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Chapter 754: Altar

When the sky is bright.

The God King took Mo Wangchen and Xiao Ziyue and continued walking towards the mountain ahead.

Mo Wangchen was confused in his heart, he didn't know where the God King wanted to take the two of them.

But he didn't ask anything. Now, he has obtained the God King Futian Jue, which is a great blessing.

Mo Wangchen was so happy that this trip to the virtual world was really the right thing to do.

But what he is even more curious about is, what exactly did everything here evolve from?

Although I know it's all an illusion, this illusion is too real.

It was even more real than the dream he had when he entered the Imperial Meteor Mountains and was trapped in the Bodhi tree.

Xiao Ziyue was still angry, blaming the God King for killing the Great Elder Grandpa.

But in this regard, the God King has never had anything to do with him. He has always turned a blind eye to Xiao Ziyue's temper.

When she was hungry, she killed the monsters in the mountain for him and ate their flesh and blood. When she was tired, the God King held her in his arms and let her sleep peacefully.

Along the way, Mo Wangchen also said little. It was not until a few days passed that he gradually accepted his current identity.

When he opened his mouth to call the God King father, he no longer seemed as awkward as before.

"Ziyue, don't blame dad. The great elder wanted to kill us before, so dad took action to kill him."

One day, the God King left Mo Wangchen and Xiao Ziyue where they were, and he went alone and didn't know where he went.

Mo Wangchen then found the opportunity to explain to Xiao Ziyue what happened that night.

During this period of time, he felt an incomparable love from the God King. Whether it was towards Ji Changkong or Xiao Ziyue, the God King would not allow anyone to harm them.

Faced with Xiao Ziyue's accusation, the God King remained silent and did not give any explanation, because he did not want Xiao Ziyue to be exposed to too many things about human nature.

Silent fatherly love is great!

But Mo Wangchen felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He didn't want to see his father and felt wronged in his heart.

Even this grievance is somewhat insignificant to the God King.

Originally, his wife practiced evil arts that went against heaven, was ruthless and unjust, and the King of Gods was heartbroken. This was already a great harm.

Now, in this world, only he and Xiao Ziyue are left, dependent on each other for life with the God King. If even his own children cannot understand him, how will the God King feel in his heart?

"Brother is lying. Grandpa Grand Elder likes Ziyue very much. Why does he want to kill us?"

Xiao Ziyue looked suspicious, obviously not believing Mo Wangchen's words right away.

Mo Wangchen smiled bitterly and said, "You are still young. There are many things I cannot tell you, which will affect your future growth. Just listen to me. Don't be so resentful when talking to dad in the future."

"Ziyue is eight years old, not young anymore, and her cultivation is the same as her brother's, reaching the first level of the Saint Realm. In the past, my parents often praised Ziyue as a little genius." Little Ziyue curled her lips and said.

Her eyes were full of suspicion, and she looked up and down at her brother in front of her, "My brother is only two years older than me."

Mo Wangchen was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he was now Ji Changkong when he was a child. He was only ten years old, but he spoke to Xiao Ziyue in a mature tone, so naturally there was something wrong.

In the end, he simply stopped paying attention to the other party, leaving Xiao Ziyue to play with the mud alone while he continued to comprehend the God King Futian Technique.

"This skill is extremely profound. Even with my understanding, in the past few days, I have only understood the tip of the iceberg. If I want to practice to the Mahayana, I am afraid it will take a long time..."

The only thing Mo Wangchen is worried about now is when the virtual world will close and he will be transported back to the original era.

And once I am teleported away, will the memory in it be destroyed and deprived of me?

"The heaven and earth have not changed in ancient times. If my cultivation reaches the peak of the Celestial Immortal Realm and breaks through the ancient gods, the godhead will come. Does the virtual world mean that after I come here, I will become a god in it and obtain the godhead before leaving?

"

Mo Wangchen was confused in his heart. If this was really the case, it would be too nonsense.

Ji Changkong has ancient talents, but even so, he is still ten years old now. Although he has the cultivation of the first level of the Saint Realm and can be called an unparalleled genius, he is still far behind the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

A bit too big.

Do you want to spend ten or a hundred years here?

This is obviously impossible!

If this is the case, where does the godhead come from?

Where are the other people who have entered the virtual world now? Have they traveled through eternity and acquired another identity like themselves?

I don’t know how long it took, but the bright sun set in the west and the sky gradually became dark.

The God King who went out finally returned to Mo Wangchen and Xiao Ziyue.

"You guys come with me."

The God King didn't say much, as if his character had always been like this. He glanced at Mo Wangchen, who had awakened from his cultivation state, and Xiao Ziyue, who was holding the little man with mud not far away, and said this.

Mo Wangchen was confused. It was already dark now, and there were many monsters and beasts in the mountains, so it was not suitable to walk. Even though the God King had unparalleled power, he was still injured in his body, so some accidents would inevitably happen.

According to the custom of the past few days, the God King would choose to stay where he was and spend the night.

Why do you have to move on today?

Faced with Mo Wangchen's inner confusion, the God King obviously had no intention of explaining.

He picked up Xiao Ziyue, and then took Mo Wangchen with him towards the dark mountain forest.

I don't know how long it took, but Mo Wangchen discovered that there was a faint sense of oppression permeating the space here.

And as they moved forward, the feeling of oppression became much stronger the further inward they went.

Ahead, a ball of white light suddenly appeared, twinkling like stars in the night sky.

Under the leadership of the God King, when Mo Wangchen got close enough, he discovered that this white light was actually emanating from an altar.

Among the smokeless mountains, there is an ancient altar. It has been there for an unknown period of time. It exudes a kind of decay and vicissitudes, and looks extremely dilapidated.

"What is this?"

Little Ziyue jumped out of the God King's arms, curiously ran to the altar and looked around.

"Purple moon, long sky."

The God King was silent for a moment and continued, "Father is going to take you to a place far, far away. Only where you go can you grow up safely."

"How far?" Xiao Ziyue pouted with confusion on her face, "What about mother, why doesn't she go with us?"

The God King smiled bitterly, sighed, and ultimately did not explain anything.

He walked to the altar, fumbled for a long time, and finally found a way to activate it.


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