"In that case, the only way to go to the 'Forging God World' is through the ancient teleportation magic circle in the Holy Spirit Continent like my mother did."

Hearing this, Tang Huan was stunned for a while before murmuring softly, but as soon as the words came out, Tang Huan couldn't help but smile bitterly. I'm afraid that the ancient teleportation magic circle is not that easy to use, otherwise, Xing Meng

I have long passed through it to go to the "Great World of Forging Gods".

Sure enough, almost as soon as he finished speaking, Xingmeng shook his head and said: "The teleportation magic circle has gone through a long period of time and has long been incomplete. After your mother repaired it and successfully activated it, she only used it once and it could no longer support it.

It has completely collapsed and ceased to exist."

Seeing Tang Huan's face full of disappointment, Xing Meng slowly said: "Of course, there are other ways to go to the 'Forging God World'."

"What solution?" Tang Huan was delighted.

"Lingxiao Ancient Road!" Xingmeng said these few words softly, the smile on his face had faded, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

"Lingxiao... ancient path?" Tang Huan was a little surprised. This was the first time he heard this term. He didn't know how it was related to the "World of Forging Gods"?

"Exactly."

Xingmeng raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded and said, "Thousands of miles southeast of the Origin Continent, there is an island with a radius of several hundred miles, called the 'Mist Sea Island', which is where our small world separated from the 'Forging God Continent'

The ancient battlefield. That’s where the great war first broke out.”

"Deep in the ancient battlefield of the Sea of ​​Fog, there is an arch called the 'Lingxiao Gate'."

"Passing through the 'Lingxiao Gate', you can step into the 'Lingxiao Ancient Road'. It is said that at the end of the 'Lingxiao Ancient Road', there is an entrance to the 'Forging God World', so if

If you can successfully walk through the 'Lingxiao Ancient Road', you can leave this small world of ours."

"Is there such a place?" Tang Huan asked in surprise, "How did it appear?"

"According to the records handed down from ancient times, it seems that a strong man who caused the separation of this small world felt guilty, so he condensed the 'Lingxiao Ancient Road' before leaving, leaving nine people in this small world of ours.

As a way to advance, those who are strong will go to the 'Forging God World'." Xing Meng sighed softly.

"The way to promotion..." Hearing these words, Tang Huan frowned slightly, but immediately relaxed his brows. From this almost isolated small world to the "Great World of Casting Gods", he followed

It's like a country bumpkin going to the city. It can indeed be regarded as a "promotion".

"However, this road to promotion is not that easy."

Xing Meng said in a deep voice, "The 'Lingxiao Ancient Road' is also full of dangers, but the chance of success is much higher than crossing the sea. I don't know whether anyone has succeeded before, but in the past hundred years, it should be

Two people passed the 'Lingxiao Ancient Road'."

"Oh?" Tang Huan's eyes lit up slightly, "Who is it?"

"One is the previous demon lord of the demon clan, Fenshi."

Xing Meng narrowed his eyes and smiled.

After a moment of surprise, Tang Huan couldn't help but nodded.

He had heard that Demon Lord Fenshi was a super strong man of the Demon Clan. More than a hundred years ago, it was rumored that he lived in seclusion after Fentian. Since then, no news has come out. He thought he was still there.

Living in seclusion, I didn't expect that I would enter the "Great World of Casting God" through the Lingxiao Ancient Road.

"Aunt Xing, is there another one?"

Immediately, Tang Huan couldn't help but said.

Xingmeng said with a smile: "There is another one, the human race's 'Holy Emperor of Glory' Shanhe!"

"Shanhe?" Tang Huan thought he heard wrongly.

"Isn't it surprising?" Xingmeng chuckled.

"It's really unexpected."

Tang Huan couldn't help but nodded, his face full of disbelief.

The news that came out of the "Holy Palace of Glory" was that Shanhe died of illness. For decades, some people didn't believe it, and Tang Huan didn't believe it either. How could a dignified ninth-level peak martial saint and master of weapon refining die of illness? Tang Huan originally thought

, Shanhe was probably seriously injured after fighting a strong demon during the process of expelling the demons. He did not recover for a long time, and his injuries became more and more serious, and he eventually died from this.

But who would have thought that Shanhe was not dead at all.

The so-called "death of illness" is just false news released by the Holy Palace of Glory. In fact, Shanhe has entered the "God-Forging World" just like the demon lord burned the world.

"The 'Lingxiao Gate' is not always visible. It basically only appears every ten years. Usually no one knows where it is." Xingmeng turned his eyes and looked at the woman in black, "Bai Yan, that

The last time the 'Lingxiao Sect' appeared was seven years ago or eight years ago?"

"It was eight years ago." The woman in black named Bai Yan said quickly.

"So, in another two years, the 'Lingxiao Sect' will show its traces again?"

If you want to go to the "God Casting World" through the "Lingxiao Ancient Road", you must not

But impatiently, in another ten or twenty years, it will not be too late to enter the world of God-casting. With your talent, you should be the strongest person in this small world by then, and your strength will never be lower than it was back then.

Only in this way can we have great hope of success."

"I understand. If I'm not sure, I won't act recklessly."

Tang Huan nodded solemnly. Even if Xingmeng didn't tell him so, he would not enter the "Lingxiao Ancient Road" rashly. He needs to have a cultivation beyond the realm of ninth-level Martial Saint to help the old fat man heal.

The injury means that even if he has to go, it will have to be after the old fat man recovers.

"That's good."

Xing Meng nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Tang Huan with two eyes, and said with a smile, "Tang Huan, do you know that you are now the Holy Son of our Celestial Clan."

"Holy Son?" Tang Huan asked doubtfully.

"You inherited your mother's pure bloodline of the Heavenly Clan, and fused it with our Heavenly Clan's sacred object, the 'Tianxin Pearl'. According to our rules, if you fused the 'Tianxin Pearl', you are naturally the Holy Son of the Celestial Clan, and your status in the Celestial Clan is

, even above me, the clan leader.”

Xingmeng's brows were filled with smiles, "I originally thought you were a pure human race. The Great Elder and I were still having a headache and didn't know how to explain it to the clansmen. But since you have the blood of the Celestial Race, things will be much easier. Tang Huan

, this Heavenly Clan’s Holy Son belongs to you.”

"Aunt Xing, this can't be done."

Tang Huan was dumbfounded. He finally understood why Xingmeng said it was God's will after knowing that his mother was Ji Rumian. He originally thought that he was a human being who had fused with the "Tianxin Pearl", but now he knew that he happened to have the blood of the Celestial Clan.

, this is not God’s will.

"Tang Huan, please don't refuse." Xingmeng smiled slyly, "Earlier you said that if your service is needed, you will do your best. You don't remember this sentence, but I am

Remember it clearly. If you keep your word, Aunt Xing, I will not let you off lightly."

"This..." Tang Huan was immediately angry.

"Okay, let's do it like this." Xingmeng clapped her hands and smiled, regardless of Tang Huan's promise or the Bhutanese shadow, "Tang Huan, I will take you to the place where our Celestial Clan enshrines the 'Tianxin Bead' to see your mother.

It was from there that I left this small world and returned to the 'Great World of Forging Gods'."

"..."
Chapter completed!