"Eight Purple Moons…" Mu Chen's mind looked at the eight bright Purple Moons, and he smiled in his heart. The Spiritual Pulse in his body was indeed the Divine Pulse. Mu Chen was not surprised, as the cultivation talents that he had displayed all these years had somehow exhibited it.
It did not necessarily mean that when one possessed the Divine Pulse, he would become a Heavenly Sovereign. Being talented helped him in his cultivation path, but it still largely depended on his own efforts. If one was not determined or was afraid of going through trials and tribulations, he might not be able to become a Heavenly Sovereign, even though he possessed the Divine Pulse.
All these years, Mu Chen had gone through many life-and-death struggles as he moved his way up. People only knew that he had become a Heavenly Sovereign at such a young age, but they did not know how much he had gone through. He could have lost his life at any time if he had made a mistake.
