Scheming
Perhaps at this very moment, this Devil Race is already hiding in the shadows, watching them.
Once they go to check on their luck, the other party might take the opportunity to find the location of their luck and try to seize it.
At this moment, Daoist Master Fuqing, having thought of this, shared his thoughts with his fellow Daoists beside him.
Upon hearing this, the fellow cultivators around him were immediately startled.
If what they say is true, this matter is truly alarming.
Fortunately, none of them knew where their luck had been hidden.
If they had known beforehand that some Devil Race were after this fortune, they would have known.
If they went directly to check on the fortune, they could easily lead the thieves astray.
That being said, it's just that I don't even know where this fortune lies.
If the other party finds out later, resulting in their luck being stolen while they remain unaware, it seems to cause some trouble.
Thinking about it this way, they also felt that it was a bit troublesome.
"Having searched through countless ancient texts, we still cannot ascertain the source of our destiny; it is truly perplexing."
The Daoist priest beside him sighed, shook his head, and said something.
Fang Zelin, standing to the side, also felt a bit troubled.
It's unclear where luck lies; things have become somewhat passive.
Moreover, their current speculations are merely speculations.
No one can be certain that the other party simply doesn't know where the destiny lies.
What if the other party knows, but I don't?
"Can this thing be predicted using divination? Even if not, we can at least find out the location of that Devil Race and kill him then."
Two methods.
One is to know where the fortune lies, and to determine whether the fortune is still considered safe.
Another option is to find the Devil Race and kill him.
In this way, no one will covet their destiny, and it won't matter if they don't know where their destiny lies.
Upon hearing Fang Zelin's words, the fellow cultivators were all taken aback for a moment, then nodded after a brief discussion.
They all felt that Fellow Daoist Fang Fang's words made some sense.
One of these two issues must be resolved.
Their thoughts shifted slightly, and they all leaned towards eliminating that Devil Race.
Firstly, it's because these cultivators still don't know where the destiny lies.
The senior cultivators never mentioned it, and there is no record of it in any books.
In their view, this was something their predecessors deliberately didn't want to reveal to them.
They didn't know the reason, but since their predecessors had done it this way, there must have been a reason.
Therefore, if possible, they felt they didn't need to continue investigating where this fortune lay.
They were almost certain of this.
Having cultivated to this point in my life, I have never heard of it mentioned in any books or by my teachers.
Unless those predecessors simply didn't want to leave any trace, there's no other possibility.
Secondly, even if they find the source of their destiny, they will still have to find a way to get rid of that Devil Race.
So, from any perspective, directly eliminating the other party would make things much simpler.
Having considered this, all the cultivators had already made up their minds.
"If we're going to have a divination performed, then we'll have to let Fellow Guangchengzi cast the spell."
He is the only cultivator who has mastered this technique.
Upon hearing this, Guangchengzi immediately nodded, which was considered his agreement.
However, a hint of hesitation then appeared on his face.
"Since you require my assistance, I will naturally do my duty without hesitation. However, I failed to calculate anything last time, and I fear it will be the same this time."
As Guangchengzi spoke, the hesitation on his face deepened.
To my shame, he was the most proficient cultivator in this field among all the cultivators in Northern Liang.
Unfortunately, the last divination yielded no results, which made him extremely ashamed.
Upon hearing this, the other cultivators understood what the other party was thinking.
"Fellow Daoist, please don't feel pressured. These Devil Race are cunning by nature; it's normal that they couldn't foresee this."
"Right now, only you, fellow Daoist, are truly proficient in this art in Northern Liang. If even you cannot calculate it, then we will have no choice but to seek other methods."
Divination is the simplest method.
As long as they can locate the enemy, and then these cultivators join forces, they don't believe they can't defeat them.
However, as for this, we'll see if I, Guangchengzi, can actually accomplish it.
However, judging from Guangchengzi's words, this matter is indeed somewhat difficult.
Upon hearing these words, Guangchengzi nodded emphatically.
Since it concerns the future fortune of cultivators, he is determined to find out its location, even if it costs him his entire cultivation!
With this thought in mind, Guangchengzi hardened his heart.
"Fellow Daoists, those Devil Race are extremely cunning; they seem to have deceived the heavens. I need to prepare some items so I can calculate their whereabouts. I must take my leave now!"
After saying that, Guangchengzi turned and strode away.
Seeing the other party's appearance, Daoist Master Fuqing felt a sense of unease for some reason, and his brows furrowed unconsciously.
"No movement?"
At this moment, hundreds of miles away from Dinggui Mountain, a pair of deep eyes pierced through countless clouds and mists, landing Dinggui Mountain.
He had been waiting here for a long time.
According to his original plan, now that the cultivators from Dinggui Mountain had returned, their next step should have been to lead him to find the location of the destiny.
But for some reason, even after waiting here for so long, there was still no movement from Dinggui Mountain.
Apart from the occasional return of a few cultivators, no one was seen leaving.
What exactly happened?
He released so much information, and he made the situation seem extremely serious to the other party.
For this, they even risked the lives of so many powerful demons.
How come these guys are still able to remain calm at this point and not go looking for the source of that destiny?
The man, whose body was shrouded in a faint crimson hue, frowned deeply at this thought, feeling increasingly uneasy.
Things didn't go as he expected.
After acting for so long, it seems the other party hasn't fallen for it. What should I do?
In particular, among the cultivators this time, there was one who even he was somewhat wary of.
This guy alone killed four of his great demons!
When he saw it from a distance, he felt a tightness in his chest.
When did such a powerful cultivator emerge from this area?
Even if he were to face such a highly skilled opponent later, he wouldn't dare to claim victory lightly.
Furthermore, this cultivator was not alone.
The other party had other fellow cultivators with them.
In this situation, he felt that he would definitely be the one to suffer losses if they actually fought.