Lu Chengfeng’s eyes widened imdiately, almost shouting out, "How is this possible?"
This was clearly the appearance of a gift, but the most crucial point was that he had not married any widows at all.
Moreover, as his mind shifted to the full moon, he even saw the figure of the Princess Consort of King Xiang.
"This is?!"
The shock in Lu Chengfeng’s heart was beyond anyone’s knowledge, the scene before him completely exceeded all his expectations.
Originally, he thought he had a sufficient understanding of the Gifted Talent, but he didn’t expect such a change would occur.
With just a slight touch of his spirit, Lu Chengfeng could imdiately sense the mories and talisman of the Princess Consort within the golden flas.
"This is indeed a gift, without a doubt!"
His heart was in utter shock, the entire cultivation and mories of the Princess Consort were all within those golden flas and the moon.
Even with just a brief touch, through the Gifted Talent, he sensed the power within the flas and the moon.
"So this is the true gift, since my talent is nad the widow’s gift, how could it possibly be rely the relics of her forr husband?!"
"The true gift naturally includes the widow herself."
"Her body, her mories, her martial arts, everything about her has beco a gift, handed over to ."
The shock in Lu Chengfeng’s heart was beyond anyone’s knowledge, the widow’s gift talent had initially provided him with trendous help, allowing him to reach great heights in just a few short years, becoming a peerless genius second only to the True Dragon Reincarnation.
Yet now he realized that his understanding of the widow’s gift talent was truly lacking.
The actual usage of this talent was never as simple as he thought; the power it could acquire was even greater.
"Originally, my options were very limited, especially as my strength kept increasing, the number of widows who could enhance my cultivation and strength started to dwindle."
"But if I could obtain not only the widows’ mories and martial arts... then..."
"Although there are limitations, since I only received the gift from the Princess Consort after she died, compared to before, this is still a qualitative change."
His mind was in turmoil, feeling he had discovered a broad avenue.
But soon he sensed sothing was off, "From using this talent till now, I’ve had nurous concubines, so of whom have long since passed. Why haven’t I received their gifts?"
Various guesses flashed through Lu Chengfeng’s mind, all of which he denied, leaving only one thought, "Is it necessary for to personally kill them?"
Like the eighty-year-old woman left by the Zhao Family Ancestor, and those won executed for offending Luo Suyi, none of them were killed by Lu Chengfeng himself.
Besides this reason, he could think of no other.
"But sothing still doesn’t add up, in the past, so won gifted to were also killed by my own hand, yet there were no changes like today."
"Is it because they were ordinary people without martial arts?"
At that mont, Lu Chengfeng couldn’t process his thoughts carefully; he could only be sure that to acquire the gift, he must personally execute them, though there might be other triggering conditions that he’d need to slowly explore in the future.
His feelings were extrely complicated; to obtain all of the widow’s gifts, ultimately he must personally kill her. How cruel a thod that is.
Even he, a person so ruthless and callous, felt a chill in his heart.
As his thoughts shifted, his mind was simultaneously perceiving the gift of the Princess Consort of King Xiang. Compared to her forr husband’s gift, the ones left by the Princess Consort seed easier to assimilate.
More importantly, he vaguely sensed sothing miraculous.
"I seem to be able to summon her?"
Lu Chengfeng’s expression was sowhat subtle, watching the sword blade gradually being forced back by the White Lotus, he had an idea, "Why not try?"
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