The sudden and severe pain made Mu Yan unable to hold back any longer and let out a terrible wail.

Immediately after, the space shattered and disappeared, and Mu Yan reappeared in the room.

Even the fat rabbit was forced to roll down at her feet in embarrassment.

"Master——!"

"Muyan ——!!"

The door of the room was slammed open, and Luo Beiyu and Bai Yichen broke in.

What I saw was Mu Yan's whole body drenched in blood, his face was pale, and he was unconscious.

Luo Beiyu was almost so frightened that he didn't fall to his knees, and rushed to Mu Yan with a rolling belt.

Tears flowed out, "Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"

Even Bai Yichen, who had always been calm, changed color, "Mu Yan, how can this be? What happened?"

However, Mu Yan, who had completely fainted, could still hear their voices and answer their questions.

The panicked two didn't notice at all that outside the room, under the night sky, between the Three Realms, earth-shaking changes were appearing little by little.

The only thing I noticed was the fat rabbit who had recovered from his dizziness.

It looked out the window at the celestial phenomena that were beginning to change.

Looking at Mu Yan who was sleeping again, a look of shock, shock, and disbelief appeared in Mung Dou's eyes.

This...... How is this possible?!

On the Yanwu Continent, there is no spiritual power, there is no heaven and earth vitality, and someone actually shapes the spiritual root by himself.

And, unexpectedly...... It's not an ordinary spiritual root.

It is unique between heaven and earth......

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Tianyuan City, Junji Medical Center.

Even when he was taking a bath, Di Mingjue did not let go of the opportunity to train Xiaobao.

Water is the most natural adversity for human beings.

In the limit of adversity, whether to break through the bottleneck or be crushed by the limit.

It is the place that can test and hone people's mood.

Xiaobao burst out of the water with a fierce son, panting heavily.

The white and tender little face was flushed, and the face showed extreme exhaustion.

But his eyes were shining, and he looked at Di Mingjue without blinking.

Di Mingjue raised his hand, and a blanket several times larger than Xiaobao's body wrapped around his small body.

The man's lazy and cold voice sounded slowly, "Two hours, not bad." That's all for today's training. ”

After speaking, he bent down and directly connected the blanket, picked up Xiaobao, and walked out of the bath.

This time, Xiaobao obediently let him hold him.

The short little hand also hugged Di Mingjue's neck.

A pair of blue eyes that were exactly the same as Di Mingjue's blinked slightly, and their eyelashes, which were as long as small fans, were stained with wet mist.

The whole person looks very cute.

Long eyelashes blinked, and Xiaobao couldn't help but ask, "Will Xiaobao become as strong as you one day?"

Di Mingjue glanced at him and reached out to wipe the water stains off his face with a blanket for him.

Although the movements are clumsy, there is a hint of subtle tenderness.

"As long as you exercise well, you can. ”

The man's voice was indifferent, but it was taken for granted, "You are my Emperor Mingjue's son, if you are not strong enough, wouldn't it be a shame to say it?"

Xiaobao opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

He was young, but he knew.

The man in front of him is not his real father.

The mother never mentioned it, who is his real father?

In the past, Xiaobao didn't care if he had a father or not.

But at this moment, there was a trace of sadness and longing in his small heart.

If only this man really was his father.

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