Fated Cultivation: I Have Max-Level Divination Skills-Chapter 298 - 36: The Terrifying Power of the Bloody Pool_2

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Chapter 298: Chapter 36: The Terrifying Power of the Bloody Pool_2

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“So, you still need to make a trip to the Immortal Yearning Sect, right? Are you still going?”

“Hmm, yes, I want to visit some old friends.”

Yu Qinghan turned to the little girl and said, “You go ahead, I’ll take her back to

Jinzhou Prefecture, and you can come find me later. I won’t be going to Blackvvind Mountain.’

“Alright.”

Zhao Huai nodded in agreement.

Then, riding his life-bound flying sword, he sped off in the direction of the Immortal Yearning Sect.

Blackvvind Mountain was really close to the Immortal Yearning Sect, and Zhao Huai soon arrived at his destination.

The Immortal Yearning Sect was located on a mountain, and its perpetuation was quite good, as people still came to worship at night.

As Zhao Huai reached the entrance, he saw a guarding disciple of the Immortal Yearning Sect.

“I’m looking for Lu Wanqiu.” He directly stated her name.

“You’re looking for Senior Sister Lu?”

The guarding disciple looked at the man curiously as if wondering about their relationship. “I am a close friend of Miss Lu.”

Zhao Huai added.

“I’m sorry, Senior Sister Lu has been in the closed-door death seclusion since last year, I don’t know when she will be available.”

“Closed-door death seclusion?”

Zhao Huai repeated in surprise.

As far as he knew, cultivators’ seclusion was divided into minor seclusion, major seclusion, and the final dead-end seclusion.

Minor seclusion was just for a few years, while major seclusion often consumed one-fifth of a cultivator’s lifespan.

One hundred years consumed twenty years, one thousand years consumed two hundred years.

However, this kind of seclusion could be stopped if a special situation arises, and one could leave whenever they wanted.

But the dead-end seclusion was different. It was often set up by cultivators to achieve a specific goal.

It couldn’t be stopped, interrupted, or end unless the goal was achieved. This is related to the Taoist mind and fundamentals, linked to the Heavenly Power, and couldn’t be resisted.

As for the time, there was no limit, it could be one hundred years, one thousand years, two or three years, or even never emerge.

It all depended on whether a cultivator’s goal was difficult or not.

Why was Lu Wanqiu in the closed-door death seclusion?

After all, she was one of the few friends he had in this world, just like Yan Jing.

Ever since their parting, they hadn’t seen each other again.

However, this kind of situation was very common in the world of cultivators.

There was a story recorded in ancient books.

A young disciple of a sect, having gotten a chance, entered a secret realm. During his seclusion, his cultivation soared, and he became addicted to cultivation.

When he finally emerged, he discovered that all his relatives and friends had perished.

Even his sect had declined and vanished. Thousands of years had passed in the outside world.

And yet, he remained as young as ever.

Zhao Huai withdrew from his thoughts, smiled at the guarding disciple, and said, “I understand, thank you.”

After expressing his thanks, Zhao Huai turned and left the Immortal Yearning Sect.

Since Lu Wanqiu was in seclusion, there was no need for him to stay.

He rode his flying sword and headed in the direction of Blackwind Mountain. Back at the Blackwind Cave, Zhao Huai just happened to see the following scene.

A brown-haired wild boar was lying still in the bloody pool, but its heaving chest indicated that it was still breathing.

“How did you get in here?”

Zhao Huai asked directly.

The brown-haired wild boar was startled and quickly stood up, jumping out of the bloody pool.

Seeing Zhao Huai’s figure, it wore an excited yet frightened expression, “I accidentally fell into the pool.”

“Besides, didn’t the Master order me to come to the cave at midnight?” Zhao Huai listened to the reply and secretly laughed.

He naturally understood why the wild boar had fallen into the pool.

He just didn’t expect that this small brown-haired wild boar would have such insight and actually come.

He didn’t have much hope initially. “Without the Boar King’s permission, how could you enter?”

Zhao Huai continued with a stern face.

The brown-haired wild boar guiltily scratched its head, “Master, I accidentally discovered that other entrances could lead to the cave, so I didn’t dare tell the

Boar King. ”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Huai was taken aback.

This wild boar’s luck was truly good.

It could even enter like this.

If such a demon couldn’t prosper, which one could?

“Never mind, I won’t hold you responsible. Since you managed to come here, it must be your destiny.”

Zhao Huai smiled.

He didn’t understand what destiny meant before, but now it seemed that not everyone could encounter it.

“So, Master, what will you teach me?” The brown-haired wild boar asked cautiously.

“What do you want to learn?”

Zhao Huai smiled and countered.

The brown-haired wild boar had a simple and honest face, “Anything will do, I’ll learn whatever Master Zhu Ganglie teaches me.”

“This child is teachable.”

Hearing this, Zhao Huai couldn’t help but smile.

Afterward, he took out a green luminescent demonic core from the black ring.

“What’s this…”

“This is the demonic core of a powerful demon. No matter what technique you’re taught, having a demonic core is more practical. Whatever you want to learn, whether it is demonic power or a skill, is all within this demonic core.”

Zhao Huai explained with a light laugh. “Can it help me transform?”

The brown-haired wild boar asked cautiously.

Zhao Huai shook his head, “After digesting this demonic core, not to mention transformation, even stepping into the realm of the Demon King is highly possible. ”

“De… Demon King!”

The brown-haired wild boar was extremely shocked.

He didn’t expect Master Zhu Ganglie to take out such an important thing.

And moreover, it was for him!

“How can I accept such an important item!”

The brown-haired wild boar immediately waved his hand, “If the Boar King finds out, he will surely beat me, and other little demons would probably be attracted to it too. I definitely won’t be able to snatch it from them.”

Zhao Huai laughed, “Once you become stronger, will anyone still dare to snatch your things?”

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