442: Dayu Immortal Dynasty, Imperial Astronomical Observatory, Sixth Rank Supervisor, Yao Xian Yao Youxian, greets the Lord

'Not in this place, but in this place, the boundless cat.'

'Holy crap, a cat that transmigrated from an Alien Planet?'

Perceiving the 'Daoist's' rapidly fluctuating emotions, Yang Dian showed an amused expression:

"You seem to have calculated something incredible."

Hearing Yang Dian's whisper, Yao Banxian's body stiffened:

"Uh, aren't you predicting the weather? I, the Daoist, said it."

"The morning star enters the moon, a blue mist rises, wind and rain are coming."

Yao Banxian extended his index finger and caught a drop of rain falling from the sky, saying earnestly:

"Look, it's raining."

"Am I, the Daoist, accurate?"

Yang Dian smiled, reaching out to poke the Bagua plate in front of him:

"Are you sure the 'wind and rain' you're talking about is *this* wind and rain?"

Yao Banxian wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, then turned to look at the passersby who seemed oblivious to their words. The cold sweat he had just wiped clean seeped out of his pores again.

"I, the Daoist, say one is one, and two is two."

"If I say it's this wind and rain, then it's this wind and rain."

"Look, it's already raining outside."

"When it rains, there will be thunder. My clothes are still drying at Widow Wang's next door. I need to close up shop."

"Farewell."

Yao Banxian stood up and bowed to Yang Dian. He swiftly packed up his stall without hesitation, then turned and scurried away.

Yang Dian chuckled, watching Yao Banxian's somewhat flustered back, then walked a few blocks to a magnificent restaurant.

Looking at the four characters 'Azure Restaurant' on the signboard, Yang Dian entered the restaurant amidst the enthusiastic welcome of numerous waitresses, including cat-girls, fox-girls, elves, and Fairy.

"Bring me your restaurant's signature dishes, one of each..."

...An hour later, Yang Dian, full from food and drink, watched somewhat listlessly as an elf in a translucent veil danced gracefully in the private room.

"Her dance is good, her body is soft enough, her height is fine, her looks are impeccable, and her jade feet are especially eye-catching."

"It's just a bit unremarkable, unfortunately."

While critiquing, Yang Dian suddenly perceived something and showed a hint of a smile.

Seeing Yang Dian smile, he drained his glass of Dream Blue and suddenly stood up.

The elf, who had just been dancing gracefully, felt her legs weaken and collapsed to the ground, saying in a terrified voice:

"Gi-Giant, no..."

"It-it will be fatal..."

Yang Dian looked at the elf with some surprise and smiled faintly:

"A bit interesting."

As soon as his voice fell, the despair in the elf's eyes deepened.

"I-I'm going to die..."

Just as the elf was in despair, Yang Dian took a step forward.

As the elf desperately closed her eyes, she felt Yang Dian's Aura suddenly disappear from the private room.

"Huh?"

The elf, whose mind hadn't caught up, blinked, then suddenly thought of something.

"He-he skipped the bill?"

"Aren't giants known for being straightforward?"

"A little giant, skipping the bill?"

"He ran off, they won't make me pay, will they?"

"This kind of thing, no..."

Yang Dian naturally didn't know that his actions had caused an elf to quietly break down.

Taking a step, Transmigration through space.

Restored to the size of a normal person, Yang Dian arrived inside a slightly old room, hearing Yao Banxian's long sighs of relief, as if he had survived a disaster:

"Another unlucky day."

"But I, the Daoist, still survived ~"

"I, the Daoist, am indeed lucky."

Watching him pick up three incense sticks to light them, Yang Dian quietly spoke again:

"Then I'm very sorry."

"Meeting me seems to have made you feel very unlucky."

Yao Banxian's body stiffened, and he turned around, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Upon seeing Yang Dian, the Space-Time Dragon hatchling in Yang Dian's hand, and Big Black Cat sitting beside Yang Dian, licking its paws, he immediately forced a smile uglier than crying:

"Big Shot, Senior, this humble Daoist said those words just now as a daily catchphrase, do you believe him?"

Yang Dian smiled, pulled out a chair, and sat down.

Big Black Cat quickly jumped onto Yang Dian's lap, curled into a ball, and started purring, seeking pets.

Yang Dian, while petting Big Black Cat, spoke:

"Tell me."

"What did you calculate just now?"

"Don't say anything about 'the morning star enters the moon, wind and rain are coming'."

"If it were just wind and rain, your emotional changes wouldn't be so exaggerated."

Yao Banxian gave a silly laugh, about to try to fob him off, but then noticed Yang Dian's figure suddenly seemed to become infinitely tall and infinitely large.

The vast Aura emanating from Yang Dian descended upon him like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

As his consciousness became hazy, Yang Dian's voice, as if from across a world, also sounded in his mind.

"Don't think of trying to fob me off with any messy things."

"You have to believe that I have enough means to get what I want from your mind."

"However, those means are harmful to the Heavenly Dao, I don't want to use them, and I imagine you wouldn't want me to use such means on you."

As Yang Dian's voice fell, Yao Banxian's vision blurred again.

Yang Dian's figure returned to the size of a normal person, becoming an ordinary young man petting a cat.

The vast Aura emanating from him also disappeared.

However, it was precisely this change that made Yao Banxian even more terrified.

'What a pervert, such an exaggerated Aura, released and retracted at will?'

His thoughts raced for a moment, and seeing Yang Dian's brow gradually furrow, as if his patience was about to run out, Yao Banxian finally slumped his body as if resigning himself to fate:

"If I haven't miscalculated, you shouldn't be from this star?"

Yang Dian stopped petting the cat, straightened up, and looked at Yao Banxian:

"You've got something."

"Did you calculate this as well?"

Yao Banxian nodded:

"I cultivate a Star Manifestation Art, which can calculate the Karma of all beings through celestial phenomena."

"You have no Karma with this world, as if you transcend the Three Realms and are not within the Five Elements."

"This situation, I've only seen it in 'Transmigrators' who accidentally entered other worlds."

"If nothing unexpected happens, you are a 'Transmigrator'."

Looking at Yang Dian, who had the same yellow skin, black eyes, and black hair as himself, Yao Banxian added:

"Of course, I am certain of this conclusion only because there are a limited number of people with yellow skin, black hair, and black eyes on this star, and they are all old acquaintances of mine."

"Before this, I had never seen you, and there is no one as powerful as you among us, so I am certain that you Transmigrated from an Alien Planet."

"I wonder if you actively entered this world inhabited by foreign races, or if you were stranded on this planet due to some accident?"

Yang Dian tilted his head, sizing up Yao Banxian, and uttered two words:

"You guess."

Yao Banxian froze, then gave a bitter smile:

"How dare an ant guess the will of the heavens?"

"Since you are unwilling to speak, then Yao will not ask."

Speaking of this, Yao Banxian re-arranged his Daoist robe, reached out for a white jade crown and placed it on his head. Finally, he pulled out a jade ceremonial tablet from some storage space, and respectfully bowed to Yang Dian:

"Great Yu Immortal Dynasty, Directorate of Imperial Astronomy, Sixth-Rank Supervisor, Yao Xian Yao Youxian, greets Senior."