Fated Cultivation: I Have Max-Level Divination Skills

Chapter 74: Chapter 72: So What If I Like White Hair

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Late night.

In the grand mansion of the Raven Sect.

A group of disciples dressed in black long robes guarded the main gate. They were all newcomers to the Raven Sect with the lowest status, having only recently joined, they were assigned to keep watch at night.

With nothing to do, they engaged in idle conversation.

“Hey, just what does the Respected Saintess look like under that veil? Just looking at those big eyes shining like stars makes me drool.”

“Knock it off, the Respected Saintess is above your desires. Don’t you want to live? If you ask me, her white hair is what I find most intriguing, I’ve never seen anything like it.”

“All you know is about the Saintess? Haven’t you realized that life has gotten better after joining the sect? Master Zhang said things will be even better in the future!”

“Yeah, the good days are coming. There’s a big drought in Hedong and it’s causing famine. I thought I would starve to death, but then Master Zhang took me in.”

“I heard that our brothers everywhere are waiting for the right time to act. When that time comes, we’ll push out this crappy government and divide the land!”

“Destroy the Xia Country, divide the land! ”

As the few of them shouted their slogans, they felt invigorated as if they had been injected with chicken blood. Their eyes filled with zeal, and the crow tattoos on their necks were glowing brightly.

It’s not surprising that they have such resentment against the Xia Country.

Yan Country had enjoyed 500 years of greatness, but it could not withstand the decline of its national fortune. Emperor Xia Yu Daocheng at the time was nothing more than a local garrison general.

Then the flames of rebellion spread rapidly across the Yan Country, especially in the south and north of the great river and the Jianghuai Region. With overwhelming force, they fiercely attacked the ruling power of the Yan.

Emperor Xia Yu Daocheng seized the opportunity and decisively raised his army. His two sons and daughter displayed their Divine Skills in battle, winning victory after victory, absorbing a large number of rebel forces and quickly rising to power.

Particularly, his daughter showed unparalleled martial prowess leading the elite soldiers in battle. In just one year, she pacified the entire Jiangnan region and was given the title of Senior General, commanding all three armies.

They headed north, aiming directly at Yan City.

But as far as the common people were concerned, the death of a weak lion simply led to a strong wolf taking its place. The new dynasty was established, but the national fortune was still unstable.

At this moment, in the courtyard of the mansion, the bead curtain at the entrance was gently lifting, and a black-robed woman in a veil slowly walked out.

Her eyes under her eyelashes were as radiant as jewels, and when she walked, the bells at her feet jingled softly.

Yin Nanyu, the Saintess of the Raven Sect.

Her cultivation has reached the Initiation Realm. She isn’t just someone chosen by the Crow Immortal, controlling the power within the sect, but also one of the strongest in terms of abilities.

The Raven Sect has a strict hierarchy with the Crow Master and the Saintess at the top. They oversee the members of the sect, while Protectors, Bureau Masters, and Master Zhang serve as branches lurking in various areas.

“Greetings, Saintess!”

Several disciples stood up straight upon seeing her, and shouted respectfully.

Yin Nanyu responded indifferently, not even glancing at the disciples at the entrance, and walked straight out of the courtyard, stopping at the gate.

Looking at the bright moon, her eyes shimmered as if waiting for some news.

Suddenly, a series of ravens soared across the sky, and several shadows gradually appeared in the darkness.

One of the shadows knelt down and said:

“Respected Saintess, many grain merchants in the city have already obeyed the instructions of the Crow Immortal.”

“We’ve been undercover in the police station for several days now, many constables have also obeyed the Crow Immortal’s instructions.”

Yin Nanyu nodded lightly: “Well done, with the government not taking action, there’s nothing to stop you in Jinzhou. Continue spreading the teachings and devote the power of your faith to Lord Crow Immortal. The sect won’t let you down.”

“Is the Saintess leaving?” asked a subordinate, looking up in surprise.

“Yes, I will return to the capital city at daybreak.” “Is there an emergency in the capital city?”

“It’s an order from the Crow Master. You don’t need to know.”

Yin Nanyu’s tone was indifferent.ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ꜰʀᴏᴍ novelenglish.net . Firᴇ.nᴇt

“Yes!”

The subordinate lowered his head, not daring to ask further questions.

Yin Nanyu’s trip to the capital city had a purpose. The Crow Master mentioned that he had received a revelation from the Crow Immortal through a dream.They said that when the Three Dragons Trapped in Heaven occurs, the Ziwei star fades, it will be advantageous for us.

This vear marks the beginning of the Raven Sect’s uDrising. so we must keeD a close eye on the capital’s every move. Once the opportunity presents itself, it will be the time to rise up.

Crow Master is the incarnation of Lord Crow Immortal and holds the highest position in the Sect. Even she cannot defy him.

Yin Nanyu looked at the kneeling cultist and instructed seriously: “Not only should we let ordinary people join the sect, but we must also seek out talented individuals. After all, having too many people in the sect will make it difficult to manage, and we need a lot of talents. Understand?” “Of course, I know quite a few excellent candidates myself.”

The leader, Master Zhang, couldn’t help but laugh.

Now, the Jinzhou Branch is different from the past. They no longer need to rely on processions to attract sect members. Their perpetuation is now thriving, and the power of the Crow Immortal has grown stronger. They can borrow some power from Crow Immortal and force people to join the Raven Sect, seizing perpetuation.

However, this only works on ordinary people for now, as cultivators have extraordinary spiritual powers, making it difficult to achieve. Master Zhang glanced at the sky gradually turning fish-belly white and flattered:

“Would you like me to accompany you, Respected Saintess?”

Yin Nanyu lightly hummed in agreement.

The raven cultists escorted the Saintess, leaving the inner city all the way.

“This is far enough.”

After Yin Nanyu finished speaking, a pair of black wings emerged from her back, she leaped, and quickly disappeared from sight.

As Master Zhang watched her leave, he turned around enthusiastically, rubbing his hands, planning a grand scheme to live up to the Saintess’s expectations.

A man who had just woken up happened to walk by, opening his shop with a bird perched on his shoulder.

This person looks familiar, isn’t he the guy who rejected me on the street last time?

A bright idea struck him. Now I’ve got you! How dare you reject me last time.

So it is decided then. You.

This man is handsome and appears to be a prominent figure here. To have him join the Raven Sect would be quite beneficial. “Wait here, I already have my first candidate in mind.”

‘Yes!”

After giving his instructions, he immediately followed the man. The symbol on his neck began to move, and the phantom of a raven emerged in his pupils.

As long as the man looks back at him, he would fall into an endless admiration for Lord Crow Immortal.

He gathered True Qi, reached out to grab the man’s shoulder, and pulled him over.

He went straight for spiritual suppression.

However, not long after extending his hand, it was caught by the man’s firm grip.

The handsome man turned around and questioned: “Ambushing me? What’s your intention?”

The dissatisfaction in his tone was evident.

Seeing this man’s reaction, Master Zhang was stunned for a moment before unleashing the spiritual power of Crow Immortal, attempting to force his way through.

The invisible raven power burst forth.

However, it was blocked by a solid wall and directly rebounded back.

And the handsome man merely narrowed his eyes. A terrifying aura spread out, like a surging dragon, directly entering Master Zhang’s mind, unleashing a furious roar.

It was deafening, like continuous thunder, a seemingly dimension-shattering attack.

Master Zhang quickly retreated several steps, his face pale, and his eyes widened.

He thumped onto the ground, passing out.

“What kind of weakling is this?”

The handsome man shook his head and went back home with his sesame seed cake.

When the other cult members found Master Zhang on the ground, they discovered that he had become completely dull-witted.