"Let me see those clothes," the old man said, rubbing his hands together with a look of curiosity.
With a thought, the clothes appeared out of thin air in the hands of the Hongmeng Lord, Chiyue.
He discovered that he could indeed control the Hongmeng World, and could even see the upper realms and upper boundaries of the Hongmeng World clearly.
However, the time that passes inside is completely different from that outside.
Fortunately, Yuanyuan had adjusted it, so one day outside is equivalent to a year inside.
It is completely different from the past, which was just a moment outside and billions of years inside.
It's all because of that guy Mingmo. I'm afraid that if he stays away for even a day, his wife and children will grow old.
The garment was exquisitely crafted, with flowing patterns on it.
There is also a symbol on one corner of the clothing, which looks like deer antlers.
He could no longer wear it when he was ten years old.
It seems that the clothes are for a ten-year-old.
The old man's eyes widened when he saw the sign.
"How is that possible?"
Xiao Mo'er asked, "Do you recognize this symbol?"
"In the Divine Realm Continent, no one is unfamiliar with this symbol."
That is the mark of the descendants of the Divine Emperor.
He is the ruler of countless continents, the God Emperor.
"Could you be a descendant of the God Emperor, or a member of a collateral branch?" The old man's lips trembled as he spoke.
But his smile quickly vanished, and he said dejectedly, "Even if you were the God Emperor's own son, we still wouldn't be able to get out."
They can't go to other continents, let alone the realm of gods.
"There really is such a mark?" A hint of joy flashed in the eyes of Hongmeng Master Chiyue.
He was happy that having a family meant he could settle down and Momo wouldn't have to suffer with him.
The son and daughter also have cultivation resources.
"Are you sure?" he asked the old man again.
The old man took the clothes over, examined them carefully, and said excitedly, "Of course I'm sure."
Look at this clothing. Not only can ordinary demonic beasts not tear it, but even a God Emperor could probably withstand it.
The patterns on the clothes were incredibly complex.
Such complex array patterns are only found in the Divine Realm.
It's strange that you've wandered here from the realm of the gods.
"Is there any way to get to the Divine Realm?" Lord Chi Yue of the Primordial Chaos asked the old man earnestly.
The old man stared at the clothes with burning eyes, then hardened his heart, took out a cultivation manual and threw it to the Hongmeng Master Chiyue, "The last one, there are none left."
If you break through to the cosmic level and reach godhood as soon as possible, you might have a chance.
Hongmeng Master Chiyue took the cultivation manual, but wondered how many more cultivation manuals the old man had in his arms.
Yuanyuan took the clothes from the old man and examined them carefully.
Suddenly, he exclaimed, "Father, I feel... there seems to be a space inside this garment as well."
"What?
Space? "Hongmeng Master Chiyue grabbed the clothes and saw that the array patterns on them were very strange.
It seems... to contain space.
However, he couldn't crack the code despite his attempts.
Suddenly, an idea struck him; he bit his finger and dripped blood onto the surface.
The blood entered the formation, immediately activating it.
Immediately afterwards, his consciousness entered a space.
That space was a huge palace, filled with countless cultivation techniques and elixirs.
There was also a letter, seemingly written in a hurry: "My child, your mother can no longer be with you. I hope you are well."
The Hongmeng Cauldron is an ancient divine artifact that outsiders cannot decipher.
You can grow up happily inside. The elixirs in the space inside your clothes were left to you by your mother; you must cultivate diligently.
That concludes the letter.
This mother probably never imagined that billions of years would pass before her son would still not see the space.
No mother could have imagined that her son would never bleed while wearing that outfit.
The main reason is that he was born in the Hongmeng universe, so no one can harm him.
"mother?
"Does he have parents?" Hongmeng Lord Chiyue's eyes were slightly red.
I've lived for billions of years and only now do I realize I have parents.
But are my mother and father really in the realm of gods?
He looked at the cultivation techniques in the palace, from the basic level to the divine level, and even higher levels.
The same applies to elixirs.
Even the crystals were piled up in the warehouse.
These are enough for him to cultivate to the level of a god or higher.
There are also many formation diagrams, talismans, elixirs, and cultivation techniques.
His eyes flashed with fervor as he looked at those god-level array diagrams.
With these array diagrams, he could construct arrays to stop the spread of those demonic beasts.
After all, they can't keep running forever.
After emerging from the space, he said to Yuanyuan, "You protect Mother and Sister. I'm going into seclusion to cultivate."
He discovered that the space inside the clothes could also adjust the passage of time.
He may have been inside for a thousand years, but outside it may only be a day.
But, not seeing a wife for a thousand years is truly...
"I'll miss you." He leaned cheekily on Xiao Mo'er's shoulder.
Xiao Mo'er thought for a moment and said, "How about my daughter and I cultivate with you?"
“Okay.” Hongmeng Lord Chiyue also didn’t want to be separated from his wife.
This way I have time and can also be intimate with my wife.
"Let's bring Mingmo in too!"
"His babbling is giving me a headache," Yuan Yuan said, seizing the opportunity to make a request.
Hongmeng Lord Chiyue nodded in agreement and brought Mingmo, Xiao Mo'er, and Yao Yao inside.
The three men drooled when they saw the magnificent palace.
It's been so long since I've stayed in such a comfortable house.
The palace was so large that each of them could have their own room.
The Lord of Hongmeng, Chiyue, gave them suitable cultivation methods and then went into seclusion.
First improve your cultivation level, then improve your technique.
A thousand years have passed, and I don't know how much time has gone by.
All I know is that the trees inside the palace turned green and then yellow, and then back to green.
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