The Spirit of God Million Domain

?do not know why?

Xu Feng looked at the end of the letter and felt the urge to burst into tears.

He knew that Xu Pang's departure was not cruel.

It's a man's persistence and a man's responsibility.

It is a silent commitment from a father to his children.

"Son, father knows that you will definitely be eager to see your mother and rescue your mother."

"But you must not be impulsive. Your life was bought by your mother with her freedom, dignity, and life. You must live well."

"You can't tell others that your mother is Nangong Xue."

"The Nangong family will never allow anyone who does not belong to the Nangong family to possess the blood of the Nangong family."

"Inside the storage ring, there are things your mother left for you."

"Unless one day, your cultivation reaches a high-level spiritual master, you will be able to find your mother."

"In the event that I die in the future, remember to replace your father and take good care of your mother."

"Dear child, I love you."

A complete letter, at least five thousand words.

Xu Feng's hand holding the envelope was shaking a little.

There was deep hatred in the depths of his eyes.

"Dark Hall, Dark Hall again?"

His death in his previous life was inseparable from the Dark Palace.

In this life, he didn't expect that his father and mother were so miserable and had something to do with the Dark Palace.

It seems that he and the Dark Palace are really fighting to the death.

"Feng'er, don't be impulsive. Your father wants you to live well."

Seeing Xu Feng's violent aura, Xu Wanshan spoke to Xu Feng.

Xu Feng nodded cautiously.

"Grandpa, don't worry."

Xu Wanshan was slightly relieved when he heard Xu Feng say this.

"Feng'er, I'm going to sort it out. I'm leaving tomorrow. I'm really reluctant to leave."

Xu Wanshan knew that Xu Feng needed to be alone for a while, so he found an excuse to leave.

Xu Feng took a deep breath.

"I wonder what my mother left me?"

He sank into his mind and reached into the storage ring.

He found that inside the storage ring, there was only a simple animal skin.

The animal skin emits a dark light, and it is at least the skin of a seventh-level monster.

Xu Feng took out the animal skin from the storage ring.

I saw characters engraved on it one by one, the fonts were clear and powerful.

He knew that this must be the name of his mother.

"Destiny Space Technique."

"Between heaven and earth, space is the master and can control everything."

"Space is destiny. You can estimate the future, deduce the past, derive the world, and cultivate to the peak, as deep as the stars."

…

Xu Feng kept browsing the content on this animal skin.

He was shaking inside.

He didn't expect that what his mother left to him was an unfathomable cultivation method.

The most important thing is that this technique can actually sense space, which is so terrifying.

He once obtained a cultivation technique like the "Chaos Wuji Jue", and he felt that the "Chaos Wuji Jue" must be a cultivation technique that can only be created by spiritual gods.

Now, after reading this "Destiny Space Technique", he knew that this method of cultivating space must be a method that only strong spiritual beings can stay.

"If this is the case, it won't be so difficult to improve my spatial artistic conception."

Thinking of this, Xu Feng's face showed excitement.

He could not wait to try the "Destiny Space Technique".

"The Space Art of Destiny requires the blood of space. The blood of space must be activated before you can practice it."

"Child, inside that token, there is an introduction to the blood of space that I left behind. You just need to absorb it."

"The blood of space in your body will be completely activated."

When Xu Feng discovered the last few lines, shock appeared deep in his eyes.

As his consciousness invaded the token.

He found a gentle breath coming towards him, like a breeze blowing on his cheek.

He felt that gentle breath, so familiar, as if he was born with it.

"Mother... mother..."

Xu Feng couldn't help but shout a few times into the void token.

But there was no response.

Not far away, a drop of blood condensed a terrifying momentum.

That drop of blood was like knowing Xu Feng.

It flew directly from the token and merged into Xu Feng's body from between his eyebrows.

Whirring whirring……

The spiritual power of the entire world was completely tumbling, surging towards Xu Feng's body.

However, the blood all over Xu Feng's body boiled instantly.

He only felt the heat all over his body, and his whole body seemed to be burning with fire.

His eyes stared at the space around him, filled with gusts of wind and rain.

The drop of blood that just merged into his body was like a guide.

This caused the blood of space to be completely activated in Xu Feng's body.

A look of shock appeared on Xu Feng's face. He didn't expect the spatial blood to be so terrifying.

He found that when the drop of blood integrated into his body, his spatial conception seemed to be innate.

As the blood in Xu Feng's body continued to roll, the space aura on his body burst out.

His whole body seemed to blend into the space.

Woo woo woo...

I don't know why, but as the drop of blood merged with Xu Feng's body, Xu Feng's tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

He knew that drop of blood was his mother's blood.

Moreover, it was the drop of blood that his mother had condensed and condensed into something that could have such an effect.

In his previous life, the Dominant Spirit Emperor, his mother also died early, and he had never experienced maternal love.

Even after reviving his life, he never saw his mother.

For his mother, he has longing and confusion deep in his heart.

However, at this moment, he truly felt the presence of maternal love.

That is the most selfless love in the world.

A mother can sacrifice everything for her children.

"Mom, don't worry. Soon, the child will be in front of you and rescue you."

Xu Feng made up his mind in his heart.

…

"Ah...my child...my child..."

In the distant sky, inside a wide hall.

A woman about thirty or forty years old, she is extremely beautiful, her eyes reveal gentleness.

But, she turned out to be full of white hair.

"Twenty years, twenty years...Jian Nanchun, I will definitely kill you...kill you..."

This woman is none other than Xu Feng's mother, Nangong Xue.

She exuded an aura of terror.

After twenty years, her cultivation level has improved rapidly.

She knew that the faint, distant breath just now must be the breath of her child who was separated from her after only three months.

That breath was so familiar to her.

In the past twenty years, she has missed him all the time.

"At most three years... I can take that step... At that time, it will be when I regain my freedom."

Nangong Xue had a crazy killing intent on her face.

Even though she was a naturally gentle person, she had been tortured by these twenty years of loneliness and was ruined.

At that time, she and Xu Pang were pregnant and gave birth to a child.

Although the Nangong family tried their best to conceal it and wanted her to marry Jian Nanchun.

However, Jian Nanchun didn't know where he got the news about her marriage to Xu Pang and a child, and he actually used the Dark Palace to put pressure on the Nangong family.

He, Jian Nanchun, is the top genius in the southern continent. How could he marry someone else's woman?

So, he brought the engagement with Nangong Xue.

Rush to the Nangong family and break off the engagement!

The Nangong family is one of the four major families in the entire southern continent. It is a shame for the Nangong family to have their engagement broken off.

But, things are far more than that.

After Jian Nanchun broke off the engagement, he also asked Nangong Xue not to show up in this life.

Otherwise, the Nangong family would insult him, Jian Nanchun, his father, and the Dark Palace.

In the future, the Nangong family will face the revenge of the Dark Palace.

Jian Nanchun actually made a request to let the Nangong family imprison Nangong Xue into the Nangong family's pagoda palace.

Stupa Palace.

The Nangong Family is a place specially used to imprison all kinds of enemies who have offended the Nangong Family.

Most of the people imprisoned in the Pagoda Palace either became fools or lunatics.

Simply because the people imprisoned there cannot see anyone else throughout the year.

You also have to endure the pagoda palace, twelve hours a day, and different realm changes at different times.

Sometimes it may be ice and snow, sometimes it may be mountains of swords and seas of fire. The impact of various illusions is enough to turn anyone into a madman.

However, Nangong Xue persisted in this for twenty years.

In the past twenty years, every time she couldn't hold on, Xu Feng's young body would appear in her mind, as well as that face that was 70% similar to her own.

She knew that her child's smile was so sweet.

When he grows up, he will definitely be very handsome.

She knew her child was three months old and knew how to call her mother. She was so smart.

He must be a peerless genius in the future.

"My child, just wait, mother will definitely protect you and make up for her debt to you."

Her expression suddenly changed.

The atmosphere in the main hall suddenly changed. The previous moment it was calm, but suddenly it became a howling wind.

…

Huhuhu...

Xu Feng could only feel the blood boiling all over his body. He stared at the space around him, revealing a deep understanding.

Around his body, three spatial artistic conceptions first filled the air.

Immediately afterwards, the fourth spatial artistic conception burst out.

However, the spatial artistic conception does not stop.

The fifth spatial artistic conception is criss-crossed.

The sixth space artistic conception was also born shortly after.

With a strong smile on his face, he knew that although his cultivation level had not improved, his strength had undergone earth-shaking changes.

With the artistic conception of six realms of space, he can kill any sixth-grade Spirit Emperor warrior.

Xu Feng's face showed determination.

"Wannian Sect, Fushen Sect, Wuwai Villa, Wang Family, Plum Village, just wait. It won't be long before I, Xu Feng, will let you know the consequences of provoking me."

Xu Feng knew very well that the artistic conception of space, like the purple fire, was his trump card.

He felt his blood boiling, and his blood seemed to contain the breath of space.

He didn't expect that he was also a person with the power of blood.