CHAPTER 844: CHAPTER 844: THE FOUR DIVINE FORTUNE TELLERS’ JOINT DIVINATION RESULTS

After listening to his words, everyone was somewhat puzzled, not knowing why he brought up this topic.

"Indeed, the ancestors’ longevity is a blessing for the Mo Family." Mo Gaoyi was also confused but still complimented.

"Is it truly a blessing for the Mo Family? I fear some might not see it that way. Perhaps they believe I’m blind and deaf, old and muddled." Mo Qingkuang sipped his tea, then lifted his head, gazing indifferently at Mo Gaoyi with a glint in his eyes.

His tone was calm, but Mo Gaoyi shuddered all over, breaking out in a cold sweat.

He dared not consider Mo Qingkuang as senile, but he thought Mo Qingsong, who had left the family and secluded himself for over two hundred years, should know very little about the Mo Family’s affairs. Being isolated from the world for so long, Mo Qingkuang might not understand societal details, hence his fear was limited. He wasn’t too concerned about his own deeds being exposed, not fearing giving away hints through implicit meanings and unspoken glances.

Yet, Mo Qingkuang’s comment suddenly made him realize the old man was not as simple as he thought.

This statement was clearly a warning to him!

Despite Mo Gaoyi’s firm standing in the Mo Family, possessing towering power, Mo Qingkuang could dethrone him with just a word.

Mo Gaoyi was drenched in cold sweat, not daring to utter another word.

Han Yan looked at Mo Gaoyi’s anxious and fearful expression, a slight cold smile appearing at the corner of her mouth. Anyone who takes this old monster who has lived for hundreds of years as a fool is the real fool.

"I have some acquaintanceship with your few masters and am somewhat familiar with Star Divination Technique. Knowing this matter is indeed troublesome, rest assured, I will not make things hard for you even if it fails. If it succeeds, I will owe you all a great favor." Mo Qingkuang said to Ji Gaoxian and the others.

"With Senior Mo saying this, we must do our utmost." Ji Gaoxian and the four others said in unison.

With Mo Qingkuang’s statement, they naturally no longer needed to regard Mo Gaoyi. There was even some excitement, for Mo Qingkuang’s favor was not easily obtained.

"Brother Gao Li, dare I ask the young master’s name and his birth date and horoscope?" Ji Gaoxian asked Mo Gaoli.

"My grandson is named Mo Yanlin, and here is his birth date and horoscope." Seeing the masters finally ready to take action, Mo Gaoli finally showed a smile as he produced a piece of paper with his grandson’s birth information, placing it solemnly before them.

Without delay, they noted the birth information and each took out their most skilled Star Mechanism Plate, beginning their divination.

Soon, four Star Mechanism Plates emitted mysterious light patterns, displaying different Star Maps. The masters furiously performed hand formations, their expressions growing increasingly solemn, sweat beads forming on their faces.

Finally, after seven and a half minutes had passed, the four almost simultaneously stopped their divination.

"Masters, were you able to determine my grandson’s whereabouts?" Mo Gaoli asked urgently.

Ji Gaoxian, Shen Moce, and the others wiped their foreheads of sweat, pondering silently before discussing in hushed tones.

"Brother Mo, I fear we might disappoint you; none of us could divine the young master’s whereabouts." Shen Moce said apologetically.

"What!" Mo Gaoli, seeing his last hope entrusted to Ji Gaoxian and the others, faltered slightly, his face showing despair as he said, "Could it be that my grandson is no longer alive? Alas, this outcome was rather expected, but it doesn’t make it less painful for the masters."

"Brother Gao Li, don’t worry too much; though young, Yanlin possesses Innate Divine Strength, against which ordinary swordsmen are no match. I believe he will be fine." Mo Gaoyi’s heart was secretly glad upon hearing this, but following the ancestor’s warning, he dared not play any tricks, instead speaking disingenuously.

Young, with Innate Divine Strength... Han Yan felt a burst of inspiration.

"The Family Head Mo is right; although we couldn’t find the young master’s whereabouts, we didn’t observe any ominous signs, so the young master should still be fine now." Shen Moce, arrogant yet with a strong sense of justice, originally sympathized with Mo Gaoli’s plight; upon seeing Mo Gaoyi’s deceitful but sinister behavior, he felt indignant and thus offered words of comfort.

"Master Shen, is what you say true?" Mo Gaoli asked joyfully.

"Brother Gao Li, although you’ve been away from the Capital for years, you’re aware of the Star Divination Master’s principles. If there’s no degree of certainty, we would never speak recklessly." Shen Moce replied.

On normal days, he might not dare to easily determine the fortune, but today, with four masters working simultaneously, bringing about the same outcome, he felt empowered enough.

"It’s good as long as the boy’s alright; it’s good as long as he’s alright." Mo Gaoli finally felt some hope again, speaking joyfully.

He knew well about the Star Divination Master’s tendency of seven truths and three lies, creating enigmatic airs. Knowing that Shen Moce dared to claim the grandson was well, it must be with confidence.

"Masters, could you please divine more thoroughly? Yanlin is crucial to the Mo Family, so your efforts would be much appreciated." Upon hearing that Mo Yanlin was alive, Mo Qingkuang felt clearly uplifted, treating the masters with much warmth, no longer viewing them merely as juniors but addressing them with respect.

"Senior Mo, you speak too humbly; we will attempt it again. Brother Gao Li, do you have the horoscope information for the young master’s parents?" Shen Moce said. Seeing Mo Qingkuang being so humble in his plea, they were flattered, feeling it’s improper to refuse.

"Brought them with me, brought them." Mo Gaoli responded, well-prepared, handing over the paper with the birth dates and horoscopes to Shen Moce.

After resting and regaining some vigor, they each took out additional Star Plates and again formed hand formations.

It seemed the masters were truly going all out, simultaneously driving several Star Plates.

The mysterious lights illuminated brilliantly, filling the entire room with fantastic radiance.

Amidst the shimmering lights, the space appeared somewhat akin to the twisted, dream-like realm previously envisioned by Han Yan. However, the resemblance was merely perceptual. The space remained unchanged, neither warped nor manifesting any scenes before their eyes.

Han Yan’s heart stirred, sensing: Shen Moce and the others’ Star Divination Technique, along with the distinct Star Plates, were merely branches of the Star Divination Technique, simplified for easier comprehension, whereas her Star Plate and the Star Illusion Thousand Machine Technique represented the integration of these elements.

"Indeed, I was thinking the same; the Star Plate in your possession seems to be the ultimate creation of the Star Divination Technique." The voice of Star Illusion Thousand Machine echoed in her mind.

"Weren’t you earlier clueless about its nature? How now it’s become the pinnacle of Star Divination Technique?" Han Yan asked perplexedly.