The City of Half Moon was one of the most famous places on the You Ming Continent.
The reason why it was so famous was because the founder of this city was an undefeatable female ancestor.
Her name was Bao Yue and she was originally a pupil of the Ji Huan House. For some unknown reason, she left the House and created the City of Half Moon.
Then, this talented ancestor disappeared without a trace. All she left behind was an ancient city that proved that she once came to this world.
This city was a mix of crooks and honest people. Many different forces had bases here. Though there were conflicts between them, in general, they were all within a controllable range.
Therefore, the City of Half Moon was considered peaceful and prosperous.
Therefore, Ling Xian was willing to stay here.
After leaving the Cave of the Fallen Immortal, he had no goals. Therefore, he decided to open up a stall on the street to play around.
At first, nobody showed interest in his stall.
Too few people understood the art of divination. Even if they knew a little, they would be treated as important guests. Why would they set up a stall on the street?
Therefore, Ling Xian was treated like a fraud. Not only did nobody show up, but he also attracted looks of disdain.
At this, Ling Xian calmly watched and let nature take its course.
He wasn't hoping to get rich from fortune-telling, he merely did it on a whim.
However, after the first customer left his stall, his reputation began to grow.
Ling Xian's predictions were far too accurate. Though fortune-telling doesn't reveal much, even a little bit of information was enough to shock the world.
Therefore, more and more people came to find him. Without an exception, Ling Xian was right.
Because of this, he was now completely famous.
Within half a month, Ling Xian, through word of mouth, had shocked the entire City of Half Moon.
In the beginning, everyone held a doubtful attitude, but after seeing his fortune reading, they prostrated themselves in admiration and were completely convinced.
Even the important figures in the City of Half Moon were no exceptions.
"This is far too amazing. He even knows what I've done before."
"What is that? A demi-fairy even knows what my father has done! "
"Unbelievable. Since when did the City of Half Moon have such a capable person?"
On the streets, in the restaurants, in the restaurants, everywhere, people discussed Ling Xian. Their words were all exclamations.
Slowly, Ling Xian was given a new nickname, Demi-Immortal.
Different from the ridicule of the street scammers, this demi-fairy was truly sincere and everyone recognized it.
Ling Xian was far too godly. With one glance, he was able to glean most of the information about these people.
Of course, there were some that he couldn't see through.
For example, a person with a special birth chart, or a being with a higher cultivation than him.
However, there were very few people like that. Therefore, most people left Ling Xian's stall with a satisfied smile.
Of course, they couldn't help feeling shocked.
The art of divination truly existed, but it was too far away from ordinary people. Most people would never be able to meet a true divination master in their entire lives.
Now, Ling Xian was standing before them, alive and well. Naturally, everyone was shocked.
As he became more and more famous, more and more people came to have their physiognomies done. There was a line from the top of the city to the bottom of the city, and they were even standing in two rows.
This made Ling Xian a little helpless. He had to set down two rules.
First, it was only counted three times a day.
Secondly, evil people do not count, villains do not count, and masters do not count.
The people of Half Moon City called these two rules "Three Calculations and Three Don't Calculations". Once they appeared, they caused a huge uproar.
Some accused Ling Xian of being pretentious, others accused him of thinking highly of himself. All in all, none of these were good words.
Quite a few people ignored his rules, especially some of the big shots. They relied on their strength and status to threaten him.
However, after an important figure in the City of Half Moon was slapped away by Ling Xian, the entire City silenced.
Nobody dared to make a fuss anymore. Everyone who wanted to see him had to follow his rules.
Now, Ling Xian finally had some free time. He only counted three times a day, not one more.
Though the people of Half Moon City didn't like this, there was nothing they could do. The important figures, in particular, were even more helpless.
They were used to using their power to achieve things normal people could not do. They enjoyed this habit. However, before Ling Xian, their power was useless.
This made the important figures of the City of Half Moon grind their teeth in anger. But they didn't dare to act rashly.
After what happened before, who dared to be presumptuous?
"Another day."
Glancing at the rising Sun, Ling Xian walked out of his rented courtyard and arrived at his stall.
Then, his eyes flashed with shock.
Because there was only one person waiting in front of his stall.
One had to know that there were always three people waiting every day, and there were countless people watching the show. Yet today, there was only one person on the entire street. This was strange.
"Interesting."
Ling Xian softly grinned and checked out the man before him.
Or more accurately, it was a woman.
Though she was dressed like a man and used a secret technique to hide her feminine features, how could she hide from Ling Xian? He could tell at first glance that this person was a woman disguised as a man.
"I heard you have a rule of three calculations and three don't calculations. Therefore, I bought out the spots of the three people before me. I don't think you mind."
The woman fanned herself softly. She was warm like jade, delicate and pretty.
"You bought a spot because you are capable. Of course I don't mind."
Ling Xian softly smiled. He was used to buying spots. Some people threatened, some people tempted. He was too lazy to care.
Therefore, he walked over to a chair and made himself a cup of tea.
"That's good."
The woman softly smiled, "I've heard that you are good at reading people's faces. Please read my fortune for me."
"What do you want to read?"
Ling Xian's expression was calm as he picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip.
"The first one. Please tell me if I am a man or a woman."
The woman fanned herself, making Ling Xian spit out the tea he just drank.
Male or female?
It was obvious, why did he need to read it?
Ling Xian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Are you insulting me?"
"Why do you say that?" The woman frowned.
"Though you used a secret technique to hide your female identity, you cannot hide it from me." Ling Xian shook his head with a smile.
"You sure are powerful …"
The woman was shocked. She knew very well how extraordinary this technique was. Even a cultivator of the eighth level cannot tell she was a woman right away.
She didn't know that in Ling Xian's eyes, this technique was nothing.
"You already wasted it once. What do you want to do the second time?"
Ling Xian sipped his tea and remembered a question that made him laugh and cry, "Don't ask meaningless questions. Treasure the few chances you have left."
"I want to find someone. I wonder if you can read my fortune?" The woman closed her fan and no longer fanned herself. Her expression turned serious.
"If I am not wrong, the person you are looking for is someone close to you."
Ling Xian stared at the woman and moved his fingers, "I can only tell you that the person is in the East. I cannot read any more than that."
"Are you serious?" The woman's eyes were bright. It was obvious that she was very excited.
"If you don't believe me, then why are you looking for me?"
Ling Xian softly grinned, "Alright, your second chance has been used. Tell me what you want to read for the third time."
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