Great Xia.
Lin Jingxuan's residence.
Lin Jingxuan, who was diligently contemplating the River Map and Luo Book, suddenly snapped out of his state of enlightenment.
He looked at the chaotic pale golden Profound Texts on the floor-to-ceiling window and frowned.
"Why can't I settle my mind today?"
Could something be about to happen again?
Ever since merging with the River Map and Luo Book and successfully comprehending the Eight Trigrams Profound Meaning, Lin Jingxuan, as a Divination Master, would often have moments of intuition.
At such times, Lin Jingxuan would follow his heart and cast a divination, often gaining insights from the hexagram.
Today was no different.
Lin Jingxuan followed his instincts, forming a seal with his hands, as the River Map and Luo Book took shape beneath him. Golden Profound Texts surged out like popping beans, reassembling and forming a new hexagram on the floor-to-ceiling window.
