This power could allow him to advance further in cultivating the Heaven-Peering Art.
"All right."
Dao Tianji frowned. He planned to stay and watch Lin Fan tell people's fortunes.
He worried that Lin Fan was too young to know the harm of revealing heaven's secrets.
If something uncontrollable happened, perhaps he could help.
They returned to Eight Trigrams Village.
The old village chief led Lin Fan and the others into the Ancestral Hall and had tables and chairs brought over. Then the villagers lined up one after another, with an old man at the front.
[Ragdoll Cat: The people of Eight Trigrams Village are so lucky! They all get to have Master Lin tell their fortunes!]
[Boss Xiu: Say, is it too late for me to transfer my household registration to Eight Trigrams Village?]
[Lin Xubai: I'm crying. We tried our hardest and couldn't even get a chance to join a call, while they got the opportunity so easily!]
[Ninety Below Zero: It's just fortune-telling. You make it sound like none of us have ever had Master Lin tell our fortunes.]
[May Peace Bring Great Fortune: You above me, get lost!]
In the livestream, Boss Xiu and the others had actually joined calls with Lin Fan before.
But they were still very envious. An entire village had been given the opportunity to have Lin Fan tell their fortunes.
"Master Lin, this is Old Wang. Could you tell his fortune and see when he'll have a grandson?" the old village chief introduced him.
Old Wang?
Lin Fan looked up at the old man before him. From his facial features, he could tell that the old man often worked in the fields.
The villagers all craned their necks to look over.
They were very curious whether Master Lin was as skilled at