Divining in the Martial World: Hero, You’ve Got a Little Green on Your Head

That's so illogical! You're a fortune teller, and you just openly tell everyone your wife cheated on you? Aren't you afraid they'll use that to accuse you of spreading rumors about someone's wife and wipe you out? Even if you knew she was cheating, you'd have to pretend you weren't, otherwise how could Yang Dingtian lead the Ming Cult?

The main character is just a eunuch; he can't become an immortal or lose his virginity. Speechless.

When someone reveals another's secrets, at least they get an invincible domain or something. Aren't you, a weakling with nothing, afraid of getting crushed?

To put it nicely, it's a spoiler; to put it bluntly, it's like they want to die even faster. They have no class in fortune-telling, just plain, blunt talk, asking anything and everything. The people involved also say whatever comes to mind. Even the leader of a religious sect believes everything—it's utterly brainless.

I don't know why, but after reading chapter 15 I felt really annoyed. Taking in a woman is one thing, but when Huang Rong came to you for fortune-telling, you went on to say something like "nine parts true, one part false," and even described how the Mongols treated Huang Rong. After reading that, I felt the protagonist's character was truly terrible.

This is utter nonsense. Before Yang Dingtian died, Cheng Kun hadn't even become a monk yet, so where did the young Yuanzhen come from? After Yang Dingtian discovered this, he suffered a qi deviation and died. His wife, filled with guilt, also committed suicide. Cheng Kun suddenly turned evil, killing Xie Xun's entire family, and only then did he join Shaolin. Okay, stop writing nonsense! If you can get this wrong, the rest probably won't be very interesting.

Um, one is doing the calculation publicly, and the second one is doing it publicly too? Does everyone have to do it publicly? Then there really won't be any secrets left, and it would be strange if they didn't try to eliminate the protagonist.

I keep it by my side but don't eat it. One minute I can't break my virginity with this, the next I can't break my virginity while practicing Qi cultivation. I might as well change my name to "I'm a Eunuch in Zongwu" (a martial arts novel).

If the plot demands it be called fortune telling, fine, but if you encounter Yang Dingtian and he tells you in public that you're being cuckolded, you'd be lucky if he didn't slap you to death. Does he really think Yang Dingtian has no dignity? I hate this kind of thing where someone uses fortune telling as a pretext to reveal plot details, and then says it in public with a huge crowd watching, without even trying to hide their secrets!

A protagonist who is a living eunuch is also a talented person.