After getting together with his parents, Ji Mo stayed in the Mo clan for a few days and then left. He still missed Skyfire City and the Earth and wanted to go back and see them.

Although he is Tianzun now, he is still the same Ji Mo in his heart, and this life is the most real in his heart.

Skyfire City is still prosperous.

The Longyuan Empire has a prosperous national destiny.

No. 1 store is still very popular.

This incarnation of God is a bit wasted here, although it would be nice to have a clone to guard the No. 1 store.

Thinking of this, Ji Mo immediately created a clone, and then took back the incarnation of God. The clone also wore a cyan mask, playing the role of Mr. Wu in the imperial capital.

It seems that the Gate of All Realms itself cannot be used. Well, it consumes the power of faith every time, so this magic weapon is still not satisfactory.

Thinking of this, Ji Mo thought for a while and directly used his own power to refine the Gate of All Realms, because Ji Mo thought of a very interesting idea.

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After refining the Gate of All Realms, what appeared in his hands was a small bronze tower. Many worlds were sealed in the small tower, and Ji Mo formulated the rules in it.

"The Gate of All Realms... why not, let's call it the Plane Pagoda from now on."

Ji Mo said to himself.

After the incarnation of God merged with his true form, Ji Mo refined a boundless clone pill.

With a slight smile, Ji Mo put the Unbounded Clone Pill into the small tower.

Ji Mo is going to leave this thing to the next person who is destined.

Earth.

Qinghai Province.

There is an antique town here, which is famous for its antiques and cultural relics. Many people come here because it is rumored that someone once got a priceless antique here and became rich overnight and reached the pinnacle of life.

This antique street is packed with people and bustling with people.

"Why are there so many people on Wednesday? Don't these people have to go to work?"

At this time, a young man was squeezing among the crowd. Today he wanted to come to an antique store on this street for an interview and find a job.

But I didn't expect people to be like this.

Regarding the antiques on the street stalls around him, he knew that most of them were fake and were simply used to deceive people. However, even if they were fake, he couldn't afford them. He once imagined that he could get rich overnight by picking up missing pieces.

But I found that I didn’t even have the money to pick up the leaks, so I gave up.

"Get out of the way."

The young man shouted impatiently.

"Um?"

But at this moment, the young man's eyes were suddenly attracted by something. He suddenly saw a stall on the roadside. There was nothing on the stall, just a small bronze tower.

When people walked by, no one took a second look at the small bronze tower, as if no one could see the stall.

He was attracted to it involuntarily, as if the small tower had some magic power.

"Little brother, do you want to take a look?"

The stall owner is a young man with a nice smile.

"What's this?"

The young man squatted down and picked up the small tower curiously and looked at it. There were many mysterious lines on the small bronze tower, and he couldn't tell what dynasty it was from.

"This is a treasure, little brother, does it interest you?"

the young man asked.

"Ah, no, I don't have money."

The young man said quickly.

"The accent sounds like a local. What's your last name, little brother?"

the young man asked.

"Me? My surname is Su."

The young man answered subconsciously.

"Seeing as we are destined, why not give this to you."

The young man laughed.

"ah?"

"Really? Then I'm welcome!"

Don’t take advantage of me, bastard!

The young man named Su said quickly.

"Then are you willing to be his master?"

The young man asked seriously.

"Yes!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the small bronze tower in the hands of the young man named Su instantly erupted with a beam of light, and then the young man named Su disappeared directly on the street.

No trace.

However, no one noticed the bustling crowd around him.

"hehe."

The young man smiled lightly: "Then I'll let you write the new story..."

(End of play)

Time flies, and it has been exactly one year since Godhead’s birthday. Many people will say that tomorrow is Godhead’s birthday, but that is for you, and for me today is, because October 22nd last year was

The day when I started writing about Godhead. So for me, today is the first anniversary of Godhead.

Thank you readers for your companionship, thank you for coming all the way. I believe that after seeing this ending, many people are curious about why it ends like this. Maybe some people understand, maybe some don’t, and those who understand should have guessed that this person’s surname is Su

Who is the young man? It is Su Jinian.

The protagonist of my new book "I Have Three Thousand Worlds", but this book is not on this site, so many readers of TD don't know about it, and the styles of the two books are similar. I have also been in "Three Thousand Worlds" before.

As I said, because the editor was in a hurry at the time, the two books were written together. It was inevitable that some of the plots would be the same. However, with the later development, the two books showed completely different styles. If anyone is interested,

You can come and take a look. As for which station it is on, I don’t know how to say it, because if I say it, it may be harmed.

The new book is in midu, the rice of rice, for those who are studying, I don’t know if I can see this. If I can see it, it would be better. If I can’t see it, then we can only meet again by fate.
Chapter completed!