Chapter 1848 Ascending the Destiny Platform

"Wait a minute... wait a minute..." Ayong held Zhou Wen, his little face flushed red.

"What's wrong again?" Zhou Wen looked at Ayong. Ever since he said he would take Ayong to see Ansheng, Ayong suddenly became more troublesome.

Sometimes he wanted to drink water, sometimes he wanted to go to the toilet, and sometimes he said his legs were numb and he wanted to rest.

Zhou Wen thought to himself, "You're a doomsday creature. Your body is pure without a trace of impurities. It's a body of pure energy. Do you still need to go to the bathroom? And your legs are numb? Even if the earth is numb, you won't feel numb."

"I want to drink some water..." Ayong's eyes were vague, and he seemed a little afraid to look Zhou Wen in the eye.

"Don't be nervous. That person just looks like your father, but he is not your real father. There is nothing to be nervous about. Let's go, we will take a look and then come back to continue playing." Zhou Wen took Ayong's hand and teleported directly to a pavilion on the outskirts of Luoyang.

An Sheng was already standing in the pavilion. When she saw Zhou Wen appear with A Yong, An Sheng's eyes fell on A Yong.

Ayong, this doomsday-level boss, is obviously many times stronger than the rookie Ansheng, but when Ansheng's eyes fell on him, Ayong looked very uneasy.

Ayong subconsciously grabbed the corner of Zhou Wen's clothes. Seeing Zhou Wen nod to him, he felt a little relieved and looked at Ansheng again.

Ansheng's appearance is indeed very similar to the one in Emperor Xin's painting. Ayong feels that if he really has such a father, he doesn't seem to be very repulsive, and he even has an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Asheng, why don't you say something? Don't just stand there like an idiot." Zhou Wen felt a bit like an immature matchmaker, not knowing how to get the two introverted young people chatting.

"Hello, Ayong, I'm your father." Ansheng spoke, but his first sentence almost suffocated Zhou Wen.

"She...she...she is really your daughter...are you sure..." Zhou Wen stared at the two people with wide eyes, totally unable to believe it.

Although he had had one or two thoughts before, suspecting that Ansheng might be Ayong's father, he never thought that this was actually true.

"I feel like she is." An Sheng said nonsense seriously.

Zhou Wen has now begun to suspect that Ansheng thinks Ayong is easy to deceive and wants to trick Ayong, a doomsday-level boss, into being his free thug.

"You said you are her father, so you are her father? I also said that I am Lord Di's father, can she recognize me?" Zhou Wen secretly complained in his heart.

"dad……"

While Zhou Wen was still cursing Ansheng for being unreliable in his heart, he didn't expect that Ayong's eyes were already filled with tears. He rushed over, hugged Ansheng and called him dad.

"Oh my god, who is this person? You can recognize him like this? Can you please have some dignity as a doomsday boss? You should first understand the situation before recognizing him. If he says he is your father, you will really recognize him as your father? It would have been great if you recognized me as your father. I am also in need of a doomsday boss to take charge!" Zhou Wen's eyes were about to pop out.

Zhou Wen coughed lightly and wanted to say something, but the father and daughter seemed not to hear him at all and continued chatting among themselves.

On one side, they kept calling Ayong their dear daughter, and on the other side, they kept calling him daddy, and they were calling him so affectionately that Zhou Wen was stunned.

"Is it possible to recognize relatives in this way?" Zhou Wen now began to doubt his life.

"Master Wen, I'm taking baby Ayong out to play. You go back first." An Sheng stood up and greeted Zhou Wen, then left with Ayong, talking and laughing.

"Hey, you're just leaving like that? I went through so much trouble to bring your daughter here from another dimension, and you don't even say thank you? Do you have any manners? Ah Sheng, you've changed..." Zhou Wen was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

But the couple ignored him and disappeared.

"Is Ayong really Ansheng's daughter?" Zhou Wen pondered deeply as he watched the two people walking away.

An Sheng is not an honest man. He can lie, and he is very good at it, but he is not a man without principles. Zhou Wen believes that An Sheng should not talk nonsense about such things.

Although Ayong is naive, he is not stupid. The apocalyptic power is there, and it is impossible for her to just recognize anyone as her father.

If Ansheng is really Ayong's father, Zhou Wen feels that his previous guess may really come true.

"It's a pity that Alai doesn't know anything, otherwise I could go and ask him again." Zhou Wen thought with some regret.

Alai's and Ansheng's situations are somewhat different. Ansheng is truly amnesiac. Part of his memory may be hidden somewhere in his brain, and he may be able to remember it in the future.

Strictly speaking, Alai may not have lost his memory. He may have been in a coma for a period of time. In other words, he may not have any memory of the period in between, so it is naturally impossible for him to remember anything.

"It's so confusing!" Zhou Wen felt a little headache. He felt that the most complicated thing in the world was human beings, even more complicated than his damn Mixian Sutra.

The phone vibrated, indicating that the copy had been downloaded.

Zhou Wen quickly took out his mobile phone and saw a new game icon for Tianmingtai on the desktop.

"Let them do whatever they want. I don't care. Playing games is more suitable for me." Zhou Wen turned around with his phone and disappeared.

Lying on his bed at home, Zhou Wen opened the Destiny Platform copy.

The bloody little man appeared on the ladder, but Zhou Wen did not feel any discomfort in his body. He raised his leg and walked towards the second stone step, still without feeling anything.

"It seems that the power of the Destiny Platform is of no use to me." Zhou Wen walked up to the Destiny Platform in one breath, and then found that there was no movement at all on the Destiny Platform, and there was no phenomenon of life baptism like Jing Daoxian and others.

After a brief thought, Zhou Wen understood what was going on.

He walked back and came to the first stone step of the ladder again, then forced himself to close all his abilities.

He has too many abilities to break the rules and taboos, so Tianmingtai directly excluded him and did not treat him as a human being. Since he was not within the rules, he naturally could not enjoy the benefits within the rules.

After forcibly blocking his own abilities, Zhou Wen suddenly felt his body being sucked onto the stone steps by a force.

Zhou Wen only used his physical strength to take steps to resist the suction, and walked towards the Destiny Platform step by step.

The higher he went, the stronger the suction became. Fortunately, Zhou Wen had a very strong physique. He could withstand the suction and move forward, finally arriving in front of the Destiny Platform again.

His body seemed to be pulled by countless pairs of hands from hell, preventing Zhou Wen from taking that last step.

Zhou Wen's muscles, bones, and even veins were all exerting force. With a roar, he finally broke through the heavy resistance and stepped onto the Destiny Platform.

After he stepped onto the Destiny Platform, the force pulling his body suddenly disappeared, and a strange force enveloped the entire Destiny Platform from all directions.

(End of this chapter)