My Wife is Unbeatable in the Whole World, Touch Me If You Dare!-Chapter 136 - 97 Collapse of Dao Heart_3
A true Yin Yang master, through divination, could to a certain extent pursue good fortune and avoid disaster.
This empowered them to make the most optimal decisions when facing choices.
Sometimes, whether they stepped out the door with the left foot or the right foot first, the different choice would represent different fortunes for the day.
Small-scale events like a fight, or large-scale ones like a war, could be predicted in advance through divination.
Of course, the more complex the situation, the deeper the cultivation required.
Moreover, Yin Yang masters possessed a very special ability.
Besides calculating fortunes, they could also calculate, and even change, a person’s lifespan.
This was a very sinister power.
A perfectly healthy person without illness or disaster, upon the prediction by a Yin Yang master, could be destined to die within three days, would indeed die for some reason within those three days.
A passerby on the street, should a Yin Yang master say he would not live past half a year, he would definitely not survive beyond that time.
As their cultivation deepened, the predictions of Yin Yang masters would become increasingly accurate.
The more skilled Yin Yang masters could even pinpoint the time of someone’s death to the exact moment.
It seemed as though everything was predestined in the obscurity of fate.
At first hearing, it all sounded incredibly magical, but upon deeper reflection, it turned out to be extremely terrifying.
How could one predict the lifespan of a person?
From the very moment a person was born, their ending was already written, and no matter what they did, it would not affect this outcome.
All the efforts one made to change their destiny were also written within the fate itself.
Just thinking about this deterministic view could instill a sense of powerlessness and despair.
Although it was said that life and death were not absolutely unchangeable, those who could defy fate and alter it were few and far between.
Throughout history, people had always been very fearful of Yin Yang masters.
It was a fear that stemmed from deep within, far surpassing the fear of other practitioners.
Records in books stated that high realm Yin Yang masters could even strip away or transfer the lifespans of others.
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But high realm Yin Yang masters were rare, and for unknown reasons, once a Yin Yang master broke through to the Seventh Realm, they would die in a very short time, and most of them would die in madness.
It was generally believed that they suffered retribution for revealing too many heavenly secrets.
This led to even fewer people practicing the path of Yin Yang, and many famous Yin Yang families gradually gave up this practice.
Because of the incredibly supernatural things that had happened to him, Li Nuo could hardly be considered an atheist.
But he still found it very difficult to accept the concept of destiny.
After all, if the day he was supposed to die was already predetermined, then what did the numbers on the Law Code even mean?
What was the point of him busying about every day, desperately trying to extend his life?
Not only did Li Nuo harbor doubts, but behind his divination stall, the white-bearded old man also harbored skepticism.
Over the decades of his cultivation, why did it seem like the more he practiced, the more he regressed?
Just two days ago, he had calculated that the young master’s lifespan was more than half a year.
Now, within just two days, it had become less than two months?
How could there be such a strange twist of fate!
He had spent a jiazi calculating lifespans, but it was the first time he had encountered such a case.
This caused his unwavering path to begin to falter.
After calming his emotions, he decided to calculate again.
Beneath the wooden table, his fingers trembled rapidly, even creating a blur of afterimages.
A moment later, the old man stopped his movements.
"Heh heh..."
A mocking expression appeared on his face.
This calculation added three more months compared to the previous one.
It was the first time he doubted the Yin Yang Study passed down in his family.
Annoyed, the more he looked at the "Divine Calculation" flag next to him, the more ironic it seemed. He stood up, kicked it down, and cursed angrily, "Divine Calculation, calculate this, calculate your mother!"
Along with his anger, a hint of fear also emerged within the depths of his eyes.
When high realm Yin Yang masters began to go mad and perish, it started with doubt about all they had learned.
But his cultivation was far from reaching that point...
At that moment,
In the Ministry of Justice,
Within a government office, a middle-aged man stamped the official seal on a document and said coldly, "Hmph, ’Heavenly Mountain Seven Killers’... Soon, I will turn you into the ’Eight Ghosts of Heavenly Mountain!’"
Outside the Ministry of Justice,
Li Nuo, who had just climbed into the carriage, showed a look of surprise on his face.
One hundred and fifty days.
That was his newly calculated lifespan.
The number on the Law Code had just increased by one hundred days.
Although he didn’t know why it had been delayed for so long,
It was clear that killing that Fourth Realm assassin had brought him an additional one hundred days of lifespan.
As Li Nuo pondered, several constables from the Ministry of Justice, with a bundle of wanted posters in their arms, posted them on the wall outside the government office, depicting the Heavenly Mountain Seven Killers who had attempted to assassinate him.
His portrait also appeared on the Law Code.
Li Nuo seemed to understand something.
Could it be that judging such high-level criminals required the review of the Ministry of Justice before it took effect?
But regardless, at least it meant that he could get on the carriage first and buy a ticket later.
If he had come directly to the Ministry of Justice that day, perhaps Li Yuan wouldn’t have had to die.
Unfortunately, there were no ifs...
Li Nuo lifted the carriage curtain and entered the carriage compartment.
Li Anning had already taken a seat before him, sitting on the same side as his wife.
The carriage was rather cramped, so Li Nuo could only sit across from them.
Usually, he and his wife also sat face to face, although their relationship had changed from before, they had never been close enough to sit on the same side in a carriage.
However, today was somewhat special.
Because there was a third party in the carriage.
To outsiders, he and his wife were husband and wife and should sit on the same side.
Of course, it was just a seat and there was no need to be so strict, but the problem was...
Both his wife and the Princess were first-class beauties, which was beyond doubt.
Each one of them on her own exuded individual beauty, each with their own merits.
But sitting side by side, the perception wasn’t one of individual beauty, but rather that Anning overshadowed them with her presence.
Li Nuo could tell that his wife felt unnatural.
Of course, this wasn’t his wife’s fault; any normal woman sitting next to the Princess would feel out of place.
Li Nuo couldn’t bear to let his wife continue to be tormented by Princess Anning, and he took the initiative to say, "Wife, come sit next to me."
As soon as Li Nuo’s words fell, Song Jiaren immediately switched places and sat next to him.
Her expression showed no change, but inwardly she breathed a sigh of relief.