Void!

This is a mysterious place left behind after the end of the pre-ancient era.

It is rumored that among them, you can obtain the legendary godhead.

And at this moment, Mo Wuchen came here, and he was surprised to find that his identity had also changed.

He became Ji Changkong when he was a child, although he was only ten years old, but surprisingly, Ji Changkong at the age of ten was already a cultivator at the level of the Holy Venerable Realm.

In the ancient era, although the sky was bright and demonic, he was able to have the cultivation of the saint level at the age of ten.

Looking at Mo Wuchen's previous cognition, it is simply unheard of!

It is no wonder that at the beginning, after the God King and his children descended on Tiangang, the ancient royal family felt threatened, and the kings came out together to besiege and kill Ji Changkong and Ji Ziyue.

This kind of talent is too terrifying, if it grows up, who can beat it?

"Daddy, where are we going?"

As King Ji walked in the mountains without reclamation, Mo Wangchen's ears could hear Ji Ziyue's immature voice coming into his ears from time to time.

"Ziyue hasn't seen her mother for many days, Daddy, why don't we go back?"

"Daddy, why don't you speak, Ziyue is hungry, Ziyue wants to eat. ”

"Daddy......"

Along the way, Mo Wuchen remained silent, and similarly, King Ji God did not say a word.

Let Ji Ziyue follow him and chatter non-stop, and finally I don't know how long I walked, Xiao Ziyue seemed to be a little tired, so she got into the arms of King Ji and slept peacefully.

The sky was gloomy, like a rainstorm was coming, but no raindrop fell.

From time to time, a few thunderous explosions could be heard, and the thunder rolled and echoed, resounding throughout the barren mountains.

When night fell, in the end, King Ji God stopped, he held the little purple moon in his arms, and took Mo Wuchen to the foot of an ancient tree, intending to spend the night here.

Bonfires are lit to illuminate the darkness all around, and the mountains are extremely quiet at night, without any sound of birds, beasts, and frogs.

Xiao Ziyue didn't wake up, she was put on a small stone by King Ji Shen, and continued to sleep peacefully.

Mo Wuchen sat quietly on the side, never saying anything from beginning to end.

He had a lot of doubts in his heart, not because he didn't want to ask, but because he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would reveal something.

After all, although he has now become the young Ji Changkong, except for his appearance, he does not have any memories of the other party in his mind.

"Sky ......"

King Ji sat in front of the bonfire, seemingly pondering for a long time, during which Mo Wuchen had been looking at each other from time to time.

He could see that a little grief flashed in the deep eyes of the God King.

"Daddy?"

Hearing that the God King suddenly evoked his name, Mo Wuchen was suddenly shocked in his heart and looked at him suspiciously.

"God King Futian Jue, what level have you cultivated?"

Ji Shenwang's eyes fell on Mo Wuchen's body, and his words were extremely flat, as if he was asking about an ordinary matter.

"God King Futian Jue?"

Mo Wuchen's face was stunned, and he didn't have any memory of this so-called skill in his mind.

"Child...... The child doesn't remember......"

Although he didn't want to answer, Mo Wuchen stubbornly said only such a sentence.

King Ji looked at him quietly, he didn't speak for a long time, and in the face of his gaze, Mo Wuchen's heart became more and more hairy, was he about to be exposed?

"Alas......"

Just as Mo Wuchen was thinking like this in his heart, he only heard a sigh from the God King Ji in his ears, and he said, "Okay, although you have inherited my God King physique and have outstanding talents, but you don't like cultivation since you were a child, earlier, I passed on to your God King Fu Tian Technique, I'm afraid you didn't take it to heart......

"Today, the Father is passing on this skill to you once, and you must remember it. When the words fell, King Ji Shen had already walked in front of Mo Wuchen.

Mo Wuchen's heart shook and he was ecstatic, the God King Fu Tian Jue, you don't have to think about it to be able to know, this is the inheritance of the God King, and it is a supreme magic trick that surpasses the Gu Immortal Sutra.

"Buzz!"

Ignoring Mo Wuchen's inner thoughts, King Ji pointed between his eyebrows.

In an instant, an inexplicable power passed along the fingers of the God King and passed into Mo Wuchen's mind.

I only felt that there was a strange memory pouring into my mind, which made Mo Wuchen suddenly frown, this feeling was like being held in someone's hand and not controlled by himself, it was not comfortable.

But fortunately, this feeling only lasted for a dozen breaths before disappearing.

When King Ji withdrew his fingers from between Mo Wuchen's eyebrows, the hand he was holding up obviously trembled slightly, as if he had discovered something.

Again, it seems, nothing was found.

Mo Wuchen closed his eyes, immersed in a magical state, and did not notice the strange light that flashed in the eyes of King Ji Shen.

"Your mother's cultivation is evil, it is difficult to suppress, and now she is ruthless and unrighteous, and she wants to kill her relatives to testify, I took you and Ziyue and left the Ji family, also for the sake of your safety. ”

"This God King Futian Jue, just keep it in mind, the outside world is chaotic, no matter how much you don't like to cultivate, you must also need to improve your cultivation, if one day, the father is no longer by your side, Ziyue's safety can only depend on you......"

"Feel it. In the end, the word fell, and the figure of the god king also disappeared in place.

He didn't go too far, but sat quietly alone somewhere in the nearby mountains, and there seemed to be many knots in his heart that could not be untied, and it would take a long time before he could think of it.

"What a profound skill!"

After the God King left, Mo Wuchen was still immersed in that magical state.

His heart was shaken, and in his mind, what the God King had passed over just now was the God King's Futian Formula.

This is a supreme cultivation technique, which is not known how many levels higher than the Mingyu Taiqing Gong that Mo Wuchen had before.

If you really want to make a comparison, if you compare Mingyu Taiqing Gong to a yellow-level martial art, then the God King Futian Technique that you have obtained now is a heaven-level, or even an existence that surpasses the heaven-level!

"This God King Fu Tian Jue actually has infinite benefits for my God King Body, once I have achieved cultivation, it can make my combat power at least increase by a few grades!"

I don't know how long it was, until late at night, Mo Wuchen suddenly opened his eyes, and a touch of incomparable essence flashed in his eyes, and the whole person seemed to be rejuvenated.

Beside her, Xiao Ziyue was still asleep, as if she had never woken up, and she still said some dream words from time to time, as if she had dreamed of her mother.

A seven or eight-year-old child should have grown up comfortably accompanied by his parents, but because of his mother, who practiced evil skills against the sky, was ruthless and unrighteous, his father had to take her and himself out of Ji's house.

I'm afraid that until now, Xiao Ziyue may not understand that in this life, she may never see her mother again.