[Warning! Graphic depictions of violence] During his life on Earth, meteorologist Wang Feng was a well-respected member of the scientific community. Especially his papers on chaos theory managed to push people's understanding of the subject further than ever. At the age of 85, he died surrounded by loved ones. However, death was not an end for him. Here comes the thrilling tale of Wang Feng the diviner! What to expect: -Factions -Political struggles -A cultivation world that's economically active -Multiple points of view.
Wang Feng stared at the box that the poison core was in. He quickly realized something.
He took the box and divined about its kindred objects. The boxes that were specifically made to contain poison cores most likely had the same manufacturer. He took out an elixir to replenish his energy reserves and divined all the objects that were karmically related to the one that he was holding in his hands.
There were hundreds of them. A considerable number of them were scattered throughout the Yao dynasty. The rest of them clustered in a place that was in the direction of the Wen dynasty. He ran as fast as he could towards the largest pagoda within the sect.
"Sect master, we must send a message to every sect there is within these locations."
Shi Hong had never seen Wang Feng this anxious.
"Calm down, Wang Feng. Tell me what happened."
Wang Feng swallowed his spit. "It's weapons of mass destruction. Wen is attacking us with bombs."