The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

From the beginning to the end, this woman was guarding beside his ninth body.

Without her existence, his ninth clone would not be able to live safely until now.

So when facing Xiaoyue'er, he still owed him a little bit.

Feeling indebted and grateful at the same time!

"And what about my daughter?"

"No, Buli is also your daughter, because we both have the same blood."

Zhuang Zhuang, who has experienced these things, is full of endless vicissitudes and pain on his face.

Everything in the world is not so peaceful and beautiful.

He is so cruel in the world, even his own life is controlled by another person.

"Now she is very happy and safe. I sent her to a big sect outside the mainland." There was no slight ups and downs in Mu Sheng's tone, as if he had done a very ordinary thing.

"In this case, I have nothing to regret." Chong Chong took out the painting from his back that his wife had desperately tried to get back.

I don't know how special this painting is, and it has not been damaged by this hot weather.

He couldn't help opening the painting, and gently stroked the pattern on it.

This thing has been with him for more than ten years, and every time he is sad or angry, he can't help but sit down and draw.

Later, as long as I have time, I will complete this imprint. I don't know if it is the unknown people in my world who are urging me, or it is my own reaction.

I don't know how long it took before Zhuang Zhuang slowly recovered.

"You don't know how uncomfortable it is for a person's life to be controlled by others."

"It's this feeling that I hate the most these years. Even if the person who controls me is you, I'm just your dao body, but... I also hate it!"

"That feeling is enough to make a person hate it, and sometimes I want to destroy everything myself..."

Mu Sheng was silent, because he was the same as himself.

"The weak, negligible thread of fate that can be connected between us, I can cut it off at any time." After Zhuang Zhuang finished speaking, he raised the pen in his hand that could cut everything.

In the eyes of others, it is just a very ordinary painting pen.

In that strong hand is a sharp weapon that can paint the sky and the earth and everything in the world, and it can also cut off the fetters between them at any time.

Standing not far away, Mu Sheng knew very well that if Zhuang Zhuang broke the thread of fate between them desperately.

Even after my ninth Taoist body is completed, there will be no way to integrate into the deity.

Mu Sheng, who was thinking about this, didn't make any sound.

However, the embarrassed Zhuang Zhuang lowered his head as if looking at his wife in his arms, and waved the pen in his hand after a long time.

Did not cut off the thread of fate.

Instead, he sketched the last unfinished mark on the paper.

Just as his pen was scribbling and scribbling on the paper, the eighth world and the seventh world appeared above his head...

Even the first life appeared, and each life passed by like a dream.

The reincarnation of the ninth world is gathered together, and the nine worlds are unified, and the pens in various hands are obviously more powerful than before.

Quickly sketching the ninth mark on the paper, the majestic aura on his body made it impossible to ignore.

The sky outside the cave was filled with an incomparably manic atmosphere, and even the sound of thunder, which had not been seen for a long time, slammed into the ground.

Thunder and lightning, stormy seas, the sun and the moon appeared in the sky at the same time, as if warning something.

The heat wave in the air seemed to melt everything in an instant.

Just when the imprint was 90.00% completed, Zhuang Zhuang, who was still struggling to outline before, suddenly stopped.

"I've never seen that thing before, how could it be completed smoothly?" Zhuang Zhuang couldn't help but sigh while sitting there.

Things that have not been seen are just imagined out of thin air, and even if they are painted, they only have a shape but no soul.

After saying this sentence, the soul in the body jumped out of the body directly.

Intertwined with the previous eighth life, it rushed directly into the roaring sky.

He wanted to personally touch Luo Tian's strong will pressure, and he wanted to know where these roars came from?
No matter how strong yesterday's providence was, it would not be able to affect them too much.

The incomparably powerful Luo Tian's will flinched for the first time.

No matter what kind of situation they encountered before, it has never been like this. Some of them are roaring and demonstrating, and they can't help but want to suppress everything.

Zhuang Zhuang's breath makes people feel like the end of the world.

He condensed the power of the Nine Worlds, even an existence as powerful as Luo Tian could only avoid it.

This aura that made Luo Tian feel trembling and afraid all the time was the heaven-defying aura that fused the power of the Ninth World.

It can even be said to be able to fight against everything between heaven and earth, and even destroy each other.

The moment the powerful aura appeared in the depths of the sky, it could be seen that the black clouds were rolling, the wind was blowing, and the heat waves were rushing around.

It was as if the mighty Luo Tian had been running around after feeling this powerful aura.

Afraid of being destroyed by this suffocating breath.

In just a split second, Luo Tian's powerful will that made people feel hopeless withdrew from the Piaomiao Continent.

Others seem to be very insignificant and not worth mentioning, but Luo Tian's powerful and hopeless will seems to have met his natural nemesis.

Trembling with fear, with the existence of the seal against the sky, I dare not make mistakes.

The status of the existence of the seal against the sky is higher than Luo Tian's will, and its own morality is also stronger than Luo Tian's will.

The Heaven-Defying Seal is what Mu Sheng spent hundreds of years cultivating.

This kind of powerful existence is like touching the taboo of the entire universe, no one can't help but want to stop it.

Especially Luo Tian's will, who vainly wants to control everything in the world, can't let something that threatens him be born.

"It turns out that this thing is like this. I not only saw it, but also touched it with my own hands." Zhuang Zhuang's soul voice was full of surprises.

He opened his arms in the sky as if embracing the whole world.

Being able to clearly touch the incomparably powerful Luo Tian's will and those pressures, he also knows what kind of existence it is.

Even the Dao Bodies of other lives couldn't help laughing out loud, and the rolling clouds of their laughter merged with the heat of those turbulent waves.

Laughing just now, the souls of the Ninth Dao Body suddenly fused together, forming a dazzling and powerful light that fell directly into the previous cave.

Having just returned to his body, Zhuang Zhuang directly picked up the pen in his hand, vigorously sketching the last corner of the imprint...