Beiling brought out, it was essentially impossible for him to divine his fate.
"Manifest All Things!"
Daoist Beiling placed the stone on the ground, then formed a hand seal.
The next moment, the stone floated into the air.
Daoist Beiling narrowed his eyes slightly, continuously chanting incantations and releasing spiritual power.
Streams of spiritual power poured into the stone, which seemed to turn transparent at that moment.
"Completely empty!"
Daoist Beiling's pupils contracted slightly. He staggered back two steps and nearly fell to the ground.
He exclaimed in disbelief, "How could your fate be like this?"
"There's actually no trace of your fate in the River of Fate! That means your destiny doesn't lie within this world!"
Daoist Beiling smiled bitterly. He knew that, with his abilities, there was absolutely no way he could divine Lin Fan's fate.
Venerable Nanyu sighed and said, "Who knows what sort of being this Lin Fan is? In any case, he's no ordinary person."
"Normally, anyone living in this world must have a ripple of fate that can be found in the River of Time."
"But I used a forbidden technique to look, and I couldn't find his fate at all!"
That was the strangest part.
Venerable Nanyu had even divined the fates of those