Zhang Lan saw Zhang Chen, nodded with a smile, and was about to start, when suddenly, his expression changed suddenly.

"Chen'er, your cultivation has broken through to the peak of the Divine Pill Realm?!"

Chen Zhirou was also stunned.

It has only been three days since the Taichu Holy Land, and it has been promoted from the Divine Pill Realm to the peak of the Divine Pill Realm.

This speed of improvement is unheard of.

When Zhang Chen heard this, he smiled and did not answer.

"Father and mother, let's go into the house and talk about it, I have good news for you this time."

After speaking, he should enter the temple of the Son of God first.

Zhang Lan and Chen Zhirou were not ordinary people after all, so they immediately came back to their senses, glanced at each other, and followed Zhang Chen into the Temple of the Divine Son.

in a room.

Zhang Chen's expression was a little serious.

"Father, have you tried to restore your foundation all these years?"

Zhang Lan was stunned when he heard this, and then nodded.

"Naturally, I tried, but no matter what the method is, even if all the ancestors of my Zhang family get together, they are helpless against my situation."

"In the end, I had no choice but to take it to normal."

Chen Zhirou couldn't help but hold Zhang Lan's palm.

She understood the pain of powerlessness.

The wound of the Heavenly Dao is not so easy to recover.

Perhaps only the powerhouses of the Great Emperor level have some methods.

But the Great Emperor was not born so easily.

Every million, or tens of millions of years, there is not necessarily one.

Only those who have real great luck and great talent can truly enlighten the Great Emperor.

Zhang Lan held Chen Zhirou's palm with his backhand and showed a reassuring smile.

"I'm fine, after talking to Chen'er last time, I'm completely relieved."

Chen Zhirou couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen smiled playfully.

"Father, don't be in a hurry to let go, what if I say, I have a way to restore you to your former foundation?"

"And give you the opportunity to truly enlighten the Emperor! It's no longer the kind of making the impossible possible. ”

When Zhang Lan heard this, his expression froze, and his heart beat violently.

Barely stabilizing his emotions, Zhang Lan said in a deep voice.

"Dust, do you know what you're talking about?"

Chen Zhirou rolled her eyes.

I just said that I was relieved, and I was immediately excited again.

But what Zhang Chen meant, she was also very curious.

"Chen'er, tell your father what you just wanted to say."

Zhang Chen smiled.

"This trip to the Primal Holy Land, in addition to cultivating and improving, there must be other gains."

"One of the biggest things I learned was how to help my father recover."

Zhang Lan grabbed Zhang Chen's shoulders and looked at Zhang Chen with an extremely serious expression.

"Where did you get this news from?"

Zhang Chen felt that his body was completely immobile, and he was secretly frightened.

Even if his father Zhang Lan is no longer as brilliant as he used to be, his current strength is unimaginable.

Just a little bit of force, I can't move.

However, Zhang Chen did not give a warning, but replied.

"Father, you should know that I went to the Primal Holy Land this time and entered their inheritance forbidden land."

"After I entered the Inheritance Forbidden Land, I met the Primal Emperor! Or rather, an idea left by the Emperor of the Primordial! ”

"This news is from his mouth, and there must be no fake!"

"From the mouth of the Emperor of the Primordial Emperor?"

Zhang Lan was stunned.

The Emperor of the Beginning is a strong emperor, and there is no reason to deceive Zhang Chen's junior.

Could it be that there is really a possibility that his foundation will be restored?

Originally, seeing that Zhang Chen was so good, he didn't like his foundation so much.

He believed that what he couldn't achieve, his son Zhang Chen would do for him.

But now that he has the opportunity to restore his foundation, Zhang Lan is a little in a trance.

He seemed to see his former self, His Royal Highness the high-spirited Son of God of the Ancient Zhang Family!

Chen Zhirou frowned when she saw that Zhang Lan was still holding on to Zhang Chen.

"Are you going to hold on to your son all the time?"

Hearing what Chen Zhirou said, Zhang Lan suddenly came back to his senses, withdrew his hands, and took a deep breath.

"I'm sorry, my father is too excited."

"Can you tell your father now what your solution is?"

Even though Zhang Lan was already trying his best to suppress his emotions, his voice was still trembling slightly.

It was a trembling of excitement, excitement!

Zhang Chen stood up and chuckled.

"If you really want to say it, father, you have to look at me."

Zhang Lan was a little puzzled.

"Look at you?"

Zhang Chen nodded affirmatively.

"Yes, look at me."

"The predecessors of the Taichu Emperor said that it was impossible for you to recover from this situation, even if it was the Great Emperor."

"But because I'm a Hongmeng Immortal Body, there is another solution to your situation."

Speaking of this, Zhang Chen's expression became solemn.

"He said that as long as my cultivation is promoted to the quasi-emperor level, and when the Hongmeng Qi is in my body, I will be able to use the Hongmeng Qi to restore the foundation for my father!"

"The qi of Hongmeng, transcending chaos, embracing chaos, even if it is a wound of the Heavenly Dao, it can be recovered."

"And according to your wishes, father, can I restore the Ancient Holy Body together, or only restore the foundation and keep the mortal body?"

After listening to Zhang Chen's words, Zhang Lan's pupils shrank slightly.

Harmony of the Spirit!

Restore the foundation or restore it along with the Ancient Holy Body!

Without the Ancient Holy Body, he was just an ordinary mortal body, at most he had a nine-star talent, but that's all.

There is the Ancient Holy Body, he is the high-spirited Divine Son His Highness, and it is difficult to meet opponents in the Northern Netherworld Dao Domain.

It's a hard choice.

Chen Zhirou didn't speak, but silently grabbed Zhang Lan's palm and brought her own warmth to Zhang Lan.

Long.

Zhang Lan smiled.

"It's just a desolate ancient holy body, if it blocks my way to becoming an emperor, it will be killed!"