Then, he suddenly woke up.

Yes, Emperor has said more than once that the future little master of Jiyu is Miss Jun's son.

The five-year-old boy with a fairy body and outstanding talent.

Although Mr. Chang had never seen Miss Jun's son.

I felt a little uncomfortable with people who were not from the Mo family’s bloodline.

But thinking of the current level of Emperor's cultivation, it is almost impossible to leave his descendants' bloodline.

And what are the cats and dogs in the Mohist family?

Instead of letting them inherit the Jiyuan, it is better to let the Emperor's sweetheart's son come!

What's more, Chang Lao and Ying Mei and Han Ye have been together for many years, and they know how loyal they are to Di Mingjue.

I also know the arrogance hidden in their hearts.

Since even they were willing to recognize that little boy as the future master of Jiyu, it proves that Miss Jun’s son is indeed outstanding.

Mr. Chang was about to ask what was wrong with the young master.

However, Di Mingjue's blue eyes flashed slightly, and the divine power in his body suddenly swelled.

Then, his fingers quickly drew a complex pattern in the void.

As every pattern on the totem lights up, the divine power is compressed and absorbed at a flying speed.

Old Chang could imagine how terrible the power would be when these divine powers exploded on the other end.

However, at this moment, Mr. Chang could not have thought of these things at all.

His eyes were full of shock and his words were trembling, "Jun... Master, how could you use [Blood-building Totem]? That can only be effective between relatives connected by blood."

If two people who have no blood relationship use [Blood-building Totem], the chance of success is only one in a thousand, and if you are not careful, both sides will be backfired.

Di Mingjue smiled coldly, with a hint of anxiety in his smile, but more of it was arrogant and arrogant.

"I said Xiaobao is my son, he is my son."

Since the first meeting, Di Mingjue has felt indescribable pity and distress for that little guy.

Even though the two often faced each other in tit-for-tat on weekdays, he didn't want to admit how hard his heart beat when the little guy called him dad.

A kind of joy and satisfaction that I had never felt before came to my heart at that moment.

Therefore, Di Mingjue wanted to protect Xiaobao and make him the future master of Jiyu.

It's not just because of Mu Yan.

Starting from the little guy calling him "Dad", to Di Mingjue, Xiaobao is his son.

Huge divine power poured into [Blood-building Totem].

Old Chang looked nervously from the side, the spiritual power in his body was about to move, afraid that something would happen, so he didn't have time to help.

Even Pojun, who had always been cold and indifferent, had a hint of solemn expression not far away.

He watched Di Mingjue's every move with concern.

The backlash of [Blood-building Totem] is not a joke.

Even the Lord may be seriously injured.

However, time passed by little by little.

Di Mingjue has inputted more and more divine powers from [Blood-Cramming Totem], and the patterns in the void are getting brighter and brighter.

However, the divine power overflowed, but there was no trace of backlash.

Old Chang was shocked, "No, there was no backlash, it was really successful!!"

I'll go, what's your luck?

People who are not related to blood use [Blood-building Totem] are only one in a thousandth chance of success!
Chapter completed!