"What are you talking about, what purpose, what origin?" Tang Ziyuan looked at Lin Hao, her face full of confusion.
"I'll give you ten seconds to consider. If you don't speak, I'll make a move," Lin Hao ignored Tang Ziyuan's words and said coldly, looking at her.
Tang Ziyuan's expression changed. Just as she was about to explain, Lin Hao immediately said, "Ten!"
"Nine!"
"Eight!"
"Seven!"
Lin Hao shouted one by one, and Tang Ziyuan's face grew increasingly ugly.
"Two!"
"One!"
"I'll tell you!" Tang Ziyuan glared at Lin Hao resentfully and gritted her teeth, "I have a pure yin destiny!"
"What?"
Lin Hao looked at Tang Ziyuan in surprise, "You have a pure yin destiny?"
"No way, if you have a pure yin destiny, how could you be alive until now?"
Lin Hao looked at Tang Ziyuan suspiciously, feeling that she was lying to him.
He was a direct descendant of the Lin family, a prestigious family of physiognomists in Chang'an. He had been exposed to and learned knowledge of destiny, physiognomy, and other arts since childhood.
Naturally, he knew what a pure yin destiny represented.
There was a common saying in physiognomy: "Pure yin does not give birth, pure yang does not grow."
This meant that people with a pure yin destiny could not come into this world at all. That is, they would be stillborn, or die along with their mothers during childbirth, or die from a difficult birth.
In short, they could not be born alive.
As for people with a pure yang destiny, although they could be born smoothly, they would not be able to grow up due to the three disasters and nine calamities in their fate.
This is what people commonly call dying young.
Moreover, whether it was a pure yin or pure yang destiny, it was a fate that was rarely seen in hundreds of years.
Lin Hao was indeed somewhat disbelieving when Tang Ziyuan said she had a pure yin destiny.
"I don't know why I'm still alive, but I have indeed survived," Tang Ziyuan said expressionlessly, looking at Lin Hao.
"So you really have a pure yin destiny?" Lin Hao looked at Tang Ziyuan and asked, "What year, month, day, and hour were you born?"
As a descendant of the prestigious Mai family, no one could deceive him.
"Year Yichou, Month Dingmao, Day Xinwei, Hour Hai." Tang Ziyuan replied expressionlessly, looking at Lin Hao.
Lin Hao frowned. It was indeed an yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin hour.
However, Tang Ziyuan might deliberately state a time that was an yin year, yin month, yin day, and yin hour.
With these thoughts in mind, Lin Hao looked up at Tang Ziyuan and said, "Do you dare to let me feel your bones?"
Tang Ziyuan was stunned at first, then sneered at Lin Hao, "You are truly a despicable person!"
After speaking, Tang Ziyuan began to take off her clothes.
Lin Hao was startled by Tang Ziyuan's actions and exclaimed, "What are you doing?"
"Didn't you say you wanted to feel my bones?" Tang Ziyuan asked coldly, looking at Lin Hao.
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"You don't need to take off your clothes to feel bones; you usually just need to feel the hands," Lin Hao explained, looking at Tang Ziyuan.
Tang Ziyuan blushed and said nothing. With a cold snort, she extended her hand.
Lin Hao did not hesitate. He grabbed Tang Ziyuan's hand and began to press gently.
Time slowly passed.
After a minute, Lin Hao let go, looked at Tang Ziyuan, and said in shock, "You actually have a pure yin destiny!"
"But even if a pure yin destiny person uses some methods to steal the heavenly secrets, they can at most live until twenty-two years old."
"Twenty-two, the Yang Pass."
"A person like you with a pure yin destiny absolutely cannot pass it."
Lin Hao shook his head, looking at Tang Ziyuan, and a trace of pity arose in his heart.
At the same time, he understood why Tang Ziyuan's forehead was dark and a death mist had descended upon her forehead.
It was because Tang Ziyuan was about to turn twenty-two.
Twenty-two, the Yang Pass.
She could not pass it no matter what.
Just as Lin Hao was sighing inwardly, Tang Ziyuan looked at him and sneered mockingly, "Your attainments in physiognomy and destiny are not that great either."
"You've so easily condemned me to death?"
Lin Hao was stunned, then looked at Tang Ziyuan. Judging by her words, it seemed she had a way to pass the Yang Pass at twenty-two?
However, for a person with a pure yin destiny, the only way to pass the Yang Pass was to find a person with a pure yang destiny and merge with them.
Only in this way could a person with a pure yin destiny truly pass the Yang Pass at twenty-two.
But people with pure yang destiny, like people with pure yin destiny, were rare fates seen only once in hundreds of years. How could they meet someone just by chance?
Now, the fact that he had met Tang Ziyuan, a person with a pure yin destiny, was already considered rare luck.
Let alone finding another person with a pure yang destiny.
Moreover, people with pure yang destiny, due to the three disasters and nine calamities in their fate, could not grow up themselves.
Therefore, looking for a person with a pure yang destiny was simply preposterous.
With these thoughts in mind, Lin Hao looked at Tang Ziyuan and said with some doubt, "As far as I know, people with a pure yin destiny can only safely pass the Yang Pass by finding a person with a pure yang destiny."
"Judging by your words just now, do you have another way besides this?"
"No, my method is to find someone with a pure yang destiny, which is why I came to find you."
Tang Ziyuan looked at Lin Hao, her eyes full of indifference, even with a hint of disdain.
Lin Hao was stunned to hear this, "You came to find me?"
"Why did you come to find me? I'm not someone with a pure yang destiny," Lin Hao said with a laugh.
"What?" Tang Ziyuan's expression changed, and then she looked at Lin Hao sternly, "Say that again, you don't have a pure yang destiny?"
Lin Hao looked at Tang Ziyuan's reaction and began to understand.
So it turned out Tang Ziyuan mistook him for someone with a pure yang destiny.
No wonder the previous scene had happened.
He didn't know where Tang Ziyuan heard that he had a pure yang destiny.
With these thoughts, Lin Hao couldn't help but find it amusing.
But then, he felt a sense of pity.
If he didn't have a pure yang destiny, then Tang Ziyuan would definitely be beyond saving.
Thinking of this, Lin Hao looked at Tang Ziyuan and said, "That's right, I don't have a pure yang destiny."
"I don't know where you heard that I have a pure yang destiny, but the truth is, I really don't have a pure yang destiny."
"You!"
"Impossible!"
"This news was told to us by your grandfather, how could it be wrong!" Tang Ziyuan said excitedly, looking at Lin Hao.
"What?"
"What did you say?"
"You're saying the news that I have a pure yang destiny was told to you by my grandfather?" Lin Hao asked, looking at Tang Ziyuan with disbelief.
He was truly shocked by Tang Ziyuan.
Originally, he thought Tang Ziyuan had gotten some unofficial news from somewhere.
But Tang Ziyuan actually said that the news of him having a pure yang destiny was told to her by her grandfather.
But how was this possible?
He didn't have a pure yang destiny at all. If his grandfather did this, wouldn't he be directly harming someone?
"You are pure yang destiny, and your grandfather would never lie to us!"
Tang Ziyuan ignored Lin Hao's words but looked at him with a cold expression, "You are definitely pure yang destiny, otherwise my maternal grandmother would not have knelt down to beg your grandfather!"