Fated Cultivation: I Have Max-Level Divination Skills

Chapter 144 - 34: The Trend, Honoring the



Chapter 144 - 34: The Trend, Honoring the

Chapter 144: Chapter 34: The Trend, Honoring the

Princess as the Emperor, The Sealed Immortal Spiritual Root_3

Translator: 549690339

Yu Qinghan’s steps have already taken her past the main hall’s entrance, heading outside.

Indifferently, she glanced at the soldiers. Instantly, the soldiers in front of her parted ways to form a path.

She took the commander’s seal that she received when she was appointed to command the army and the jade token of the former Senior General, raising them high as if to forcefully throw them, no longer attached to these items.

However, at that moment, the voice of the King of Changning came directly from the main hall.

“This is your fate. Do you think you can escape whenever you want?”

“Aren’t you curious about the secret within yourself?”

Yu Qinghan’s hand paused slightly, but she did not throw the items. She turned her head and responded:

“What do you mean?”

Changning King Pei Ming, dressed in a dark purple gown, slowly stepped out of the hall, his eyes filled with complexity.

“As I’ve said before, it is for Great Xia and also for you.”

“Even if you don’t take the responsibility, how can it be resolved with everything ending up satisfactory?”

“Ever since you turned thirteen, your future was predestined.”

Images of her days in the Limitless Immortal Sect flashed through Yu Qinghan’s mind.

The scenes of the Limitless Immortal Sect Hierarch speaking emerged.

“Why did your cultivation advance so fast, and what exactly is it the great power within you?”

Words from Changning King Pei Ming triggered Yu Qinghan’s thoughts.

Nevertheless, no matter how hard she contemplated, there was always an obstacle blocking her thoughts, preventing her from obtaining an answer. Looking at her, Changning King Pei Ming responded with a faint smile:

“The reason is simple, because you are…”

“An Immortal Spiritual Root.”

Upon hearing the news, Yu Qinghan’s pupils abruptly contracted, her face revealing an astonished expression.

What is the meaning of an Immortal Spiritual Root?

If a superior spiritual root is rare, one in ten thousand, a top-grade spiritual root would be one in a hundred thousand.

A heavenly spiritual root is a rare genius that only appears every hundreds of years, with only one among tens of millions.

And this Immortal Spiritual Root is even above the heavenly spiritual root.

Some say that people with Immortal Spiritual Roots are often reincarnations of immortals.

A single person with such spiritual roots can often shake the balance of Heaven and Earth.

“How could it be, it’s impossible…”

Even Yu Qinghan couldn’t believe that her physical constitution would reach such heights. She couldn’t help but murmur.

Changning King Pei Ming watched her expression and reminisced: “Your reaction is much more composed than when I first found out.”

“The reason why you think it’s impossible is probably because you think that if you were an Immortal Spiritual Root, you would have replicated more quickly, right?”

“The reason your progress wasn’t as exaggerated as described in the classics is because when you were thirteen, the Limitless Immortal Sect Hierarch personally sealed your spiritual root, killing many in the process, to protect you.”

Even with a sealed Immortal Spiritual root, the speed of cultivation is comparable to a superior spiritual root, chasing after the top-grade spiritual root and below only the heavenly spiritual root.

“As your cultivation level increases, the seal will get weaker and weaker. When it breaks free, will you still be able to maintain your current lifestyle?” Changning King Pei Ming questioned.

“The birth of an Immortal Spiritual Root will inevitably plunge the world into chaos, including the Immortal Sect and the Devil Sect. Rather than wait for this, you should preemptively strategize and put an end to this grand crisis.”

“My Princess!”

“Your Highness.”

Suddenly, two figures appeared among the soldiers.

Yu Qinghan turned her head to look, unable to help but call out two names:

“Elder Diao, Xiao Lan.”

As her subordinate, Xiao Lan had left for a long time since the dissolution of the Five Armies of Senior General. Encountered after a long separation, there was an inevitable rush of emotion.

“Clip-clop!”

The sounds of galloping horses reached the surrounds of the main hall.

Flags were flapping, and soldiers were in order.

Looking at the military flag above her head, Yu Qinghan’s thoughts couldn’t help but drift afar. She softly commented: “The Five Armies of Senior General, have returned.” Looking at those clear and hopeful gazes below.

Yu Qinghan closed her eyes, sighing softly.


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