Seeing the content in this book, Chen Qiye was shocked. Only the destined son can obtain this clone?

He couldn't help but look back at his clone, because at this time he had already retracted most of his consciousness into his original body, so there was nothing wrong with him at this moment.

"In another half a quarter of an hour, the marrow flower will wither?" Chen Qiye suddenly regretted. If he had known that the marrow flower would wither, even if he didn't accept this clone, there would be no sequelae!

Well, he just doesn't regret taking this clone away.

Immediately, Chen Qiye realized that the marrow flower in the clone would wither in half a minute, and only the destined son could get the marrow flower clone?

Does this directly prove your identity?

Chen Qiye felt quite outrageous. What was going on?

At this time, Zhao Sheng took down the ancient book on the leg of the demigod's remains.

Chen Qiye was also worried that her actions would pull down the remains of the demigod, but obviously, he underestimated the strength of the demigod remains and Zhao Sheng's caution.

Zhao Sheng carefully read the ancient book. She turned the pages back and read them carefully.

The words in this ancient book are from this generation, but they are the early ones, because many of the words in the current magic texts have been simplified again.

"I used the Demigod Law to put a seal on this underground space. From the time the seal took effect, until now, there are 7,962 years, five months plus twenty-three days, four hours and three quarters of an hour..."

"Uh..." Even Zhao Sheng who read this sentence was stunned at such an accurate time. She subconsciously murmured: "So exaggerated?"

"The time when the marrow flower withered is only one quarter of an hour longer than this, so as long as you come one quarter of an hour later, you will not be able to get the marrow flower clone."

"How is it, I have a very accurate control of time, right?"

Zhao Sheng murmured at the words in the ancient books. She wanted to laugh at her words, but before she could change her mood, she was stopped by her thinking.

She couldn't laugh.

If the destined son was delayed on the road due to something, wouldn’t this marrow flower clone be completely finished?

Realizing this, Zhao Sheng raised his head and looked at Chen Qiye. If her mentality about the word "destined son" was mostly playful, now, her mentality about this word has become "awe".

It seems that the destined son is really true?

Chen Qiye raised his eyebrows, and he analyzed what she was thinking from Zhao Sheng's expression, "It's just that I'm lucky." Chen Qiye said with a smile.

"My luck has always been very good, but good luck does not mean that I am the destined son. After all, there are many people who are more lucky than me." He spread his hands and said.

Although Chen Qiye had always regarded himself as the "destined son" before, after real trouble, he was the most cowardly person.

The son of destiny is not a joke. He is instinctively disgusted by the fate of heaven.

"But it clearly says..." Zhao Sheng showed Chen Qiye's ancient book.

"Actually, I just know about a point in time. The fifth month of 9962 years is the time when the destined son will appear."

"I think if it is really a destined son, it is impossible to miss the clone made by marrow flower and divine blood. Therefore, I decided to use the lottery to draw 23 days, four hours and three quarters of an hour."

"I believe that this is the time set by destiny. Destiny will guide the destiny son to appear in this place at this time and get this clone."

"And now, you're here."

After reading the last paragraph, Zhao Sheng became silent. Such an outrageous thing actually happened to him?

Who would believe this after saying it? No, even if it happened to me, I wouldn't believe it! Zhao Sheng murmured: "This is also a mysterious trick..."

"Write these words in advance and wait for others to read them out, just like this demigod is talking to us..."

"In this case..." Zhao Sheng suddenly remembered something that the demigod mentioned: the marrow flower withered.

"The marrow flower is really about to wither in only a quarter of an hour?" Zhao Sheng looked at Chen Qiye calmly. If what the demigod said was the fact, then the most convincing one would be him!

Zhao Sheng stared at Chen Qiye nervously. She thought he said yes and he said no. This mentality was really entangled, making her not know what expression she should show.

Chen Qiye had recovered from his shock at this time. When he heard Zhao Sheng read the words, he had already thought of this. And because he got the clone of the marrow flower, he had a better understanding of what the demigod said.

"Really." Chen Qiye swallowed. Now, he really felt like he was a son of destiny.

Hiss... Zhao Sheng directly gasped and stared at Chen Qiye in disbelief, "Is it really true?"

Chen Qiye nodded with a wry smile, "Really, this quarter of an hour should start from when we stepped into the underground maze."

"After my soul power penetrated into the marrow flower clone, I could sense that the marrow flower clone was about to wither completely in half an hour."

"So..." Zhao Sheng swallowed the saliva in his mouth, "Is it really a destiny?"

"The demigod said that this time was drawn by him by drawing lots, and he controlled the withering time of the marrow flower to a quarter of an hour after the seal was lifted..."

"This...this is too exaggerated, right?" Zhao Sheng shouted, "That's amazing! What an accurate prediction!"

Chen Qiye couldn't laugh at Zhao Sheng's extremely excited voice. The time he got through the lottery matched the time he arrived accurately and perfectly. Is this really worth being happy?

Suspicion of the attack, Chen Qiye even became suspicious of Zhao Sheng's appearance. Did they also meet under the guidance of destiny?
Chapter completed!