After listening to Ma Yujie's narration, Zhuo Wen was silent for a long time. He was shocked by Ma Yujie's narration.
He had thought that Ma Yujie could become the new Ancient God King in the future, but he never expected that the latter was actually the remnant soul of the previous generation of Ancient God King.
No wonder he couldn't find out the details of Ma Yujie when he had the Ancient Hongmeng Stone. It turned out that he had such a big background.
"Brother Zhuo! Next, I will begin to accept the inheritance of the ancient god king. After I completely inherit it, I will use the power of the origin of form to repair my own Dao foundation! Once the Dao foundation is repaired, I will take action to punish the four leaders, and
Drive away the demons."
Ma Yujie's eyes burst out with dazzling light, and her whole body exuded a mysterious and strong aura.
"The origin of form?"
Zhuo Wen looked up at the purple and gold divine crown hanging on the golden coffin.
"What you are thinking is right, that is the origin of form!" Ma Yujie explained with a smile when she saw Zhuo Wen looking at the Purple Gold Divine Crown.
Zhuo Wen nodded, feeling quite emotional in his heart. He had to say that Ma Yujie's journey was not easy.
"Brother Ma! According to the prophecy of Master Qin Tianjian, if we want to defeat the Demon King, we must gather the power of three chosen sons. Do you have any idea about the third chosen son?" Zhuo Wen asked in a deep voice.
Ma Yujie's eyes revealed a look of contemplation and said: "Master Qin Tianjian once said that the third chosen son is in the chaotic starry sky, probably hidden in the hundreds of realms outside the boundary!"
"And I think that defeating the Demon King is not the power of the three Chosen Sons, but the three original powers of Qi, shape, and quality! It's just that the Chosen Sons can discover and inherit these three original powers."
Zhuo Wen nodded. He also felt that Ma Yujie's statement was the most reasonable. Only the three chosen sons could inherit the corresponding original power and be qualified to fight against the Demon King.
"Brother Zhuo! You should have communicated with the origin of quality in the ancient Hongmeng tree, right?" Ma Yujie stared at Zhuo Wen and asked with a smile.
The moment Zhuo Wen broke through to the Ancient God, the shadow of the Ancient Hongmeng Tree appeared. At that time, Ma Yujie didn't know what was going on?
Now that he has entered the space of the Ancient God King and inherited part of the memory of the Ancient God King, he immediately knows that it is a vision caused by Zhuo Wen's communication with the origin of quality in the Ancient Hongmeng Tree.
Zhuo Wen nodded and said: "Yes! The moment I broke through, the ancient Hongmeng tree
It has already summoned me, and then I need to return to the Chaos Starry Sky and go to the Ancient Hongmeng Tree to accept the inheritance and trial of the origin of matter."
Ma Yujie smiled casually and said: "You and I communicated with the power of the source at the same time. It seems not a coincidence. It should be destined by God! I think the third chosen son has also communicated with the final
The origin of Qi!”
Zhuo Wen nodded in agreement and said in a deep voice: "Brother Ma! The call of the Ancient Hongmeng Tree to me is getting stronger and stronger. I think I will leave here soon! I will leave the ancient gods in my big world to you.
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"This space is the place where the Ancient God King was born. It must be of unimaginable benefit to those young Ancient Gods! And I am not a member of the Ancient God clan, so I can't teach them at all!"
Ma Yujie smiled and said: "Leave it to me! In fact, if you don't tell me, I will tell you that this space is tailor-made for the ancient gods!"
"The passage of time here is many, many times slower than in the outside world. I'm afraid that before the war between gods and demons in the outside world is over, these little guys may have become strong men!"
"And this space is filled with the consciousness of the ancient god kings. I can completely use these consciousnesses to convey information, techniques and various cultivation guidance to them!"
Hearing this, Zhuo Wen's eyes lit up, and with a wave of his sleeves, he released tens of millions of young ancient gods.
What surprised Zhuo Wen was that this space was indeed endless. Tens of millions of young ancient gods appeared in this space, and they didn't feel crowded at all.
When these young ancient gods appeared, they all looked around, looking at the white space around them with surprise.
"Children! You are already safe. This space is the original space of the Ancient God King. Next, you will follow me to practice. I will teach you the real cultivation method of the Ancient God King!"
"When you become stronger, I will take you to fight against the demon army and let you avenge your parents and friends! I, Ma Yujie, swear this!"
Just when countless young ancient gods looked confused, Ma Yujie's voice appeared in everyone's mind, like a thunderous explosion, majestic and loud.
In an instant, many young ancient gods fell silent, and all looked at Ma Yujie, with determination in their eyes.
All the young ancient gods present had basically witnessed the death of their relatives and friends during the war. Their motivation for surviving was to become stronger and fight for them.
Our relatives take revenge.
"Lord Zhensu, he..."
Zhuo Wen looked at the foolish-looking God Zhenxiu, and hesitated to speak.
"Leave it to me, Master Zhensu! After I completely inherit the power of the Ancient God King, I will restore his consciousness!" Ma Yujie said calmly.
Zhuo Wen nodded, raised his head and looked directly at Ma Yujie, saying: "Brother Ma! I have troubled you for everything! See you on the battlefield!"
As he spoke, mysterious purple lights appeared all over Zhuo Wen's body, and more and more purple lights appeared, forming whirlpools that enveloped Zhuo Wen's entire body.
"See you on the battlefield!"
Ma Yujie was filled with pride, laughed, and watched Zhuo Wen's figure disappear into the purple vortex.
"Where is Zhuo Wen going?"
Two little girls stood out. They had blond hair and silver hair respectively. The little blond girl watched Zhuo Wen disappear and asked worriedly.
"Go and complete his mission!" Ma Yujie said softly.
"Can we see him again?" the silver-haired little girl asked curiously.
"Of course you can!" Ma Yujie chuckled.
"When?"
"When the time is right!"
"..."
Zhuo Wen slowly opened his eyes, and he saw the vast starry sky and the huge purple treetops under his feet.
Under the purple treetops, there are many starry fruits hanging in the sky.
Looking further down, there are tree trunks so thick that no corners can be seen, supporting countless treetops, traversing the dark and cold void.
Where Zhuo Wen is standing now is on the top of the ancient Hongmeng tree.
"Finally back!"
Zhuo Wen sat quietly on the treetop, looking across the starry sky towards the direction of Baiyu outside the world, and murmured: "I wonder how Chen Xue, Wu Shang, father, mother, Xiao Hei and the others are doing now?"
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a mysterious purple leaf floated over and landed on Zhuo Wen's palm. A stream of information followed Zhuo Wen's palm and entered the depths of his mind.
"Don't worry! I will come back when I see my family and friends. This leaf is our agreement!"
Zhuo Wen put away the purple leaves and turned them into a stream of light, disappearing into the ancient Hongmeng tree that stretched across the starry sky.