Chapter 247: Divine Realm 12
[The Queen Mother of the Divine Realm is back!] γ
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Two children, now almost five years old.
Muxi is still the same skin as before, and he doesn't open the house for three days.
But now, she's much more measured.
Not only is he greedy for fun, but he also consciously learns all kinds of treasures, and wants to work hard to become stronger.
The loneliness and sadness in her smile are hidden deeply, deeply.
And the emperor is like a deer, more taciturn and expressionless than when he was young.
He still looks cute, and his light amber eyes are still clear.
But.
His eyes have gradually changed, and he has become extremely resolute and resolute.
He's no longer the little coward, crying bag.
More and more like a brave boy.
And.
He is a cultivator who is desperately cultivating every day.
Every time the cultivation realm was improved, Emperor Rulu silently said to himself in his heart:
"It wasn't until there was war that I realized that God was right, that I was too weak."
"As the eldest son, I have an unshirkable responsibility!"
"Father, I'm strong again. Of course, in your eyes, this is far from enough, and I will continue to work hard. β
Back then, when he was said to have poor talent and low cultivation, he only thought that his father disliked him;
Unexpectedly, there are really so many invisible dangers lurking in the world.
He couldn't see the danger because someone was carrying the weight for him.
Sometimes when I dream back at midnight, Di Rulu often thinks-
If there is no sacrifice of the Father, will the entire divine realm be destroyed?
Then, the queen mother, he, and his sister probably couldn't escape death......
But God the Father would rather die himself than survive his wife and children.
This idea made Di Rulu crazy to become this kind of man-
Born to protect,
Die for a loved one!
Bright and fair, stand up to the sky!
"So, God the Father is the hero of my heart.
Hopefully, one day, God will hear me hear me say that for Person. β
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Because of his crazy cultivation, Emperor Rulu's food increased dramatically, and he ate more than Mu Xi.
She is now learning about pills and cooking.
There is only one purpose:
Let the spirit object exert a greater effect.
Mu Xi was already able to prepare simple recipes for himself and his brother according to his physique and medicinal properties.
This is much more useful than eating and drinking nonsense before.
But Di Rulu still felt that it was not enough, and often measured his height.
Then he frowned and said to himself with a tight face:
"When the hell am I going to grow up?"
Mu Xi would always persuade him:
"Brother, you're too anxious, don't forget your mother's words."
The Tilting Phoenix admonished himβ
Never forget what you set out for.
Don't forget your original intention.
Cultivation is not achieved overnight, you have to take your time.
Di Rulu: "I never forget. β
He had already sworn in his heartβ
It's not cultivating for the sake of cultivating, nor is it cultivating for the sake of becoming stronger.
The ultimate goal is to protect.
Protect everything you love.
Instead of being invincible in the world in the end, but alone.
"Knock~"
There was a crisp sound, enveloping Mount Kinabalu.
"The Queen Mother is back!"
The brother and sister, who were chatting, immediately got up and ran towards the main hall on the top of the mountain.
In order to heal his wounds as soon as possible, when the spirit went out, the body fell into a deep sleep.
When the soul returned, she woke up and shared her harvest with her two children, telling them what she had seen and heard in the world.
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In the main hall.
A dirty white cat, lying on the ground on all fours, panting, looking tired and paralyzed.
Mu Xi ran over, and he didn't dislike it, picked up Youying, and fed it a little divine water.
Then he hurriedly asked: "What about the queen mother?" β