"It's not a secret technique, because the way to sense the natal star is basically known by all the famous sects."

Li Chenglong looked into Chen Zixuan's eyes and said slowly.

"I, your master, am going out this time just to collect the things you need to sense the natal star."

"Master..."

Chen Zixuan wanted to say thank you, but the words stopped at the tip of his tongue.

Because he knew that just saying thank you was not enough to respond to everything Li Chenglong had done for him.

Chen Zixuan buried his deep gratitude in his heart, only looking forward to the opportunity to repay these favors in the future.

"Silly."

Li Chenglong knew what Chen Zixuan wanted to say but didn't say.

Li Chenglong touched Chen Zixuan's head with his hand.

"In a few days, it will be the 28th, the day when the Seven Stars Lighting Ceremony can be held."

"Zixuan, disciple, you have to fast these days and can only eat vegetarian food, do you know?"

"I know."

Chen Zixuan nodded.

In the blink of an eye, it was three days later.

It is now 11:05 pm, and Chen Zixuan and others are in the courtyard.

In front of Chen Zixuan is a short rectangular table with seven tung oil lamps on the dark red tabletop.

The seven tung oil lamps are placed in the direction of the Big Dipper, forming a "dipper" shape.

"Disciple Zixuan, it's almost time, we can start."

Li Chenglong looked up at the sky, and then at the Bagua compass on the mobile phone screen.

"I know, Master."

After the voice fell, Chen Zixuan took a slow breath.

Under the bright moonlight, Chen Zixuan's naked upper body was covered with runes with various special meanings drawn with cinnabar pens.

Chen Zixuan picked up the seven pairs of sandalwood on the rectangular table, lit them seven times, and inserted them all into the incense burner in front of him.

In a blink of an eye, the faint scent of sandalwood drifted away.

Smelling the scent of sandalwood, Chen Zixuan found a little feeling, a feeling of ritual.

Then, Chen Zixuan picked up a piece of red square paper, on which Chen Zixuan's birth date was written in blue ink.

"The sun rises in the east, and the light is great."

Chen Zixuan slowly chanted the Seven Stars Mantra with a specific rhythm and tone.

Chen Zixuan was doing two things at once, while immersing himself in the specific ritual atmosphere, he completed the steps required for the ritual from a God's perspective.

Chen Zixuan placed a corner of the red square paper on top of the burning sandalwood.

The next moment, the red square paper was ignited, and a faint smoke rose.

At the same time, Chen Zixuan did not stop chanting the mantra.

"The spirit guards me, and the Qingmen establishes a chapter."

After the red square paper was ignited, a small bright yellow flame was produced.

Chen Zixuan used this bright yellow flame to light the first Seven Stars Life Lamp closest to him.

"Lu Cun Gong Hui, not Yun Bing Gang."

Then, the second lamp, the third lamp...

As the steps of the ritual were completed step by step, half of Chen Zixuan's mind was completely immersed in the ritual, and the other half was detached from it like an antelope hanging its horns, sober and calm.

This situation, this feeling, is very wonderful.

"This feeling can only be experienced by people like me who can do two things at the same time."

Chen Zixuan's sober and calm mind was thinking silently.

"If it were someone else, at this time, they would either be completely immersed in the sense of ritual, or be blocked from the sense of ritual in a daze."

As the last life lamp was lit and the last spell was chanted, the half of Chen Zixuan's mind immersed in the sense of ritual jumped instantly.

It was like the Monkey King was born, the sky collapsed, the three realms and four continents shook, and the spiritual light rushed straight to the sky.

When his mind settled, Chen Zixuan saw a starry sky all around him, as if he was at a concert of 10,000 people.

He was the protagonist on the stage, surrounded by fans holding glow sticks.

"Chen Zixuan!"

"Chen Zixuan!"

"Chen Zixuan!"

...

They were desperately shouting their names, and they tried every means to attract Chen Zixuan's attention.

The voices came like a tidal wave, shocking people's hearts.

At this moment, Chen Zixuan felt that he was the only master in the world, high above, overlooking the world.

All living beings were eager to get his favor.

"Brother Jackie Chan, can Zixuan succeed?"

Looking at Chen Zixuan, who closed his eyes and was motionless like a stone, Lin Haiyue was a little worried.

Hearing Lin Haiyue's question, Li Chenglong shook his head first, and then slowly said.

"I don't know."

"The last person who successfully sensed his natal star was Junior Brother Hao Ran eighteen years ago."

Leng Qingqiu on the side suddenly interrupted.

"Eighteen years ago?"

Lin Haiyue blurted out subconsciously.

"Yes, eighteen years ago, the last one wasSenior Sister Ye Ting thirty-three years ago." Leng Qingqiu continued to add. Those who can sense their natal stars are undoubtedly the top talents of martial arts. Even though Leng Qingqiu had never met him, he had heard of his name more or less. "Since there are successful examples, shouldn't there be experience summaries?" Chen Chaoqiang couldn't help but ask. "Is there nothing at all?" "No, there are too few successful examples of sensing one's natal star, and it is difficult to summarize any useful experience from them." Li Chenglong sighed softly. "But you don't need to worry, there is no danger in sensing one's natal star." Hearing that there was no danger to life, Chen Chaoqiang and Lin Haiyue said nothing more. However, the look they gave Chen Zixuan was still full of hope. Chen Zixuan's sober and calm half of his mind heard the conversation between Li Chenglong and others clearly. "Is it really that difficult to sense one's natal star? "

Through the half of his mind that was sinking, Chen Zixuan sensed all the starlights in front of him, and Chen Zixuan could choose one of them as his natal star.

"It shouldn't be that simple. If it was really that simple, then there would be more than just a few people who could successfully sense their natal star."

"So where exactly is the problem?"

It was precisely because of this that Chen Zixuan did not make a choice.

"We need to find a way to distinguish what these starlights are."

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Zixuan found that he could not do much.

"Just pick a starlight and take a look."

Chen Zixuan glanced at it casually and chose a bright starlight at random.

After receiving Chen Zixuan's call, the bright starlight suddenly flashed at a very fast speed.

Flash, flash again, and in a blink of an eye it appeared in front of Chen Zixuan's half of his mind that was sinking in the sense of ritual.

"Heaven Star. "

Chen Zixuan felt that his thoughts and the starlight were instantly in contact, and then he learned the name of the starlight in front of him.

"Is this my natal star?"

Chen Zixuan didn't know if it was, but at this time, Chen Zixuan could only choose to give it a try.

With a thought, Chen Zixuan's thoughts and the starlight in front of him began to merge.