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It wasn't until three months later that a group of black-clothed people suddenly came to the island, arrested Shen Mufeng's wife and children, and waited for Shen Mufeng to come back, that's right, the revenge of the Nalan family came.

When Shen Mufeng came back, the people of the Nalan family actually killed Shen Mufeng's wife and children in front of Shen Mufeng.

Everything that has come to mind since the memory of the time comes to mind, the hope of wandering in the sea, the gratitude after being rescued, the satisfaction of the birth of a son, the joy of eliminating evil, and the despair of the death of his wife and daughter.

Everything rushed into Shen Mufeng's mind, Shen Mufeng went crazy, and at the same time, it completely broke out at this moment, a huge storm swept the entire island, and the shackles on Shen Mufeng's body were completely untied at this moment.

When Shen Mufeng came back to his senses, he found that he was actually in a cave, and on the wall of the cave, there was a stone statue drawn, which was the Prince of Heaven Splitting.

Shen Mufeng let out a long sigh, knowing in his heart that he should have been lost in the phantom array, as for how long it was, Shen Mufeng didn't know, maybe it was three or five days, maybe three or five years.

"But what is the purpose of the formation?"

Shen Mufeng thought about it for a long time, and suddenly understood what was going on, and hurriedly checked his cultivation.

Sure enough, only one-third of the Origin Godhead was left in the Purple Mansion, and it was obvious that he had already entered the Holy Realm.

There is no holy realm of heavenly baptism, because what you have refined is the origin of other people's godheads.

In order to confirm this, Shen Mufeng performed the Heaven Splitting Palm once, and he could already play a complete set of nine-style palm techniques.

Why did he advance to the Holy Realm, Shen Mufeng vaguely understood, it should have a great relationship with the experience of this illusion.

It can be said that the previous self was to be windy and rainy, and along the way, there was no desire for life, nor despair of death, and everything in the illusion was completely from another perspective to experience life.

Shen Mufeng cleaned up his mood, although he knew that it was an illusion, but it still affected his mood.

In the next few decades, Shen Mufeng only did one thing, and that was to fuse the Nine Styles of Heaven Splitting.

However, just as Shen Mufeng expected, the fusion of the latter three styles ran into trouble, and there was no opportunity for fusion at all.

Shen Mufeng knew that he had reached the limit, and if he wanted to fuse the third form, there were only two ways, the opponent, to find a strong opponent, and to find an opportunity to fuse in the way of fighting.

The second method is to completely refine the Purple Mansion, and the remaining one-third of the Divine Personality Origin Soul Power.

Shen Mufeng returned to the cave mansion, holding a fish in his hand, Duan Yinghua Qingmeng was saying this, especially Hua Qingmeng, stroking the slightly bulging lower abdomen, with a gentle smile on his face.

Shen Mufeng suddenly remembered what happened in the illusion decades ago, and his heart couldn't help but feel heavy, it seemed that he had to make a choice.

"Today's harvest is good, I'll cook you a good meal!"

Although they have been with Shen Mufeng for decades, the two daughters are not bored, in fact, they have been cultivating for a lot of time, and now the two daughters are also cultivators of the innate realm.

And after getting along for so many years, the two daughters also felt that Shen Mufeng was a little different today, and although the tone was relaxed, it seemed that a decision had been made.

After a meal, Shen Mufeng also took out the last bottle of Wanshan Aged Wine: "Xiaoying, Qingmeng, now I plan to do something, you have to wait for me here, as long as I come back, we can go home, go back to our own home, and never be separated again!"

Duan Ying: "Brother, why don't we go back to the Town Soul Tower!"

Shen Mufeng shook his head: "This time the situation is different, I am not completely sure, but there is no problem with self-preservation!"

The two girls breathed a sigh of relief, Hua Qingmeng stroked the slightly bulging lower abdomen, and said with some reluctance: "How long will it take!"

Shen Mufeng thought for a while: "I can only say that it depends on luck, if I am lucky, I can come back before the child is born, if it is ......"

Hua Qingmeng sighed secretly and said calmly: "I understand, you must be careful, Xiaoying and I are here waiting for you to come back!"

Shen Mufeng nodded with a smile, as if he had thought of something, and continued: "I have thought of the child's name, if it is a boy, it will be called Haoran, if it is a girl, it will be called Shen Ying!"

Duan Ying was a little moved, because of her special physique, she has never had a child, this has been confirmed, and Shen Mufeng said this, undoubtedly telling herself that this child is also her own.

After one night, Shen Mufeng left, flying towards the sea thousands of miles away in the west,

At noon that day, Shen Mufeng arrived on the mainland, coincidentally, the island town in front of him was a little familiar, and when he saw the name of the town, Shen Mufeng's expression changed, because the name of the town was Houhai Town.

Shen Mufeng fell into deep thought, and vaguely understood what was going on, the illusion was set in Houhai Town, and the story in the illusion should be related to the Prince of Heaven Splitting, and it was very likely that it would happen to the Prince of Heaven Splitting.

It's just that in the fantasy world, it is dominated by itself, and the development of the story is only guided by the change of formation.

Shen Mufeng didn't leave, but stayed, released his divine sense to check, and sure enough, he found the mansion in the illusion.

However, thousands of years have passed, and Houhai Town has undergone earth-shaking changes, Shen Mufeng relied on the surrounding mountains to judge the general location, and relied on the little familiarity in his memory to determine that this is where the former mansion is.

It's just that it's a wilderness now.

Shen Mufeng cleaned up, built a thatched house, and lay down in the thatched house, Shen Mufeng closed his eyes and began to recall what happened in the illusion.

After a long time, Shen Mufeng opened his eyes, and Shen Mufeng dared to be sure that this was just the beginning of the Heaven Splitting Prince, and there must be something else to experience later.

But these are no longer important, Shen Mufeng is Shen Mufeng, and the Prince of Heaven Splitting is Prince of Heaven Splitting, for Shen Mufeng, it is just one more insight.

After resting in the hut for the night, Shen Mufeng decided to stay for a while to review the road he had traveled.

Shen Mufeng created a few carving knives and began to sculpt, the initial rustiness to the later meticulous carving, it took half a month to carve the first finished product, which was the statue of Song Wanqiu.

Song Wanqiu's smile slowly appeared in front of her, looking at it from today's perspective, without Song Wanqiu, Shen Mufeng would not be able to integrate into the role so quickly, and he would not be able to adapt to the Tianlong Continent so quickly.

After several months of carving, Shen Mufeng walked through the Tianlong Continent, but after recalling, Shen Mufeng suddenly realized that he had neglected a lot, family love, friendship, in addition to his so-called great cause, there was nothing worth doing.

sighed, looked down at the wood carving in his hand, the wood carving was himself, he was in the Tianlong Continent, although there was no change from his current self, but there was a touch of domineering between his eyebrows.