Wang Shuo choked with sobs and stared at Qi Yuhui's face for a long time.

"Ms. sir, don't cry anymore!" Qi Yuhui hugged Wang Shuo's head.

Wang Shuo hugged her into his arms and shouted loudly: "I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you! I wish you were still with me, but there's nothing I can do!"

As Wang Shuo shouted, everything around him was shattered, and Qi Yuhui in his arms turned into little stars and scattered.

Wang Shuo opened his arms and watched all this quietly, and then felt dizzy.

"The first level passed!"

When Wang Shuo's brain regained clarity, the surroundings fell into endless nothingness. There was no light, no response, and even his spiritual consciousness could not be opened.

The surroundings were unbearably hot, and streams of hot wind blew towards my body.

Wang Shuo frowned, all of this seemed somewhat familiar, but also strange, as if it was the past deep in his memory.

Wang Shuo tried to move forward, and found that the surroundings were not empty. He could feel the soft grass under his feet, and the scent of resin from the weeds ahead hit his face.

As Wang Shuo took a small step forward, the cicadas screamed loudly, and there was the sound of running water in the distance.

Although Wang Shuo couldn't see it, he felt that everything around him suddenly became richer.

"Zizzizi"

The sound of an insect flapping its wings quickly passed by Wang Shuo's ears. Wang Shuo reacted very quickly and grabbed the flying gadget.

"Zhi Zhi Zhi"

The cry of cicadas came from his hands, and the sharp itching sensation of insect legs lying in his hands made Wang Shuo feel melancholy.

"This is it." Wang Shuo was stunned, and gently touched the object in his hand with his other hand. The clear lines made Wang Shuo extremely excited.

Wang Shuo let go of his hand, and the object in his hand flapped its wings and flew away. He turned around and walked forward, stretching his hands forward and groping continuously.

"oops"

Wang Shuo bumped into someone, and a childish voice came from Wang Shuo's mouth.

"Sho'er!"

It's Wang Tianming's voice

Wang Shuo's eyes widened and he touched the person in front of him with both hands, but he only touched one thigh. He actually returned to his childhood.

A big hand held his own little hand: "Shuo'er, would you like dad to take you fishing today?"

"Fishing?" Wang Shuo stayed for a while and suddenly remembered that on the day he left home, Wang Tianming took him fishing, and then he was taken into Xianfengmen by Yan Ye!

"Dad!" Wang Shuo raised his head and tried to look at Wang Tianming with his other eyes.

"What's wrong?" Wang Tianming asked.

Wang Shuo pursed his lips: "Can you tell me what we are?"

"Huh? Shuo'er is talking nonsense again!" Wu Renqun laughed and pulled Wang Shuo towards the river.

Wang Tianming walked very slowly, fearing that Wang Shuo would fall, but Wang Shuo walked very fast. Originally, Wang Tianming was holding Wang Shuo, and for a while, Wang Shuo was holding Wang Tianming.

"Shuo'er, don't run too fast, be careful not to fall!" Wang Tianming quickened his pace to keep up with Wang Shuo.

Just as he was talking, Wang Shuo kicked a stone, and a feeling of dizziness suddenly came to his heart, followed by a stinging pain on his face, and a smell of earthy smell rushed into his nose.

"I told you not to walk too fast!"

Wang Shuo felt two big hands pick him up from the ground, and kept patting the soil on his body: "Shuo'er can't see, and it's easy to get bumped if you walk fast!"

Wang Shuo had no expression on his face. After Wang Tianming patted the dirt off his body, Wang Shuo asked: "Dad, what does the fish look like?"

"The fish is flat and shaped like a leaf!"

"There is a Taoist priest on the mountain, but he often comes to see you and says he wants to take Shuo'er to cultivate immortality?" Wang Shuo asked.

Wang Tianming was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I didn't expect that Shuo'er actually knew. Shuo'er is willing to leave his father and go to cultivate immortality?"

Wang Shuo nodded: "The path of cultivating immortality is the path that children must take. However, there are too many things that children want to ask their father. Is it okay for my father to tell me?"

Wang Tianming laughed: "If Shuoer wants to ask anything, just ask!"

Wang Shuo grabbed Wang Tianming's arms with both hands and asked a series of questions excitedly: "Where do we heavenly demons come from, where do I come from, where does the giant in the body of the jade fox come from, and where do you come from, dad?"

Why did you disappear?"

Although there was nothingness in front of Wang Shuo's eyes, his eyes looked very eager.

Wang Tianming was silent for a long time, and then Wang Shuo felt a big hand touching his head: "Shuo'er, your father can't answer your question. As for where you come from, of course you are the child of your father and mother!"

"Then who is my mother? Tell me!" Wang Shuo shouted.

"Shuo'er, what's wrong?" Wang Tianming asked doubtfully.

"Tell me!" Wang Shuo roared angrily, and he was filled with infinite anger towards Wang Tianming, the father. He was angry that he gave birth to a child instead of raising a child, and he was angry that he abandoned the child and disappeared.

Wang Shuo's body grew stronger little by little, and he quickly grew from a six-year-old child to an adult man.

"Shuo'er, you"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Shuo punched Wang Tianming.

Unexpectedly, Wang Shuo's powerful punch missed, causing him to almost fall.

"Where are you, Wang Tianming, come out, come out!" Wang Shuo looked ferocious, waving his arms in the void.

However, there was no response from the surroundings. The summer heat disappeared, the chirping of cicadas disappeared, the sound of running water disappeared, the smell of mud and grass disappeared, and the uneven feeling of the land disappeared.

Wang Shuo seemed to have truly fallen into nothingness, and there was no response to the sound.

The rise and fall of his chest gradually calmed down, Wang Shuo's anger gradually dissipated, and all the feelings around him returned again, and he became a six-year-old child again.

Wang Tianming picked up Wang Shuo and walked forward again, and soon they reached the river.

He rolled up his trousers for Wang Shuo and sat by the river, feeling the cool water flow straight into his heart.

"Hey!"

"Plop!"

A fish fell into the bamboo bucket, and Wang Shuo stretched out his hand to caress the slippery fish.

The scales were smooth, layered one on top of another, and the fish's streamlined body made Wang Shuo unable to hold the fish no matter how hard he tried.

After waiting for a long time, Wang Shuo still didn't feel Yan Ye coming to his side. He couldn't help but frown, but he soon let go.

"Daddy"

"What's wrong?"

Wang Shuo sighed: "Dad gave me this bloodline and this power. If not for this, Shuoer would have died countless times!"

"Hahaha!" Wang Tianming laughed: "Shuo'er, what are you talking about?"

"What I regret most is that I can't see my father in person. Even in this illusion, Shuo'er must be blind!" Wang Shuo shook his head.

He added: "Perhaps in the future, when the child reaches his peak and meets the thirty-six heavenly demons, he can see his father again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the void around Wang Shuo shattered like glass. Light penetrated Wang Shuo's eyes, and a feeling of dizziness poured into his mind.

"The second level passed!"

When Wang Shuo woke up again, he was in another place again.
Chapter completed!