"Boy, this shield was left in this sea of heaven and underworld after that incident a million years ago!"
"This shield belongs to its owner. There must be a reason why it stays here!"
"If you take it away by force, its owner will be awakened. The person who wakes him up will not know whether he is good or bad to you!"
"You kid, you have to think clearly about this!"
After pondering for a while, the old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and said in a lowered voice.
"Does this shield belong to an owner?"
"Senior Ancient Books, who is the owner of this shield?"
Mo Wentian looked at the old man with ancient books with a solemn expression.
For some reason, Mo Wentian had a strong intuition that the owner of this shield seemed familiar to him.
This familiar feeling made Mo Wentian want to find out.
Mo Wentian's eyes couldn't help but look towards the shield at this moment.
As Mo Wentian's eyes fell on the shield, the slightest connection came from the shield.
"Boy, this shield came from Mo Tianjie millions of years ago!"
"The owner of this shield is naturally a person from Mo Tianjie millions of years ago!"
The old man from the ancient book looked at Mo Wentian's eagerness for knowledge, took a long breath and said in a deep voice.
The old man from the ancient book didn't want to tell Mo Wentian about this matter, but if he didn't tell him about it, it would leave Mo Wentian with too many doubts.
According to Mo Wentian's character, Mo Wentian will definitely explore deeper. Rather than letting Mo Wentian take more risks, it is better to tell him something, which will also clear up Mo Wentian's questions.
Thinking like this, a gleam of light flashed across the eyes of the old man with ancient books.
"People from Mo Tianjie?"
"Senior from the ancient book, in the world of immortals, I have only heard of the Bei Mo Tianjie and the Nan Mo Tianjie, but I have never heard of the Mo Tianjie!"
"What is the relationship between this Mo Tianjie and the North Mo Tianjie and the South Mo Tianjie?"
Hearing the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar name Mo Tianjie, Mo Wentian frowned slightly and couldn't help but ask.
"Boy, this is not a problem you should worry about now!"
"Aren't you going to take this shield off?"
"It's not that easy to capture this shield!"
Mo Wentian's voice came, and a complicated look flashed in the eyes of the old man with ancient books, and he changed the subject.
Mo Wentian's cultivation is still too poor now. Telling Mo Wentian what happened millions of years ago will only make Mo Wentian more troubled.
What's more, Mo Wentian will know what happened millions of years ago one day. When Mo Wentian's strength reaches that supreme state, Mo Wentian will know everything that happened millions of years ago.
Not only that, but Mo Wentian would also know his identity.
"Senior from ancient books..."
Hearing this, Mo Wentian couldn't help but rolled his eyes at the old man with ancient books.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.
"Boy, don't rush to take this shield off!"
"This shield belongs to its owner. You should use your soul to investigate first!"
The next moment, as if he remembered something, the old man with ancient books looked at Mo Wentian and warned him.
"Thank you, Senior Ancient Books, for reminding me!"
Mo Wentian bowed slightly to the old man with ancient books and said with a grateful expression.
"Boy, be careful!"
A look of worry flashed in the eyes of the old man from the ancient book, and he said in a deep voice.
"Um!"
Mo Wentian hummed slightly and nodded.
Immediately, Mo Wentian took a step forward and walked directly towards the shield.
"Soul, unfold!"
Suddenly, recalling what the old man from the ancient book had just said, Mo Wentian gave a cold shout and directly unfolded his soul.
The next moment, the terrifying power of the 1,200-foot divine soul spread directly toward the shield.
"Boy, you are from my Mo family!"
And the moment Mo Wentian's divine soul power fell on the shield, a phantom appeared in the void.
Looking at Mo Wentian, a flash of light flashed in the figure's eyes, and his rich voice sounded even louder.
This figure was a skinny old man, but the light in the old man's eyes was extremely bright.
This old man gave people the impression that he had lived for a long time.
"A member of the Mo family?"
"Old man, what are you talking about?"
"My surname is Mo, but why do you say I am from the Mo family?"
Listening to the old man's words, Mo Wentian's brows knitted together, and he became even more confused.
People from the Mo family
He couldn't explain why, but after listening to the old man's words, figures one after another passed through Mo Wentian's mind.
Mo Wentian had never seen these figures before, but for some reason, these figures actually appeared in his mind.
"Is my identity really related to the Mo family?"
"Is it related to Mo Tianjie in the Immortal Realm?"
At this moment, Mo Wentian was filled with doubts.
"Boy, how dare you call me old man? After all, I am your ancestor!"
"You are said to be from the Mo family. You are from the Mo family's God Clan. You have the blood of my God Clan in your body. You are naturally from my God Clan!"
The old man's figure flashed in the void and appeared in front of Mo Wentian. He reached out and knocked Mo Wentian on the head and said with a smile.
Although his words were scolding, the old man's expression when he looked at Mo Wentian was full of kindness.
"Does he have the blood of the gods flowing through him?"
"People from the God Clan?"
Mo Wentian was mumbling to himself, and Mo Wentian was even more confused in his heart.
The old man with the divine pearl said that he was from the God Clan, the old man from the ancient book said that he was from the God Clan, and now the owner of the shield said that he was from the God Clan!
If one person said it, it might be accidental or misunderstanding, but three people said the same thing, and Mo Wentian was filled with doubts.
At this moment, Mo Wentian really wanted to find out his identity.
At this moment, Mo Wentian secretly made up his mind. He must find out his identity, not only his, but also the identity of Xiao Jiao Tianhu.
Thinking like this, a firm look flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boy, you call me like this. Considering that you are a member of my divine race, I will let you go for the time being!"
At this moment, that rich voice came again.
I saw that figure looking at Mo Wentian, looking around as if he wanted to see Mo Wentian clearly.
"You're in good shape, but your cultivation is really bad!"
"The Emperor is perfect!"
"No, your kid's soul has actually reached 1,200 feet!"
"Is your cultivation really only perfected by the Emperor?"
The moment the old man detected Mo Wentian's cultivation and soul, the old man's eyes were full of surprise.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it at all. Only the Emperor's cultivation level was perfect, but his soul had already reached a terrifying 1,200 feet.
In his impression, there was only one person who could reach this level.
That person is the legendary figure!
"Could this kid want to follow in that man's footsteps?"
"He also wants to become a person who is proud of others in this world of immortals?"
As he muttered to himself, a complex look flashed in the old man's eyes.
After detecting that Mo Wentian's soul reached 1,200 feet, he was happy in his heart.
But at the same time, he was also complicated in his heart. After all, when this cultivation was perfected by the Emperor, his soul had already reached one thousand two hundred feet. This meant that it would be difficult for Mo Wentian to improve his cultivation. many.
Thinking like this, the old man's brows couldn't help but frown.
"Old man, can't you see?"
"My cultivation is the Emperor's Perfection that you have discovered!"
Mo Wentian looked at the old man with an extremely indifferent expression.
"The Emperor is consummated?"
"Boy, although your soul is very strong, this may not be a good thing for you!"
Although it has been discovered that Mo Wentian's cultivation is the Emperor's Perfection, he still has a glimmer of hope.
But Mo Wentian directly admitted that his cultivation was the Emperor's Perfection. The old man couldn't help but take a deep breath and said with an extremely serious expression.