The biggest reason why Yi Hai suddenly fell from being the right-hand man of the God Lord into the Demon Realm was that Yi Hai forcibly fell into demonhood in order to break free from the control of the Heavenly Venerable.

It wasn't that Yi Hai betrayed the God Lord, but rather that he protested to the Heavenly Venerable in a different way, saying that he would rather be a demon than do anything to harm the God Lord.

Perhaps it was because the affection and care in my subconscious had accumulated to a certain degree over the years.

Perhaps the God Lord sensed his delusional wish, because the God Lord actually spared a part of his avatar, which the God Lord arranged to go to the human world, but was brought back to Yi Hai's side by a twist of fate.

As for the white moonlight or the substitute, no one really knows that they are both God. It's just that God has never liked anyone else, let alone betrayed God.

All of this was beyond the Heavenly Venerable's calculations.

Now, unexpectedly, after so long, father and son will meet again under such circumstances.

"Hai'er, are you still blaming your father?"

The Celestial Venerable attempted to rekindle the father-son bond between Aoqian and his son.

Aoqian looked at him coldly, "Father? You've got it wrong, I am not Yihai."

“No, you are him! My blood flows in your veins,” the Celestial Venerable emphasized.

Aoqian said coldly, "How does it feel to be a prisoner? It seems she's alright, managing to keep you trapped like this."

Hearing the mockery in Aoqian's words, the Heavenly Venerable's eyes turned red as he said, "My son, come here and let your father take a good look at you. I have wronged you and your mother back then."

The Celestial Venerable tried to break free from the divine power that bound him, but it was still difficult. He could only stare at Ao Qian, trying to trick Ao Qian into his range. If he could absorb Ao Qian's cultivation, he might be able to escape.

However, Ao Qian saw through his trick at a glance.

"Hypocrite! Back then, you could so easily abandon my mother and even force me to become a demon. When have you ever truly cared about the life or death of my mother and me? For so many years, you have openly and secretly suppressed the demon race. If you truly had that fatherly heart for me, why did you allow the Celestial Race to unite with other races to destroy my demon realm a few years ago?"

Aoqian has now regained all his memories; what he is enduring is all the hatred from his past and present lives.

They will not be fooled by the Heavenly Venerable's few light words.

"However, since you've mentioned my mother, I'll ask you on her behalf: why did you lie to her back then and say you loved her?" If it weren't for that "I loved her," his mother, who was obsessed with love, wouldn't have ended up like that.

But the deeper the love, the deeper the deception; when the truth is revealed, the pain suffered will be magnified.

Aoqian could never forget the pain her mother endured when her soul was scattered. She never blamed the Heavenly Venerable until her death, and her only last words were: "Never to see each other again in any future life."

However, how could the Celestial Venerable possibly give her the chance to be reincarnated?

The few remaining fragments of her soul were forcibly kept in the Soul-Locking Bottle by the Celestial Venerable, ostensibly out of concern for his beloved wife. In reality, it was because Aoqian's mother's special spiritual power could convert many other spiritual powers for his use, and even mitigate the side effects.

The woman who loved him so deeply was used by him until her death, drained of all her value...

"Give me the Soul-Locking Bottle containing my mother!" Ao Qian said coldly.

Seeing that Aoqian was willing to negotiate with him, the Heavenly Venerable took it as an opportunity. "First, help me open this divine power prison. After I get out, I will take you to find your mother's soul-locking bottle."

“Alright.” Ao Qian suddenly smiled. While the Heavenly Venerable was wondering how things had gone so smoothly, Ao Qian suddenly entered the divine power prison.

Even the Celestial Venerable was surprised. This prison did not seem to restrict Ao Qian's power, nor would it launch any attacks against Ao Qian. It only exerted a strong pressure on the Celestial Venerable.

"No matter what, she would never hurt me." Aoqian's eyes softened as he mentioned her.