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Chapter 2075 sense of responsibility

"Limin... actually has this meaning," Luo Zheng's eyes revealed a look of fascination.

She nodded, "My mother's birth name is Luo Shui."

Among the people, naturally they would not call each other Li.

However, in the divine realm, people who know her name will still call her Li Luoshui, or a woman named Li.

"Luoshui?" Luo Zheng was stunned, and then asked: "It seems that there is a river in God's Domain called Luoshui."

Luo Zheng did not have a thorough understanding of the Divine Realm, but coincidentally, he happened to collect a set of "Seven Sanskrit Characters of Luoshui" in the famous Sword Divine City. Naturally, he knew something about Luoshui, a river that spans three realms. This Luoshui river

Water is already an extremely ancient river in the Divine Realm, and it is also the longest river.

Li Luoshui smiled slightly after hearing this, "Because that river is named after my mother!"

"Named after my mother..." Luo Zheng was speechless.

Looking at Luo Zheng's expression, Li Luoshui's face was full of tenderness, and she said again: "Does Zheng'er have anything else to ask?"

"Yes!" Luo Zheng suddenly increased his tone.

Until now, many things are just smoke and mirrors for Luo Zheng.

He wants to know too much...

"Why is mother hiding underground?" Luo Zheng asked.

Li Luoshui looked into the distance, his face slightly dimmed, "Of course it's to avoid certain people."

"Are they the saints from the wealthy alliance? Dongfang Chunjun?" Luo Zheng asked with a frown.

Li Luoshui smiled faintly, "Let's count Dongfang Chunjun as half, as for those saints, they are not..."

"Dongfang Chunjun can only be counted as half?" Luo Zheng was shocked again.

But if you think about it carefully, with my mother's current condition, she could kill Tue, who was comparable to a saint, with just one move.

Those saints may really be nothing in front of my mother.

"Since the birth of the Divine Realm, there are only two people who can truly be called geniuses in the eyes of my mother. One is your father and the other is Dongfang Chunjun." Li Luoshui smiled and said, "Both of them can step into the realm with their own abilities.

The Other Shore Realm. At that time, Dongfang Chunjun should have crossed the sea of ​​true meaning. If my prediction is correct, half of his feet should have been on the Other Shore Realm now..."

Hearing this, Luo Zheng's eyes flashed.

Half a foot on the other side...

No wonder Dongfang Chunjun has such charisma in the divine realm, and he has actually cultivated to such a level.

It is said that in this land of Dao contention, there is only a skeleton of a strong person from the Other Side Realm. Just the true meaning of the Dao exuded from the skeleton is so powerful. How terrifying would it be if a real strong person from the Other Side Realm came?

"It's a pity that your father was too impulsive back then," Li Luoshui mentioned Luo Xiao, a look of longing flashed on his face, "His talent was better than Dongfang Chunjun. If he hadn't fallen, he would have achieved success by now.

"

Luo Zheng was silent.

The death of my father is an established fact.

Fortunately, the universe of Dayan was not destroyed, and at least there was a chance for his father to be reborn.

My mother, on the other hand, hid deep underground and never saw the light of day all year round.

There is only one head left.

With his parents like this, how could he be so unworthy as a son?

Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of Luo Yan who was sleeping soundly in her arms, her shoulders felt heavy for no reason.

Only then did Luo Zheng want to understand why in the universe of Dayan, Xingwei, the old patriarch and even Hua Tianming refused to tell him the truth. Even when he met Yu Taibai and Luo Yan in the divine realm, they still had to hide it from themselves.

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What he faced was too difficult.

"I'm sorry..." Li Luoshui said suddenly.

Luo Zheng looked at his mother, with doubts flashing in his eyes.

"This burden is too heavy. It's my fault as a mother," Li Luoshui said, lowering his head and blaming himself.

She is such a sensitive person and naturally noticed Luo Zheng's emotions.

Who would want their children to go through such suffering to save themselves?

Hearing this, Luo Zheng's eyebrows suddenly twisted, and a strong momentum was released. He looked at Li Luoshui and said, "As a son of a man, my parents are in trouble. If this burden is unbearable, how can I, Luo Zheng,

Does your face stand tall in the world?"

Li Luoshui was stunned when he saw Luo Zheng's serious look.

She looked at him with a complicated face for a while, and then said with a happy face, "Zheng'er... has really grown up!"

After saying that, she smiled sweetly at Luo Zheng. No matter in appearance or mentality, she was like a girl, but she didn't look like a mother.

The two walked side by side, but Luo Zheng no longer inquired about the situation. He was afraid that his mother would blame herself again.

But there is one extremely important thing that he must know.

"Mother, Zheng'er still has something unclear," Luo Zheng said.

"What's the matter?" Li Luoshui asked.

Luo Zheng thought for a while and said: "That day I entered the underground of the Tie family and discovered what the mud-like monster was..."

He is now stuck at the lower level of True God, and he has tried his best to improve his cultivation level.

The only thing that allowed him to condense his godhood was the mud, so Luo Zheng could only place his hopes here.

"That's not mud, but a spirit crow," Li Luoshui replied, "Why do you ask this?"

"It turns out that it's called Lingwu... Zheng'er's cultivation stopped at the lower True God. At that time, it was only through that thing that he could condense his godhead. But now his cultivation can't be improved, so I wonder if the problem lies here," Luo

Zheng answered truthfully, without any concealment.

"You relied on Lingwu to condense your divine power?" Li Luoshui looked surprised.

Luo Zheng nodded, "It was the "Secret Technique of Chaos" given to me by Master, so the world inside my body..."

"Secret Technique of Chaos! How dare they..." Li Luoshui's voice rose by three points.

Even the Sword Mastiff and others who were hundreds of feet away behind him heard it and looked over with strange eyes.

"What's wrong?" Luo Zheng looked at his mother's reaction curiously.

"And you opened up the inner world, absorbed the Spiritual Crow, and successfully condensed your godhead?" Li Luoshui looked a little excited.

"Well," Luo Zheng nodded again.

"How many Sanskrit words have been transformed into the world inside your body?" Li Luoshui asked again.

"One thousand and eighty golden Sanskrit words," Luo Zheng replied.

"One thousand and eighty!"

There was a look of shock in Li Luoshui's eyes, and he looked at Luo Zheng blankly. There was a hint of surprise in the shock, and he murmured: "Gu Bei is so crazy that he dares to hand over the "Secret Technique of Chaos" to you.

You dare to practice, and you even succeeded in it..."

Luo Zheng curled his lips, "It is indeed painful to practice this."

The inhuman torture he endured back then makes his heart palpitate even when he thinks about it now.

"The "Secret Technique of Chaos" created by Gu Bei is actually an alternative way to open up the world, and it actually works? And what you created is actually the Domain of Thousand Brahmas! Could it be that my husband has even considered this!

"Li Luoshui still had a puzzled expression.


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