This was the culmination of their efforts and the pinnacle of the Taoist Sect's art of divination. Without Lu Yu's assistance, the river of time and destiny would not have emerged. With these scrolls, it was enough to ensure that both would be remembered in history.
"Senior brother, please give it a name." Li Chunfeng gently caressed the scroll, the slightly coarse paper not feeling particularly comfortable, yet it offered him immense satisfaction. It was, after all, their most cherished creation.
Encompassing nearly two thousand years of change, capable of driving the world mad; such a creation required a resounding name.
Yuan Tiangang pondered for a moment, then smiled softly and said, "Let's call it 'Tui Bei Tu'!"