These pure powers are enough to awaken him from entering into meditation.

Sure enough, after the enchanting power was injected into her, Aslant's eyelashes shook, her closed eyes slowly opened, and a hint of spirit immediately flowed through her green eyes.

"Dad!"

The enchanting cry prompted Aslant to recover his consciousness faster.

"I...I'm...what's wrong?" Although his expression was a little confused, Aslant subconsciously felt something unusual happened to him.

"You've been in a state of mind." Enchanting smiled tactfully. "What do you still remember?"

"I……"

Aslante suddenly fell into memories, his eyes sometimes blurred and clear.

"I just felt itchy at first, but then a warm current rose from my heart, as if the impurities in my muscles were further cleaned. It was a very comfortable feeling... but... but suddenly I didn't know anything!"

Aslante's loud voice became louder and louder, and finally clapped his hands hard and answered with great confidence.

"Then do you recognize these green lotus?" Yaorao pointed to the green lotus phantom that was still growing in front of her.

Aslant's awakening did not allow the Qinglian totem that constantly transformed behind him to restrain his breath.

"Huh?" Aslant dragged his tone and his mind became clearer and clearer.

"Isn't this the green lotus of the innate emperor? Why is it still on me?!"

Aslant's surprise immediately proved the enchanting conjecture.

It is related to the innate... It is very likely that the innate emperor's remaining power in his father's body... It has not dispersed for so long, and it has not caused his father's awareness. I really don't know if it is because the innate emperor's power is too powerful, or... there are other reasons for the existence of this power.

"Hehe, both of them are the Suzaku Emperor, and they are always so unseen!"

Aslante laughed generously, but when he looked at his expression carefully, there was still a ray of light that was different from usual in the corner of his eyes.

Aslant is not a fool... He is also afraid and confused about the lotus hidden in his body!

Because this totem hidden in his body seemed to have no power, it was neither a tradition of martial arts nor a life-saving trick... Such unknown abilities would make people feel uncomfortable if they were placed on anyone.

"Anyway, it's useless, so it's better to cut it off." Baili Chen walked up to him in a low voice and whispered.

"You try." Aslant nodded silently.

Because most of the green lotus totems have been successfully forced out of Aslant's body under the medicinal effect of the orchid grass flower, Yao Rao and Long Jue saw Baili Chen quickly fiddling with some small bottles and jars. After a while, the green lotus scenery that filled the four of them was still as vigorous as before.

"Can you do it?"

Whether it is a good thing or other inheritance, the fact that Daddy entered into meditation inexplicably made Yaorao a little worried. So she would rather Daddy lose the power of her innate gift than keep worrying about her.

Just as Yaorao was about to ask, under the influence of complicated potions, the green lotus in front of her suddenly lost its power to grow upward. Although it did not disappear, it did not continue to expand!

Baili Chen, who was squatting on the ground, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with great dissatisfaction: "A very stubborn force can only suppress regeneration, but in such a short time, there is no way to eradicate it."

"It's already very good." Aslant answered before Yaorao.

He shrugged and put the totem on the back of the projected lotus pond into his body as if he had used his innate power. The lotus scenery in front of everyone suddenly disappeared, and the snow was everywhere. This was the real appearance under the ice layer.

Aslant remained silent for a long time, then looked at the enchanting eyes seriously.

Aslante's expression was very familiar to Yaorao. She could simply guess what her father wanted to say next.

"Dad, you want to find the innate, right?"

Yaorao asked softly.

"Yeah." Aslant grinned. "It's still my daughter who knows Daddy."

"Dad wants to ask, what does this Qinglian mean? Is he intentionally teaches or staying without intention... Also, he once said that he hopes to get our help, and it is time for me to meet him."

This is Aslant's decision.

When we returned to Dream City, there were still only Yaorao, Long Jue and Baili Chen.

Although Baili Chen could not directly cut off the connection between Aslant and the Qinglian totem, Yaorao could not be sure of the function of the totem at this time, so it is not a bad thing to keep it for the time being. Anyway, the drug can control the growth of the Qinglian. As long as the father takes the initiative, he will no longer be dragged into a passive meditation by the crazy awakening of the Qinglian.

No one can guess what the Innate Emperor wants to do. All the questions can only be explained clearly by asking him in person.

The innate is the only human emperor who has broken through the wall and returned directly to the Zhuque Continent after his true body. He was suppressed by Zhuque because he angered the power of heaven. He wanted to break the Morris Trench barrier and release the pure spiritual energy of Chuyuan into the four parallel worlds. If he really succeeds, then the human races of Zhuque, White Tiger, Green Dragon, and Xuanwu will never be regarded as slaves by Chuyuan's powerful men.

This is a great cause. Aslant said goodbye to the enchantment and went to find the innate, and also wanted to find the truth and answers of this world...

The strong wind poured into her enchanting clothes, and she closed the veil on her chest and turned back to the Dream City with Long Jue and Baili Chen.

If she had enough time, she would definitely walk with her father, but the scene when she met Nannan's Phantom before she found her father was unforgettable. Time is rich for her young, but for the bloody old man... every minute and every second is the countdown of life. Unlike her father's kindness who helps the world, she only cares about the people around her.

"Yaoyao, I think I have to go and meet my old friends."

Long Jue narrowed his eyes slightly and looked up at the sky. Through the heavy snow, his deep eyes were unknown where he was cast.

Many "old friends" who have met in the secret realm of the prehistoric world have entered the upper four sects. It seems that he and Yaorao will meet them one by one soon.
Chapter completed!