PS: I woke up a bit late today, and the revisions were a bit delayed, sorry about that. The revisions are complete.
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In the Celestial Secret Pavilion, the old man furrowed his brow slightly, his expression somewhat distressed.
The destiny and luck of the cultivator just now, after a brief calculation, were abandoned.
The destiny of that cultivator was obscure, requiring ten times more lifespan to calculate compared to cultivators of the same realm.
A month's lifespan was needed.
Though a month's lifespan seems little, diminishing even a bit accumulates over time to a terrifying number, enough to make many cultivators cry out in pain.
As long as one does not become immortal, lifespan is limited and should be preserved.
If calculating celestial secrets were to result in one's own lifespan withering away, it would be disastrous.
