349: Chapter 359 A Forcibly Changed Fate! A Sign of Many Children?

"Hum—" The Formation lit up with a gentle shimmer; the mist ahead retreated like a tide to both sides, revealing a quiet path paved with bluestone.

Mu Linglong lifted her chin excitedly and rushed in like a happy lark.

"From childhood until now, not even my own father has ever spanked me!"

"Stinky blockhead! You are dead!"

Mu Linglong ground her teeth inwardly, a shy, annoyed blush spreading across her beautiful cheeks, but a dangerous, wicked smile had already curled at the corners of her mouth.

"If I catch you, no matter how powerful your sword technique is, I will rely on my higher Realm to spank you until you bloom!!!"

Mu Linglong navigated the path with familiarity and arrived at a dreamlike cottage that seemed isolated from the world.

Before her eyes, various rare Immortal Beasts strolled leisurely on the grass, and exotic flowers and herbs emitted a refreshing fragrance.

Small bridges, flowing water, and a home—it was like a fairyland on earth.

Under an ancient tree in front of the house, a graceful woman with long brown wavy hair, wearing a simple and elegant dress, with a charming tear mole under the outer corner of her right eye, was lying comfortably on a rocking chair.

She exuded a soothing, intellectual, and lazy Aura; she was the Deduction Saint of the Ten Thousand Sword Ancient Clan—Han Ying.

Hearing footsteps, Han Ying did not even open her eyes, just gently waved her jade hand.

A cup of Enlightenment Spiritual Tea, steaming with heat, appeared steadily in front of Mu Linglong.

Mu Linglong picked up the spiritual tea and drank it in one gulp without hesitation, saying impatiently: "Aunt Han! Stop sleeping for a moment and hurry up and calculate this person for me!"

Seeing Mu Linglong's hurried appearance, Han Ying slowly opened her eyes and shook her head helplessly. Her charming voice carried a hint of doting: "Your fiery temperament still hasn't changed a bit. Eh~~ Wait."

Han Ying had just wanted to lecture Mu Linglong, but her gaze suddenly froze on Mu Linglong's face, and then her whole body stiffened, a flash of astonishment in her eyes.

"What's wrong, Aunt Han? Is there something on my face?" Mu Linglong touched her cheek, feeling uncomfortable under Han Ying's direct stare.

"Don't move, I will cast a divination for you!"

Han Ying rose abruptly. Her originally lazy Aura instantly dissipated, replaced by the Aura of a Deduction Saint.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

More than a dozen ancient small swords of various shapes, engraved with Heavenly Dao inscriptions, appeared out of thin air and hovered around Han Ying.

Her fair fingers quickly formed seals, and mysterious power of rules was slowly injected into the ancient small swords.

Han Ying closed her eyes tightly, her brows slightly furrowed, as if she were crossing the river of time and listening to the whispers of the Heavenly Dao.

Not long after, with a few "clangs," the ancient small swords fell to the ground one after another, arranging themselves into an extremely strange hexagram.

Han Ying stared fixedly at the hexagram on the ground, confirming it several times, her eyes full of disbelief: "It's strange... This isn't right!"

"Aunt Han, what exactly happened?" Seeing this, Mu Linglong realized that something major might have happened and stood obediently to the side, asking softly.

"Linglong, your fate... has been forcibly altered by someone!"

Han Ying took a deep breath, her tone unprecedentedly serious.

"As early as when you were born, the Clan Head asked me to calculate your life. You have the Innate Glazed Sword Body, and your fate was supposed to be one of prosperous Luck and divine sword skills, but your marriage prospects were destined to decline, and you were fated to be alone. In other words, you were destined to climb to the Peak of the sword Dao, but your life would lack a Dao Companion, and you would not have any offspring."

"But now..." Han Ying pointed to the hexagram on the ground, her eyelids twitching wildly.

"Your marriage aspect has actually been changed! Moreover, the offspring fate that was destined to be severed has been completely filled! This hexagram shows... in your future, you actually have a sign of many offspring!"

"Ah?!" Mu Linglong was dumbfounded, her whole person stunned.

A sign of many offspring?

I am pure and innocent; I haven't even held a man's hand, so how could there be a sign of many offspring?!

"Linglong, tell me honestly. In recent years, have you had contact with any males?"

Han Ying's expression was grave as she stared closely at Mu Linglong: "I mean, the kind of special male whose conduct is completely out of place with others! If your fate has been reversed, someone must have forcibly intervened in your Karma. And anyone capable of forcibly twisting an Innate fate must have Luck that is terrifying to an unimaginable degree!"

"A male? Special? Out of place with others??"

In Mu Linglong's mind, the figure holding a sword in the meteorite cluster instantly appeared, along with... that black sword that slapped her butt hard!

"Aunt Han! Isn't this just the person you are talking about?!"

Mu Linglong suddenly realized and hurriedly handed the crumpled portrait in her hand to Han Ying: "I came to you today to ask you to calculate him for me!"

Han Ying took the portrait and saw the cold, aloof young man in white painted on it; alarm bells rang in her heart.

She did not rashly calculate it herself. Instead, she cautiously pointed at a ten-thousand-year-old Immortal Beast turtle sunning itself belly-up by the stream.

"Whoosh!"

This sleeping Immortal Beast turtle was directly captured into Han Ying's hand, and it only then woke up in a daze.

"Saint Han... hiss~~~ What are you doing?!"

Before the Immortal Beast turtle could finish speaking, Han Ying pointed like a sword and forced out a drop of essence blood radiating rich vitality from the turtle's right foot.

Han Ying caught the essence blood and began to perform a secret technique to deduce the person in the portrait.

She was unsure how deep the other party's Karma lines were.

Those in her line of work, deduction, most feared rashly calculating those with great Luck; a slight carelessness would cause a backlash from the Heavenly Dao.

Using the essence blood of this Immortal Beast turtle, which had lived for ten thousand years and had a long lifespan, as a surrogate carrier meant that even if the other party's Luck was strong, it would at most cost the turtle a few tens of thousands of years of life, which was harmless.

However, the moment Han Ying's Divine Sense touched the Karma line of the young man in white!

"Uh ahhhh~~~~!"

The Immortal Beast turtle acting as the carrier suddenly let out a shrill, miserable scream, as if it were being skinned and cramped!

On its indestructible ten-thousand-year turtle shell, decay began to spread at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Circles of annual rings representing the passage of life, as if someone had pressed a thousand-times fast-forward button, spread crazily across the shell!

In just one breath!

The vitality within this ten-thousand-year-old Immortal Beast turtle was instantly drained by nearly 100 million years by that terrifying Karma backlash!

"Not good!"

Han Ying's complexion changed drastically, her face pale with fright.

She hurriedly cut off the deduction and, with quick hands and eyes, stuffed a life-extending Medicinal Pill into the Immortal Beast turtle's mouth.

But even so, the turtle's head still drooped powerlessly, its limbs twitching, and its vitality was severely damaged; it was clearly crippled.

"It's him... it really is him!!"

Han Ying's expression was grave to the extreme, her chest heaving violently.

She couldn't believe her eyes!

She had only tentatively deduced the basic information of the man in the portrait, but she hadn't expected his Karma to involve some terrifying existence that transcended the Great Thousand Star Domain!

What made her feel even more chilled was that the moment she cut off the deduction, in the dark, a red line of Karma actually followed the connection of the Immortal Beast turtle and linked to her own!

"Uh... Aunt Han. What do you mean 'it's him'? I just wanted to ask you where this person is; I want to go and beat him up." Mu Linglong looked at the miserable Immortal Beast turtle on the ground and swallowed, asking with some guilty conscience.

Han Ying took a deep breath and looked at Mu Linglong with a complex expression.

"Linglong... the Karma on this person is too great; I cannot infer the specific location. However, based on the trace of Aura I just captured, I can definitely tell you..."

"He is currently within the territory of our Ten Thousand Sword Ancient Clan!"

"Ah?!" Mu Linglong was completely confused.

How is that possible?!

That rotten blockhead is actually in her own family's territory?

But her family's territory is as big as several star systems; how is she supposed to find him?!

Mu Linglong was still struggling with how to find the person, but Han Ying had no time to care about her.

Han Ying looked at the portrait of Su Jin in her hand, feeling the Karma line entangled with her own in the dark, her expression becoming increasingly ugly.

She always felt that the backlash just now seemed to have altered her own fate as well!

Han Ying took a deep breath, waved the ancient small swords again, and tremblingly began to deduce her own fate.

"Pat, pat..."

However, when the twelve ancient small swords fell to the ground in a jumbled mess and formed a new hexagram.

Han Ying saw the hexagram on the ground and was struck by lightning, freezing in place.

A look of having seen a ghost appeared on her originally graceful and luxurious face.

"How is this possible!!!"

"Why do I... also have a sign of many offspring!!!"