The sudden severe pain made Muyan couldn't bear it any longer, and let out a mournful howl.
Immediately afterwards, the space shattered and disappeared, and Muyan reappeared in the room.
Even the fat rabbit was forced to roll down at her feet in embarrassment.
"Master!"
"Muyan!!"
The door of the room was pushed open with a bang, and Luo Beiyu and Bai Yichen broke in.
What he saw was Muyan's whole body was dripping with blood, his face was pale, and he looked unconscious.
Luo Beiyu was almost so frightened that he didn't kneel down on the ground, he even rolled and crawled towards Muyan.
Tears flowed out, "Master, Master, what's wrong with you?"
Even Bai Yichen, who has always been calm, changed his color, "Muyan, why did this happen? What happened?"
However, Muyan, who was completely unconscious, could not hear their voices and answer their questions.
The panic-stricken two didn't notice at all that earth-shaking changes were happening outside the room, under the night sky, and among the Three Realms.
The only thing he noticed was the fat rabbit who had recovered from his dizziness.
It looked out the window at the changing sky.
Looking at the sleeping Muyan again, a look of astonishment, shock, and disbelief gradually appeared in Mung Dou's eyes.
This... how is this possible? !
On the Yanwu Continent, there is no spiritual power, no vitality of heaven and earth, yet someone has created a spiritual root by himself.
Moreover, unexpectedly... It is not an ordinary spiritual root.
It is unique in the universe...
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Tianyuan City, Junji Medical Center.
Even when taking a bath, Di Ming Jue never misses the opportunity to train Xiaobao.
Water is the most natural adversity for human beings.
In the limit of adversity, whether to break through the bottleneck or be crushed by the limit.
It is the place that can test and hone people's state of mind the most.
Xiaobao jumped out of the water in a sudden, panting heavily.
The white and tender little face was flushed with extreme exhaustion.
But his eyes are shining brightly, looking at Di Ming Jue without blinking.
Di Ming Jue raises his hand, a blanket several times bigger than Xiao Bao's body wraps his small body.
The man's lazy and cold voice sounded slowly, "Two hours, not too bad. Let's stop here for today's training."
After finishing speaking, he bent down and directly connected to the blanket, picked up Xiaobao, and walked out of the bath.
This time, Xiao Bao obediently let him hold her.
The short hands still hug Di Ming Jue's neck.
A pair of blue eyes exactly the same as Di Ming Jue's, blinking lightly, the eyelashes that are as dense as a small fan are covered with wet mist.
The whole person looks very cute.
Changyan blinked, and Xiaobao couldn't help asking: "Will Xiaobao become as strong as you one day?"
Di Ming Jue takes a look at him, then reaches out to wipe off the water stains on his face with the blanket.
Although the movements were clumsy, there was a trace of imperceptible tenderness.
"As long as you exercise hard, you can naturally."
The man's voice was indifferent, but took it for granted, "You are the son of my Emperor Ming Jue, if you are not strong enough, wouldn't it be embarrassing for me if you say it?"
Xiao Bao opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.
Although he is still young, he knows it.
The man in front of him was not his real father.
Mother never mentioned, who is his real father
In the past, Xiao Bao didn't care at all whether he had a father or not.
But at this moment, there was a trace of sadness and longing in his little heart.
It would be great if this man was really his father.