The Immortal Cultivation World of Male Inferiority and Female Supremacy-Chapter 294. Qiao Sen with the style of the strong

Qiao Sen, who usually appeared submissive, suddenly transformed into the appearance of a strong person, leaving Yu Qing and the others feeling utterly bewildered.

She had only been in seclusion for three days, so why did it seem like she had undergone three years of rigorous training, making such a huge change?

Qiao Sen took the clothes handed to her by an attendant, draped them over her shoulders, and walked with a vigorous stride, exuding an aura that warned others to keep their distance.

All that was missing was some dramatic background music to highlight her awesomeness.

Yu Qing, Xuan Ling, and Gou Cheng exchanged glances, each seeing the shock and confusion in the other’s eyes.

Does seclusion actually come with these special effects?

Should we go back and try it too?

The three of them, bewildered, followed behind Qiao Sen.

Only then did Fang Zhou slowly emerge from the secret chamber.

Watching Qiao Sen’s distant figure, Fang Zhou was filled with a sense of accomplishment and amazement.

This Qiao Sen, she’s truly a damn genius!

In the gourd space, Fang Zhou subjected Qiao Sen to three months of hellish intensive training. At first, she lamented endlessly, pushed to the brink of tears and exhaustion, losing control over her bodily functions.

But before long, Qiao Sen fully adapted to the rigorous training, displaying astounding resolve and determination, along with a terrifying combat talent.

The Ripple Divine Skill seemed to be a natural fit for Qiao Sen, unleashing a powerful force in her hands unlike what Fang Zhou could achieve.

This person was completely held back by her own potential, and the earlier years of her life were utterly wasted.

Meeting Fang Zhou and the Ripple Divine Skill seemed to have awoken the true Qiao Sen.

The three months of hellish intensive training not only revolutionized Qiao Sen’s combat capabilities but also forged a heart of steel within her.

This fellow has evolved from a timid little follower into a fierce iron-willed warrior woman.

Fang Zhou hadn’t wasted those three months either, with Wise Time cooling down three times. Once was used to learn the Secret Technique of Substitute Messenger from Luo Xuan; however, lacking a substitute, this technique currently isn’t usable.

The remaining two occurrences of Wise Time were devoted to studying the Sword Control Technique.

However, the Sword Control Technique is unfathomably deep. After utilizing Wise Time twice, he was still in the Sword Control Realm, uncertain when he might advance to the Ten Thousand Sword Realm.

Yet, the effect of two Wise Times was evident, as his mastery of the Kun Sword Style had improved significantly, eventually being able to split from eight swords to sixteen.

Seizing the moment while Yu Qing and the others were distracted by Qiao Sen, Fang Zhou quietly left the secret chamber, found the sixth sibling hiding on the roof, and took along this human-shaped invisible artifact.

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Early this morning, numerous officials from the Ministry of Rites arrived early at the Crown Prince Mansion, ready to handle all arrangements for Prince Qiao Sen, assisting her to proceed to the Imperial Palace for the succession ceremony.

Upon seeing Qiao Sen, these officials were dumbfounded one by one.

Clearly, she was the same person, her appearance unchanged, yet her aura had undergone a dramatic transformation, making her seem like an entirely different person.

Qiao Sen’s expression was stern, her features chiseled as if by knife and axe, with some black lines mysteriously appearing on her face, exuding the aura of a strong person.

Her appearance caused a silence among the officials from the Ministry of Rites, intimidated by her presence, yet they quickly became busy arguing over ceremonial details.

These matters should have been settled within three days, but until now, no arrangements had been made, throwing everything into chaos.

Qiao Sen observed with cold eyes, thinking if no one was deliberately creating complications behind the scenes, she’d eat the table on the spot.

"You noisy bunch of ducks!"

Suddenly, Qiao Sen let out a thunderous roar, causing everyone’s eardrums to ache: "Shut up and choose the simplest solution."

Everyone stared at her dumbfounded, until an official suddenly stood up boldly and said, "Your Highness, you are mistaken, ancestral rules must not be abandoned..."

Before the official could finish, a black shadow suddenly enveloped his entire front.

Qiao Sen, like a tiger unleashed, charged in front of the official and threw a punch.

"Boom!"

The official was sent flying out of the hall, over the courtyard, and crashed into the wall, creating a human-shaped crater.

The remaining people were left speechless, their jaws dropping to the ground, leaving them unable to pick them up.

Qiao Sen scanned the room and declared loudly, "Anyone with objections, step forward!"

The surrounding windows trembled slightly from the power of her voice.

The previously noisy officials now shrank back, trembling like rabbits faced with a tigress.

"Well, get to work!"

Qiao Sen roared again, waking the confused officials, who immediately rushed to start working.

Qiao Sen sat down imposingly, crossed one leg over the other, folded her arms across her chest, glaring at everyone present with predator-like eyes.

Yu Qing and the other two were already dumbfounded.

Xuan Ling dumbly turned to Yu Qing and asked, "Did she... get possessed while in the secret chamber?"

Yu Qing was also perplexed, "Maybe she was stimulated by something!"

Gou Cheng stared unblinking at Qiao Sen, lost in thought.

The officials worked quickly, choosing the simplest solution under Qiao Sen’s orders and soon had everything in place.

"Let’s go, you three!"

Qiao Sen called out to Yu Qing and the others as she took the lead to head outside.

The officials of the Ministry of Rites hesitated to speak, as their superiors had instructed them to persuade Qiao Sen to separate from the three Heavenly Sword Sect elders, citing outsiders’ non-involvement as the rule.

But now, facing the dramatically changed Qiao Sen, these officials were too scared to speak up. freeweɓnøvel.com

Fang Zhou, along with the sixth sibling, observed everything from the rooftop.

Even he was speechless at that moment; it seemed the three months of hell training had inadvertently unleashed a tiger.

The plan was to take a carriage from the Crown Prince Mansion to the Taihe Gate, but Qiao Sen opted to ride a horse instead, wearing a black cloak, she galloped toward the Taihe Gate, with countless attendants and officials running behind her.

Yu Qing and the other two followed on Spirit Swords in the air, watching Qiao Sen galloping below, unable to shake the strange feeling in their hearts.

Could this be the awakening of some second personality?

Xuan Ling even had a bizarre speculation, wondering if Qiao Sen spent three days in the secret chamber channeling ancestors, as the legendary founding ancestor of the Chu Kingdom was indeed a heroic strongman, unlike his mediocre descendants.

This speculation even gained some agreement from Yu Qing and Gou Cheng.

Channeling a god is indeed an authentic Daoist Divine Skill.

Qiao Sen soon arrived at the Taihe Gate, passed through it into the square before the Chaotian Hall, where civil and military officials, as well as the ministers of the day, awaited—only Di Ao was nowhere to be seen.

Seeing Qiao Sen arrive earlier than scheduled, the officials looked up, and like the Ministry of Rites officials, they were also dumbfounded, slow to process.

Is this really Prince Qiao Sen?