– Chapter 1918 1508 Special Channel Mother–in
Chapter 1918: 1508 Special Channel: Mother-in-law's Guess Chapter 1918: 1508 Special Channel: Mother-in-law's Guess The State Preceptor was silent for a moment, looking towards the Emperor, he said: “My spirit senses some changes, perhaps I could try to divine a bit.
“Perhaps some answers can be obtained.”
If what the Emperor said is true, then my conjecture should be correct.
Everything matches up.
The Ancient Yin-Yang Millstone, that strange stone tablet, and the sudden appearance of the Heavenly Mechanism Ripples.
The uncertain change of Tian Liu.
Of course, even with conjectures, there are still many puzzles.
For instance, why Tian Liu?
Tian Liu was the one she had picked up, found in the underbrush.
Although he has never spoken a word, he is obedient and capable of cultivation.
So what is so special about Tian Liu that such changes could occur?
Is it random, or predetermined?
So many mysteries, waiting for her to unravel them one by one.
Whether she can leave a message, she also needs to attempt.
But…
The moment she glimpsed into this strand of Heavenly Secrets, she knew that her fate would not end well.
Some Heavenly Secrets must not be delved into.
“Delving into?” the Emperor chuckled: “Some things demand an absolute price when peered into.”
He shook his head and said:
“Don't look into it for now, wait until I have achieved some results, and then we can try again later.”
The State Preceptor looked at the man in front of her, really wanting to tell him, it was already too late.
She had glimpsed.
But she could not disclose, for Heavenly Secrets must not be revealed, and if she forced the information onto him, it would trigger the world's Karma.
She couldn't bear it, then the burden would fall on those who were informed.
Whether Tian Liu remains motionless also indicates that he cannot bear it either.
Then…
Most likely, before she could speak, she would die on the spot.
Although it would still trigger Karma, the impact would be somewhat lessened.
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Jiang Hao was practicing the fourth form of the Heavenly Blade at the training grounds.
He had already mastered it, but still practiced.
Only by doing so would it look normal.
He had been in this era for fifty years now.
Heavenly Note Sect was now sixty years old.
Her rate of improvement was unbelievably fast.
Before, some would challenge her, but now no one dares to challenge her anymore.
Heavenly Note Sect has now started to compete with the older generation of Heavenly Prides.
In no time, these people too will become her subordinates.
Her two or three hundred years are equivalent to other Heavenly Prides' five to six hundred years.
Moreover, her pace of improvement will only get faster in the future.
Until at last, she will approach the third Heaven at her peak.
The brilliance of her lifetime will come to a close at that moment.
It is also her helplessness.
But by that time, the era will nearly come to an end.
She should wait until then before she can leave.
Gu Jin spent eight thousand years, I wonder how many years Heavenly Note Sect would need.
By all accounts, it should be faster.
Because this is a world after the Great Era.
The same talents, in different eras, the speed of ascension is also different.
While Jiang Hao was contemplating, he felt the Ancient Yin-Yang Millstone vibrate again.
Which means someone else has discovered something they shouldn't have known.
It's probably still the State Preceptor.
So what has the State Preceptor discovered?
Jiang Hao put away his saber, pondering in his heart:
“The State Preceptor is truly in danger, she knows too much.
“Her combat strength is far inferior to the Emperor's, but her other abilities are remarkable.
“That grand array could be understood so clearly by her, she can even solve it.
“Such a dreadful person, I have only seen in my life.
“I wonder what the State Preceptor has learned this time.”
Jiang Hao did not rush.
Instead, he quietly waited, soon to hear some news.
Sure enough, the Emperor had returned.
He seemed to have entered a brand new space, into a mountain, on which there were many stone tablets.
After he came out, he was silent for a long time.
Jiang Hao knew, the Emperor had found traces within the Heavenly Stele.
Perhaps he also understood that one could use the shadow to return to the years past.
After all, those strange words from Gu Jin also hinted at everything.
They all knew that the Heavenly Stele Mountain could anchor a specific period.
They could also enter it.
But they must have all failed.
The timing wasn't right, plus they were missing something important.
The Ancient Yin-Yang Millstone.
Thus, they never succeeded.
However, Jiang Hao wasn't sure if the misalignment in time would lead to being interrupted by Cheng Yun.
The Emperor didn't get much news after coming out from the inside.
However, the research on the Corpse Realm Flower continues.
As a member of the death warriors, Jiang Hao could also get the news.
After all, it was the death warriors who were handling many places.
The Dynasty had already started to shift its strength towards the Corpse Realm Flower.
But the outside world was oblivious to this.
Ten years passed by quickly.
Heavenly Note Sect was still practicing her saber techniques, her innate talents dazzled through history, her peers went from being around twenty years old, gradually becoming hundreds of years old.
Even though she was only seventy years old.
For sixty years, Heavenly Note Sect hadn't changed in appearance since she was twenty.
But Jiang Hao could still detect subtle changes through his senses.
Her chest seemed like it could grow a bit more.
Before he could ponder further, the news came, the State Preceptor wanted to see them.
This time seven went.
Jiang Hao was among them.
Previously the State Preceptor would occasionally call people, but Jiang Hao was never included.
This time he was.
Jiang Hao understood that the other party deliberately called people over at regular intervals.
It was so she could summon him to ask questions.
She didn't want others to know about him.
The Karma was too great.
Upon seeing the State Preceptor, Jiang Hao still maintained his silence.
He simply listened quietly.
At this time, the State Preceptor was still sitting in the central chair.
She glanced at Jiang Hao, her eyes filled with melancholy and emotion:
“Can I trust you?
“Who are you, exactly?”
Jiang Hao was silent, not answering.
“I roughly know about your origins, you can actually tell me, I definitely won't tell anyone,” the State Preceptor spoke again.