Ye Xianya remained silent upon hearing this.

“Miss Ye, Taiyi Sect is a sacred place for cultivators all over the world. I heard from Immortal Master Yu that the spiritual energy in Taiyi Sect is much more abundant than outside. If we can go there to cultivate, we will definitely achieve greater success.”

Tao Zhixuan thought Ye Xianya was reluctant to leave her family, so he couldn't help but persuade her, "Those who cultivate the Tao are not bound by trivial matters. When it is time to let go, they must let go. I'm sure your family won't object."

But who can refuse the Taiyi Sect?

Not to mention that this Miss Ye was a cultivator of the Taiyi Sect in her previous life, and she still retains the memories of her previous life after being reincarnated.

Such a person will definitely return to the Taiyi Sect.

"Master Yu has gone to the Silent Abyss Kingdom to slay demons. He will be back in three days at most. Miss Ye, please make your preparations. We will go to the Taiyi Sect together then," Tao Zhixuan said with a smile.

"Thank you for letting me know. Take care!" Ye Xianya said, waving her hand.

"Master Tao, please!" Shen Furong, who was standing behind Ye Xianya, quickly raised her hand.

Tao Zhixuan: "..."

"Then I'll take my leave now. I'll come back to pick you up in three days." After saying this, Tao Zhixuan didn't dare to delay and quickly left.

Although he was a little reluctant to part ways and wanted to say a few more words to Ye Xianya, she still had to tell fortunes for someone, and he couldn't delay the girl's important business.

After he left, Ye Xianya sat down in a chair and began to tell fortunes.

Yu Yanzhong can fool others, but he can't fool her.

The spiritual energy inside the Taiyi Sect is indeed denser than outside, but it's still not much better.

The spiritual vein of the Taiyi Sect is almost completely depleted.

Besides, there are many cultivators in the Taiyi Sect, and those elders who have lived for one or two hundred years consume a lot of spiritual energy. There are simply not enough cultivation resources. Even if he went, he wouldn't gain any benefits. It would be better to wait until Zhengzheng and Qi Chengshuo are stronger so that they can travel the world together and seek opportunities.

After a busy afternoon, Ye Xianya finished her divination and stepped out of Taoyuan Residence, only to find a large crowd gathered outside.

“Miss, these people have all come to have their fortunes told, but they haven’t received a number and they’re lingering outside Peach Blossom Residence.” Shen Furong quickly said.

Ye Xianya nodded upon hearing this: "It's just a pity that I have to work hard to cultivate and don't have much time to tell fortunes for everyone. Thirty fortunes a day is already my limit."

She now has to go to the palace to be with her mother.

Spiritual practice is important, fortune telling is important, but spending time with your family is even more important.

She will eventually leave the capital to seek the secrets of this world, and she doesn't know when she will be able to return. So, she should spend more time with her mother now.

"Miss Ye..."

"Miss Ye..."

When everyone saw Ye Xianya come out, they quickly surrounded her, all wanting her to tell their fortunes.

"Our young lady is returning to the palace. Please come again tomorrow!" Shen Furong announced loudly.

No one dared to offend Ye Xianya, so they had no choice but to make way for her.

Ye Xianya originally wanted Zhengzheng to carry her back to the palace, but she noticed something unusual in the crowd.

A man dressed in a dark blue short jacket, like a porter, caught Ye Xianya's attention.

The man looked to be in his thirties, dressed simply, with dark skin, and was carrying a carrying pole in his hand.

“Uncle, your forehead is dark and you have a trace of ghostly energy around you. You need to be extra careful these days. It’s best not to go out. If you stay away for three days, you will be fine.” After Ye Xianya finished speaking, she took out a talisman from her purse and handed it to the man.

"Thank you, Miss Ye..." The man accepted the talisman with trembling hands, his heart filled with immense excitement.

He was busy supporting his family and didn't have time to queue up for a number. His wife had been somewhat delirious lately and he had locked her in the house. He could only try his luck after finishing his work. Unexpectedly, Miss Ye gave him a talisman.

“Miss Ye, have my husband and I been possessed by evil spirits? To be honest, my wife has been somewhat delirious for the past three months, and it has been getting worse lately. She sometimes cries and sometimes laughs. I have no choice but to tie her up and lock her in the house.” The man said with a pained expression, holding the talisman in his hand.

Upon hearing this, Ye Xianya looked at the man's face, and after careful calculation, she understood everything.

"Feng Chunming, you and your wife had a child ten years ago, a very well-behaved and sensible daughter named Shuanghua. Five years ago, you brought Shuanghua from your hometown of Fenyang to the capital to make a living. You rented a farmhouse in the suburbs of Beijing. You worked as a porter to support the family, while your wife, San Niang, stayed at home doing needlework and taking care of the child. Unfortunately... your daughter Shuanghua drowned in the pond behind the house three years ago."

Feng Chunming trembled all over after hearing Ye Xianya's words.

The onlookers dared not even breathe, for fear of disturbing Ye Xianya's fortune-telling.

This Miss Ye is truly a remarkable person.

Just by looking at someone's face, she can deduce their name, where they live, and what has happened to them over the years.

That's absolutely amazing!

"After Shuanghua died, San Niang couldn't bear the blow. From then on, she became somewhat delirious. She often said that her daughter was in the room. Especially in the last three months, you can hear her talking to herself every day, as if she is talking to her daughter."

Under Feng Chunming's utterly astonished gaze, Ye Xianya continued, "But there was no one else in the house except for Third Sister. You were terrified and would tie Third Sister up before leaving every day, but when you returned in the evening, you would find that she could move freely in the house, and the ropes had long been untied."

“Third Aunt has been preparing meals for you every day recently, and she’ll set an extra set of chopsticks and bowls on the table. She’ll also put food in your bowl and call out her daughter’s name, urging her to eat more, right?” Ye Xianya said softly as she looked at the terrified Feng Chunming.

Feng Chunming swallowed hard, and after a long while, he finally said, "Yes!"

"Don't worry, go back first. I'll go over this evening and help you resolve this matter." After Ye Xianya finished speaking, she instructed, "Keep the talisman I just gave you safe. With this talisman, you'll be safe."

Feng Chunming looked to be in his thirties or forties, but after Ye Xianya used divination techniques to calculate his age, she discovered that he was only twenty-eight years old.

But she looks quite old.

It is evident that he was not only exhausted from his daily work, but also deeply saddened by the death of his daughter.

Seeing that Ye Xianya was about to leave, Feng Chunming couldn't help but ask, "Miss Ye... is it... is it my daughter's soul that has returned?"

The onlookers held their breath, waiting for the answer.

This is really too strange. Everyone wants to know if the little girl named Shuanghua's soul has not dispersed after she died and has been staying with her parents.

Otherwise, why would Third Sister do something that is incomprehensible to ordinary people?

And who untied the rope that Feng Chunming used to bind San Niang?