If everything she suspected was true, then she could understand why, as a Dao Cultivator, she had developed sword intent so quickly, why she could perform Void Talisman Drawing, why she had comprehended a space formation in just ten years, why she could cast arts instantaneously when most Dao Cultivators could not, why she could see things ordinary people could not, and why she could rise into the air without riding an object.
After all, even possessing one of these abilities was exceedingly rare. How could they all have gathered in her for no apparent reason? Most importantly, although she had neither drawn talismans nor inscribed formations in her past life, she had never developed sword intent or otherworldly eyes capable of seeing through all things, even by the time she died. And while her command of arts had surpassed that of most people, she had still been unable to cast them instantaneously at the early Golden Core stage.
Her arts and swordsmanship were clearly connected to fusion. As for the movement technique that allowed her to float in the air, she had comprehended it inside Swallowing Heaven, just as the fifth petal had blossomed.
All of this had gradually emerged only in this life.
She could not believe that her current abilities had nothing to do with this nameless flower.
Su Jiu "looked" at the half-open Flower Bud swaying in her sea of consciousness and said with a faint smile, "I've never managed to give you a name. From today onward, you'll be Little Gift." Since the talents she had gained in this life were all connected to the flower, the name suited it well.
The Flower Bud in the space trembled slightly, seemingly delighted. Then Su Jiu heard a quiet murmur, "This name feels rather familiar."
Su Jiu