Wandering Gods of Day and Night-Chapter 879 - 361: The Millennium Turtle (Part 4)

"Racial talents."

Zhou Xuan suddenly exploded with this idea; back in the Zhou Family’s Troupe, he had fought desperately with the "Human Turtle."

That "Human Turtle," whose turtle shell was more prominent than his human features, was immensely skilled in fortune-telling.

From the examples of the "Human Turtle" and the old turtle, Bone Elder, Zhou Xuan concluded one point — whoever resembles a turtle has powerful divination abilities.

Like the Fox Clan excelling in running and the yellow-skinned spirits being adept at gathering information, these are all racial talents brought by the mystical creatures.

"Mr. Zhou, are your thoughts always so... amusing?"

The old turtle, Bone Elder, also found Zhou Xuan’s words quite reasonable, but the term "racial talents" felt somewhat playful.

His impression of Zhou Xuan was improving continuously, even for a moment, he felt that his hatred for the tattoo was not that intense anymore, at least he didn’t harbor much hatred for Zhou Xuan.

"No wonder your ancestor was the Xuan Turtle, also skilled in prediction. You are becoming more like your Ancestor Master."

"Does it really seem like that?" Bone Elder was somewhat excited.

"Very much so."

Zhou Xuan’s words comforted Bone Elder.

After a millennium of life in the Water Domain, Bone Elder always felt inferior about his appearance, but today, he felt a bit proud — his turtle-like appearance inherited from his Ancestor Master wasn’t something to be ashamed of.

Who is the true master of Dun Jia?

"It’s you, turtle!"

Zhou Xuan lightly patted Bone Elder’s green, algae-covered shell to encourage him: "You are the true master, those Dun Jia Grandmasters who look like humans are the real freaks."

"Enough said, great sir, please allow me to predict a hexagram for you." The estrangement between Bone Elder and Zhou Xuan was quickly diminishing.

"Go ahead."

Zhou Xuan did not want the lively atmosphere to cool down; after "Shifting Form," he stood at the bow of the ship, shoulder to shoulder with Lady Hong Guan.

He opened his arms, in a gesture of cooperation, and said, "Old turtle, predict, use your greatest strength, go ahead and predict."

"Thank you, great sir, for your fulfillment."

Bone Elder suddenly opened his wide mouth and spat out a palm-sized turtle shell, which bore a network pattern, illuminated with golden light. His eyes began to focus on Zhou Xuan’s "River of Destiny."

Looking at the past, knowing the future, predicting life’s geometric distribution and future blessings or disasters — this was a high-level prediction.

Bone Elder immediately saw into Zhou Xuan’s past.

At this sight,

Bone Elder was immediately stunned; he saw a drop of blood — within this drop of blood was an aura more majestic than a Heavenly God’s; he didn’t even dare meet its gaze.

"Even if it’s only the great sir’s past, I have a feeling if I take another look, that drop of blood... will take my life..."

Bone Elder hurriedly closed his eyes, not daring to look directly, waiting for the scene of this blood drop in Zhou Xuan’s River of Destiny to pass before daring to continue watching.

When he reopened his eyes, he saw how Zhou Xuan had battled the "Human Turtle" and witnessed the "Human Turtle’s" astonishing fortune-telling talent.

"Great sir is indeed right, fortune-telling is the racial talent of our turtle clan."

He kept looking into Zhou Xuan’s past, entering Mingjiang, learning tattoos, intimidating the Bone Elder Association...

The glorious deeds Zhou Xuan encountered while in Laijing Country were all seen by Bone Elder, and he even started to admire Zhou Xuan.

"The great sir’s journey has indeed been extraordinary."

Bone Elder watched and watched, and finally saw the highlight — Zhou Xuan lighting the fourth stick of "Dun Jia" incense, wherein appeared the Ancestor of Escaping Armor, the Xuan Turtle...