Put Away Your Divine Techniques Now! Chapter 1321 - 392: Reverse Fortune-Telling
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Chapter 392 [Reverse Fortune Telling]
No, it’s not like the Fox Spirit Lin Xianyu, who travels around the world doing good deeds, accumulating merit, and only when the points are enough can you "naturalize", right?
Chen Yan doesn’t mind doing this anyway, as he isn’t short of money and has plenty of ways to make more.
But... on second thought, somehow it doesn’t seem quite right.
Lin Xianyu herself did so many good deeds, supposedly accumulating enough merit, but still... she has to follow the Heavenly Dao’s rules that suppress cultivation, right? She’s suppressed just the same!
Chu Keqing is a native of this world, doesn’t face the problem of needing naturalization, yet her cultivation is also suppressed.
So, whether you naturalize or not has nothing to do with the suppression of cultivation.
Heavenly Dao’s recognition doesn’t lie in naturalization, but in... cultivation, avoiding interference from external forces.
Actually, what’s the best method supposed to be?
It should be to avoid using any Cultivation Techniques from other domains! Instead, local natives should cultivate martial arts, forging an original cultivation path unique to this world.
This is what would be approved by Heavenly Dao.
You have to follow a cultivation method recognized by the Heavenly Dao of this world!
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Gu Qingyi thought carefully: "Following the Heavenly Dao ultimately means adhering to the rules set by it, or cause and effect.
Those who follow Heaven prosper, those who defy it perish.
Follow the rules, and the Heavenly Dao will reward you; defy it, and the Heavenly Dao will suppress you.
If you want to see through so-called cause and effect..."
Chen Yan suddenly brightened up!
"I understand now!"
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The folk cultural neighborhood not far from Qixia Temple in Jinling Prefecture.
Chen Yan hasn’t been here for a long time; the last time he was, it was to trouble Luo Qing.
The shop and courtyard that belonged to Luo Qing at the time have been given up, and upon walking to this street, Chen Yan arrived at the courtyard once belonging to Luo Qing, discovering the shop had been transferred and replaced by a popular milk tea shop facing the street.
Yes, it’s the brand that liked to hire people to line up, creating the illusion of a bustling crowd.
However, no one lines up anymore; the business in front of the shop isn’t as bustling, with only two or three customers waiting for their orders.
Chen Yan strolled from the beginning to the end of the street, wandering around the whole neighborhood—he’d been here before with Lu Sisi and they had even spent a day dating here.
Now revisiting the place, his mood is...
Gu Qingyi looked at Chen Yan, who appeared calm, and frowned: "Why did you bring me here?"
Chen Yan sighed: "To be fair, I didn’t bring you here. I was going out, and you insisted on following me because you were worried."
Gu Qingyi didn’t reply but raised her head to look at the bustling street, pointing at a milk tea shop in the distance: "I want a special blended milk green tea."
"... Buy it."
Chen Yan nodded.
Well, the Consort Mother wants a cup of special blended milk green tea. Is that even a big deal?
In life, one must uphold filial piety!
After half a cup of milk tea, Gu Qingyi’s face showed more of a smile, but only for a few minutes before she couldn’t keep it up.
Because Chen Yan went to the street corner, crouched there, and started chatting idly with some people setting up street stalls.
The stallholders are small vendors, selling crafts clearly mass-produced or antique-looking trinkets.
Of course, if you ask them, they’ll definitely tell you it’s from the Zhengde or Kangxi years...
If you believe that, there’s probably something wrong upstairs.
So when buying things at these stalls, just divide their price by ten, then cut it in half.
This way, you can’t guarantee not getting duped, just maybe less cheated.
Not everything is new; there are genuine old items too, but they’re not worth much.
They are less desirable than some average old Copper Coins.
Gu Qingyi used the Qi Observation Skill to scan the stalls quickly, not wasting a single second—it was all obviously fake.
Yet Chen Yan, like a big-headed fool, wandered from stall to stall, finally crouching in front of a middle-aged vendor with a cunning face, asking about the price.
"Boss, how much is this?"
Chen Yan picked up a copper mirror with green verdigris from the stall.
The vendor saw Chen Yan’s youthful face, wearing extraordinary clothing, indicating he likely had money to spare. His eyes lit up immediately, and he beamed: "Wow, young man, you have a good eye. Among all my items, you spot the best one at a glance."
He paused and rubbed his chin: "This is an antique, crafted during the Qing Dynasty, with official workmanship! If you truly like it, two thousand eight hundred, take it away!"
Before Chen Yan could speak, Gu Qingyi almost rolled her eyes to the sky.
Such garbage, two thousand eight hundred?
Qing Dynasty, antique? Nonsense!
That thing has no Primordial Qi, and using the Qi Observation Skill, it even triggers a faint sense of disgust from one’s Spiritual Sense.
The verdigris is probably created with some chemical agents or unclean substances!
Two thousand eight hundred?
Even twenty-eight feels expensive!
Gu Qingyi thought Chen Yan would either rebuke or get up and leave.
But unexpectedly, Chen Yan laughed heartily: "Pretty good, pretty good, this item is destined for me!"
He then took out his phone, scanned the payment QR code hanging in front of the vendor, entered some numbers.
With a beep, two thousand eight hundred was transferred!
Even the middle-aged vendor was dumbfounded!
Whoa, what day is it today?! To encounter such a big sucker?!
However, the payment confirmation of two thousand eight hundred is undeniably real!