Chapter 4483: Seering Attempt
âNot interested.â Li Qiye nonchalantly said.
âWhat is it that can interest you then, Great Immortal?â The daoist scratched his head.
âAre you senile? The young noble already said that he is interested in the nine heavenly treasures. Get him those artifacts and maybe heâll have a better opinion of you.â Jian Ming chimed in.
âIgnorant brat, what do you know?â The daoist glanced at Jian Ming with disdain: âThe heavenly treasures might not actually be treasures. They can be anything, a dimension or a world.â
âThen I suppose you were mistaken about your peerless grasping skill. If it was actually as good as you claimed, then grasping dimensions and worlds shouldnât be a problem. Otherwise, donât use peerless to describe it.â Jian Ming immediately responded.
âYou-!â The daoist had a hard time dealing with the youth.
Jian Ming mocked: âYou what? I am merely telling the truth. Youâre singing a different song than the one earlier.â
The daoistâs chest puffed up and down from anger; his heavy breathing caused his beard to sway.
âYou know quite a few things, a testament to your clanâs ability.â Li Qiye commented.
âHehehe, youâre too kind, Great Immortal.â The daoistâs mood instantly became better: âItâs just trivial stuff, not worth mentioning.â
He spoke humbly but his face said anything but. His face brimmed with smugness.
âCan you show us your clanâs legendary divining ability then, calculate to see whether the nine treasures actually exist or not.â Jian Ming taunted.
âBrat, have you seen any before?â The daoist glared.
âWell, noâ¦â Jian Ming answered honestly.
âThen do you know how mysteries and inscrutable they are?â The daoist uttered coldly.
â....â Jian Ming couldnât answer. The treasures only existed in a few legends and even then, they werenât documented clearly at all.
âWhat does this have to do with your clanâs divining art?â He argued.
âFool. How can anyone even start calculating if they have no idea what it is in the first place? Do you know Aâhua from Sword Continent? Is it a person or a dog, pretty or ugly? When there is no initial basis, thereâs nothing to do.â The daoist coldly explained.
Jian Ming was on the losing side this time and couldnât bite back.
âHmph, a perfect example of rotten wood cannot be carved.â The daoist gave it another push, feeling quite good about the reversal.
âBah, all I hear are excuses regarding your lack of ability. A true seer can close his eyes and see everything after a hand wave. You are just an empty bucket trying to put up a front, unable to calculate on top of being too scared.â Jian Ming said.
âBrat, tell me, what am I too scared of to calculate?â The daoist didnât appreciate the slander.
âIs that so? Then do you have the audacity to calculate our young noble, hehehe? I doubt you will.â Jian Ming taunted.
âRidiculous!â Wise Ancestor got enough of this and smacked Jian Ming for the who-knows-how-many-times.
âHmph.â Jian Ming snorted and didnât say anything else.
âWellâ¦â The daoist turned towards Li Qiye and became tempted. In fact, he wanted to do so the moment he saw Li Qiye for the first time.
âGreat Immortal, would it be alright if I read your fortune. Itâll be my first today so no charge.â The daoist said.
Li Qiye chuckled and said: âThe heavenâs will canât be read, it is beyond your capability.â
The daoist didnât accept. It was one thing for Jian Ming to make fun of him since he didnât take the youth seriously. Alas, it was different when it came from Li Qiye.
It sounded as if Li Qiye didnât have a high evaluation of their clanâs fortune-reading technique.
âGreat Immortal, please donât look down on our technique. Our ancestors have gazed into the heavenâs will and the future before. In fact, our forefathers even observed the river of time. We dare to claim to be the best in all of Eight Desolaces.â He arched his chest and requested again: âSo if you donât mind, let me read your fortune.â
âFine, let us see how much you have learned and if your clanâs technique has improved or otherwise.â Li Qiye agreed.
âThank you.â The daoist bowed deeply and then took a deep breath.
His shady expression turned dignified. This actually made him look the part of a capable daoist with an impressive aura.
âThe trickster is putting up quite a show.â Jian Ming murmured after seeing this, clearly changing his view on the daoist.
The daoist took out a box battered by time with white and yellow spots. However, upon closer inspection, it turned out to be made from a bone.
With activated heavenly gaze, they saw the box being filled with grand dao power of a natural source originating from the essences of the world.
Inside was his calculating tool - three divinatory trigrams in the form of turtle shells. They had numerous vein lines that were there from the start, seemingly depicting the dao of the world.
They were ancient and heavy. One could sense a faint temporal power flowing through them.
âIncredible artifacts.â Jian Ming couldnât help but praise.
âThese trigrams can communicate with heaven and earth. Theyâre true treasures.â Wise felt the same way despite not knowing much about fortune-telling.