Everyone Wants To Pamper The Lucky Daughter
/ Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter Chapter 1632
Chapter 1632: Chapter 1614: Qingluo has a hunch, won't stay in the Spirit Realm for too long_1 Chapter 1632: Chapter 1614: Qingluo has a hunch, won't stay in the Spirit Realm for too long_1 “Miss has just ascended to the Spirit Realm.”
Wei Shumin was greatly shocked, “Why is she ascending to the Immortal Realm again?”
“Qingluo has a feeling that she won't stay in the Spirit Realm for too long.”
Lin Qingluo's pretty face turned solemn, “Maybe one day, the Ascension Lightning Tribulation will arrive, and I will be forced to leave this realm.”
“Why?”
Wei Shumin was in a panic, gripping her mistress's hand, trembling slightly.
“The Heavenly Dao has rules.”
Lin Qingluo patted her hand, trying to soothe her, “The laws of the heaven and earth don't allow anyone to break the rules. If one's strength is too powerful, reaching the limit of a realm, the Heavenly Dao will punish you.”
“Either by summoning the World-ending Thunder Tribulation, annihilating you at any cost, or by luring the Ascension Lightning Tribulation, and kick you out to another higher-level realm.”
“Is Miss's strength that powerful?”
Wei Shumin was dumbfounded, her mind blank for a moment, “Has she already reached the limit of the Spirit Realm?”
“Not yet.”
Lin Qingluo's eyes were solemn, honestly admitting, “However, the profound truth of life is vast and deep. Exploring the secret origins of life, once you master the true essence of the profound truth of life, you can control the beginning of life and the law of death.”
“This mysterious and unpredictable power is extremely terrifying. It can revive the dead and also annihilate a race in an instant. Even the True Immortals of the Immortal Realm, the supreme ruler, the Immortal Emperor, cannot accomplish this.”
Wei Shumin looked horrified, “Is the profound truth of life so terrifying?”
“Whether it's terrifying or not depends on the person who controls it.”
Lin Qingluo's eyes flickered, feeling emotional, “That's why the Primeval Lord of Heaven left a testament, the Primordial Truth can only be obtained by those who have compassion for the world and the living, and if someone with ulterior motives were to master the profound truth of life, the consequences would be unimaginable.”
“Miss, don't leave. Shu Min doesn't want to be apart from you.”
Wei Shumin, for some reason, felt an endless sadness welling up inside her. She hugged Lin Qingluo, tears uncontrollably streaming down her face.
“Silly girl.”
Lin Qingluo gently patted her back, comforting her softly, “Your mistress is just saying that she has a feeling, not that she will ascend immediately. There's no need to cry now.”
“Miss.”
Wei Shumin looked at her in a daze, sobbing, “When you ascend to the Immortal Realm, can you still come down to visit us?”
“Sigh.”
Lin Qingluo sighed softly, shaking her head sadly, “The laws of heaven and earth in the Immortal Realm are different from those in the Spirit Realm. True Immortals aren't allowed to descend to the lower realms on their own accord. No one can challenge the might of heaven, or else they will end up like Little Yun Xuan, punished by the heavens and becoming a fallen immortal.”
“Miss, don't go, don't leave.”
Wei Shumin's hopes were dashed, her eyes lost their color instantly, and she hugged Lin Qingluo while wailing, “Shu Min doesn't want to never see Miss again.”
“Shu Min, don't cry.”
Lin Qingluo lightly patted her back, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, “Qingluo is telling you this because she wants to discuss something serious with you. She wants to make arrangements for you and Zizhu before she leaves, so she can put her mind at ease.”
“What's the matter?”
Wei Shumin's heart sank even deeper after hearing these words, and she cried even more heartbroken.
“That girl Zizhu is too naive. She can't survive without someone to protect her.”
Lin Qingluo's eyes flickered, revealing a sly smile, “After I'm gone, the only one who can take care of her is you. If you are merely a maid and can't even protect yourself, how are you going to protect her?”
“Miss, I…”
Wei Shumin was sobbing so hard that she couldn't understand the underlying meaning of her mistress's words.
“She can only rely on you.”
Lin Qingluo smiled cunningly, getting to the point, “Do you want to protect her?”
Chapter end
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