The whole family went mad, but the junior sister turned the tables and her luck soared.

Feng Nian had predicted that Wen Fuyue would only have three disciples, but now she has four.

Rong Xuan and Yun Yici had already heard about this, but this was the first time Ning Tinglan and Mu Yunjian had heard of this prophecy.

After hearing the whole story, Ning Tinglan looked at Yun Yici in astonishment: "Then who is Junior Sister?"

Wen Fuyue said, "She is destined to be with us, so we should treat Xiao Ci better."

Mu Yunjian said, "That fortune teller must have made a mistake."

Wen Fuyue laughed and said, "You must not say that his divination is inaccurate in front of Feng Nian, or I won't be able to protect you then."

Despite saying this, Mu Yunjian harbored a hidden worry in his heart.

He had wondered before how Wen Fuyue had managed to find him so coincidentally, since he had been captured as soon as he went to the human realm to look for his father, and no one knew of his existence.

It turns out that Feng Nian had foreseen when and where he would appear.

Yun Yici genuinely admired Feng Nian's abilities. She had been wondering how Wen Fuyue could be so good at taking on disciples, all of whom were destined for greatness.

As for her?

She wasn't originally in the story; Wen Fuyue only had three disciples, didn't she?

The year was indeed predicted accurately.

Rong Xuan said, "It's so late, and there's not much food or drink to serve in the guest courtyard. Why don't I go outside and prepare a feast before Senior Feng and his disciples arrive?"

Actually, the four of them had already eaten with Xie Qianjue and his group. The meal was mainly to entertain Feng Nian and his disciples, and it wouldn't be appropriate to eat too shabbily.

Wen Fuyue took out a treasured bottle of fine wine from her storage bag and said, "It's alright. When I traveled in the past, I could eat even the coarsest food and wine. There's no need to spoil him."

Yun Yici looked at the lonely pot of wine on the table and said, "When I came back this afternoon, my senior brothers and sisters and I had dinner at a restaurant in the city. We specially packed some braised snacks to bring back as a gift for Master."

Ever since she brought some tea and snacks to Wen Fuyue at the market in Nanhua Sect last time, and Wen Fuyue seemed very satisfied, she consciously remembered it.

I originally planned to give it to Wen Fuyue privately, but now it comes in handy.

Upon hearing this, Rong Xuan went out and found some exquisite and beautiful bowls and plates. When he returned, the group helped to arrange the dishes, and in no time they looked quite professional.

Seeing that Feng Nian had not arrived and worried about disturbing the other disciples' rest, Ning Tinglan offered to wait at the entrance.

Looking at her four devoted disciples, Wen Fuyue sighed, "I used to think that the world was vast and I was happiest when I was alone. But now I realize that I am most joyful when I am with you all."

Ning Tinglan, who had gone out to wait for someone, soon returned with Feng Nian and his apprentice.

They had all seen the cheerful Feng Nian before. Behind him, the young man was lazy and relaxed, his black hair casually tied back.

He wore loose robes and wide sleeves, which covered half of his handsome face, making him look ordinary and unremarkable in a crowd.

When Feng Nian saw that Wen Fuyue and her four disciples included Yun Yici, he was stunned for a moment, then asked incredulously, "Where did you get four disciples?"

Feng Nian hadn't paid much attention to Wen Fuyue's disciples since they were mixed up with the other disciples.

Unexpectedly, this private chat revealed that Wen Fuyue had four disciples.

Wen Fuyue introduced them one by one: "My eldest disciple Rong Xuan, you met him when he was a child; my second disciple Mu Yunjian; and my third disciple Ning Tinglan."

"This is my youngest disciple, Yun Yici. I took her in during my clan's trial this year. She is intelligent and eager to learn. Although she has only been a disciple for a short time, her strength is no less than that of her senior brothers."

Feng Nian revealed a pained expression and said, "Could it be that you're deliberately trying to go against the divination I gave you because of it?"

There are always rebellious people in this world who don't believe in fate and will try to cause trouble.

Wen Fuyue said seriously, "My disciples are all to my liking. I didn't take them in just to spite you."

Feng Nian looked at Yun Yici and said with a hint of inquiry, "Judging from his appearance, he is destined for great things."

Wen Fuyue stood up to block his view and said, "I have already introduced my disciples, it's your turn now."

After Feng Nian and his apprentice took their seats, he said, "This is my apprentice, whose full name is Zhen Xianyu."

Yun Yici looked at the young man who looked utterly hopeless and said, "A real salted fish?"

Feng Nian smiled and said, "What do you think? You don't think it sounds very good either, so after discussing it with his parents, we've changed his name to Ling Yue, which, when reversed, means 'the more you calculate, the more auspicious you become'..."

Mu Yunjian turned his face away, unable to bear looking at him. If he had such a name, he wouldn't be able to lift his head either.

Feng Nian seemed to see through Mu Yunjian's indifference, and he laughed loudly: "My disciple is very much like you. Remember, my disciple's divination is the real one, and you have to look at it from the opposite perspective."

The young man sitting next to Feng Nian remained silent, but the system suddenly spoke up: "A new luck user, Ling Yue, has been detected. Ling Yue's current favorability is 1."

Yun Yici fell into deep thought. Had such a character ever appeared in the story?

Moreover, the initial favorability rating is extremely low.

The system, which had been silent for a long time, was very excited: "Even the Bagua Sect has a person with good fortune. I suppose other sects have one as well. Even if each sect has one, we will all become extremely rich."

After Feng Nian finished laughing, Wen Fuyue poured him a glass of wine and pushed it in front of him.

Feng Nian said, "Didn't your fellow disciples say that drinking is forbidden?"

Wen Fuyue said, "It's just fruit wine, it won't make you drunk, and besides, when have you ever been so obedient?"

Feng Nian chuckled, then took out a flask of wine from his storage bag and poured it for all the younger ones.

Ling Yue was already used to his master's routine, and took the initiative to offer a toast, leading Yun Yici and the other three to finish their drinks in one gulp.

After one cup, all four of Wen Fuyue's disciples were wiped out.

Ling Yue remained unmoved and said, "Master, I won."

Feng Nian sighed and said, "There is a reason for every mistake, Fuyue. In fact, I will be proud of the divination I performed for you in this life, and I used it to teach Lingyue."

Wen Fuyue put down her cup and asked, "And then?"

"After he recalculated, he predicted that after you took on three disciples, you would face certain death, but fortunately, there was a glimmer of hope. I originally wanted to inform you, but you know that Ling Yue is only at the Foundation Establishment stage, so I thought his divination was inaccurate and didn't tell you."

Who would believe it if a Foundation Establishment cultivator were to try and predict the fate of a Nascent Soul cultivator?

"When I received the news from Chanyin Temple, I was still skeptical. I thought that the Buddhist monks at Chanyin Temple wanted to take back the Buddha-Demon Pagoda, so they made up a story."

"Until I met you, it was truly a destiny of rebirth after a great calamity."

Wen Fuyue recalled the perilous scene from that day, and looked at her drunken disciples, saying, "Fortune tellers cannot be trusted. They can't just sit and wait to die after accurately predicting that I'm in a deadly predicament."

He had actually had a premonition beforehand, and it was Yun Yici's influence that led him to take her as his disciple.

Looking back now, I realize that I was able to survive this ordeal thanks to this apprentice.

Feng Nian smiled slyly: "Although my disciple doesn't seem very reliable, he already has my flair at such a young age. How about it? Should our two sects cooperate in the Rakshasa Illusionary Sea?"

After so many years of being at the bottom, it's time for the Bagua Sect to rise up!