Ning Haotian was silent for a few moments, then nodded slowly, "That place is indeed called the Earth Immortal Realm.

I was once imprisoned and remembered, suppressed from the Earth Immortal Realm, thrown to the Medieval Star Prison, and became the guardian here.

Losing all the memories of the earthly realm made me think that this is my birthplace.”

Ning Haotian looked around and saw a complex look in his eyes.

"What did you say?

Morgan Stanley Star Prison?

Is this the title of this place in the Earth Immortal Realm?

Are you suppressed here?”

A look of surprise flashed in Ziyun's eyes.

Although she found many clues, she never thought that Ning Haotian, who later spread the great way to the world and unified the realm of cultivation, and various immortal arts, came from the earthly world.

"The prison of prison."

Ning Haotian said slowly: "This is just a prison. The creatures here are trapped here after being suppressed in the earthly world, but they no longer remember those memories."

"A prison..." Ziyun murmured to himself, "I was born in a prison?

That darkness and the world..." "It is a world, but in order to allow this world to operate on its own, I can't wait to restore my memory, I have reincarnated. People in this world will not truly die from beginning to end.

The master of the Morgan Stanley Star Prison is also among the top in the earthly realm. This is his magical power."

Ning Haotian said with a somewhat ugly expression.

"You said this place is a prison, and you said you were suppressed here, so why can you become the guardian of this place in the temple?"

Ziyun threw away all the distracting thoughts in his mind and stared at Ning Haotian calmly.

"Because of my last name."

Ning Haotian was silent for a few breaths and said slowly.

"Because your last name?"

Ziyun frowned slightly, "What does this have to do with your last name?"

"When I was in the Earth Immortal Realm, my surname was Su, and the surname Su was a taboo in the Earth Immortal Realm for many years.

It is rumored that there is an ancestor in my Su family. A long time ago, he surpassed the limit of the earth immortal world and became the ancient god.

But the ancestor's path to becoming a god was not smooth. In the meantime, countless creatures who wanted to hinder him died at his hands.

The ancestor was the throne of the gods who ascended Leilei's corpse.

During that period, our Su family was the most prosperous, once surpassing the True Dragon Clan and leading the human race to take charge of the earthly world.

But the ancestor has become a god after all. His vision is no longer in the earthly realm. In the past countless years, when others discovered that the ancestor had not returned to the earthly realm for a long time, they launched a massacre on our Sioux people.

The Sioux declined. Although the tribe members were everywhere and were killed in countless places, they completely disappeared.

The owner of the Morgan Stanley Star Prison knew that I had the blood of the Sioux, so even if I suppressed me, I would not dare to go too far. As long as I was a strong man of his level, I would worry that one day, my Sioux ancestor would return from traveling."

Ning Haotian narrated slowly.

"So, your Su family was once ranked among the top in the earthly fairy world."

Ziyun nodded slowly.

"The present is different from the past, otherwise I would not have been suppressed here. Now that my memory is restored, I can think of a way to escape from this world."

Ning Haotian Dao.

"If you want to leave, you have to wait for your father."

Ziyun said slowly.

Ning Haotian nodded slightly. In this life, she is indeed Ning Qi's daughter, which is irrefutable.

When Ning Haotian thought of the two brothers and sisters being called each other in the previous life, he became father and daughter in this life, he couldn't help but glance at Ziyun again.

"Sister Ziyun, the underworld has been completely cleared now. I have a way, perhaps to resolve the barriers between the two realms and eliminate the master of the Star Prison of the Medieval Sky.

If it succeeds, the underworld is the underworld, and the underworld is the underworld. There will be no difference. My father's cultivation can be completely restored. I remember you said at that time that my father is about to reach the top in the underworld! According to the Earth Immortal Realm, it may be the realm of the Holy Lord, and the master of the Damatian Star Prison is just a holy Lord. If his cultivation has not improved over the years, his father might be able to forcibly break out of a way out and break free from this place."

Ning Haotian said with a serious expression.

"oh?

You have a way?"

Ziyun's expression moved slightly. If this could be true, then things would be very simple.

"Sister Ziyun, come with me."

Ning Haotian was silent for a few breaths, then slowly walked into the depths of the temple, and Ziyun followed.

Soon, she followed Ning Haotian to a stone tablet, with complex inscriptions carved on it.

Ziyun couldn't understand it at all.

"The inscription on this stone tablet is the method left by the master of the Star Prison of the Great Ferris. At that time, I watched him with my own eyes and divided the six paths of reincarnation, the underworld and the sun, and sent a group of creatures into the underworld to reincarnate.

And I am a descendant of the ancient god, and there is a trace of luck inherited from the ancestors.

Do you know why the strong clans in the Earth Immortal Realm have always wanted to destroy the Soviet clan. It is precisely because of our luck that threatens them.

As long as you have this luck, our descendants will be able to control their luck from birth.

Although my cultivation is still a long way from the Holy Lord, the power of luck in my blood should be able to resolve the means left by the Master of the Star Prison of the Medicada.”

Ning Haotian smiled, gently cut open his palm, and slowly pressed it on the stone tablet. The blood in her body kept flowing out and sank into the stone tablet. The inscription on the stone tablet also changed a little, constantly melting and blurring.

But the speed of this change is not fast.

"Sister Ziyun, if you see my parents in the future, remember to tell them, I miss them very much.

And my younger brother, I don’t know how his cultivation has happened after I left the underworld. In this life, I will always have the surname Ning, and maybe in the next life, I will still have the surname Su.”

Ning Haotian's mouth raised slightly.

Ziyun suddenly noticed something was wrong and shouted in a deep voice: "What are you going to do?"

Ning Haotian had a smile on his lips, and the blood in his body poured into the stone tablet frantically. The vitality in her eyes was gradually fading! "Stop!"

Ziyun's body swept through, and he reached out to grab Ning Haotian, but was shaken away by a force.

"It's useless. The power of luck in my body is fighting against it. It won't stop without deciding the outcome."

Ning Haotian's voice became a little weak.

No matter what she said, Ziyun flew forward again and again, and she was shocked by the force again and again.

I don’t know how long it took, but the last trace of vitality in Ning Haotian’s eyes was completely destroyed.

The inscriptions on the stone tablet have completely melted away, becoming blank and completely lost traces of the inscription.

A ray of light shot out from the stone tablet, adding a bright spot in the sky, but this bright spot turned into a sky curtain at an extremely fast speed, covering all directions.
Chapter completed!