Li Qingxian obtained the result after a brief deduction.
At this moment, Far-Reaching City was effectively his fief.
The fortune of other royal nobles was influenced by imperial authority and could not leave Qi Kingdom.
But he was now completely unaffected by imperial authority.
So long as he did not betray the Human Race or bring calamity upon Far-Reaching City, he would continue absorbing power.
Li Qingxian walked out of his room, leaped onto the roof, and opened his eyes to look at the Momentum Configuration Cloud above Qiyuan County.
The previously chaotic Momentum Configuration Cloud had become neatly ordered. It was as if he had gained a new innate ability: no matter which cluster of Momentum Configuration Cloud he saw, he could accurately identify it and the power behind it.
Every cluster of Momentum Configuration Cloud seemed to bear written labels.
Li Qingxian memorized every force connected to the Momentum Configuration Clouds of the Devil Sect, the Weng Family, Magistrate Wen, and Great Sir.
Directly above Qiyuan County's government office, strands of pale golden fortune slowly rose like cooking smoke.
Upon reaching the high sky, the smoke split in two. One part flew toward the Divine Capital, while the other vanished into the void.
Li Qingxian knew that fortune had entered his Fate Mansion.
Suddenly, Li Qingxian felt his Spirit Platform tremble lightly. Ignoring the constantly vibrating Communication Talisman Disc, he returned to his room and sat in meditation.
When he opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright.
The overcast clouds that had lingered for days had scattered, and the warm winter sun shone over the earth.
Li Qingxian felt warmth filling the room, while his body felt light and airy, as though after being exhausted for many days, he had found time for a hot bath