Douluo's Peerless Reincarnation

Qi Yu fell asleep like this, and he didn't know how long it had been. Now he would rather fall asleep, because this way he can temporarily forget his sadness, and just sleep like this...sleep...

Suddenly a voice appeared next to his ear, telling him to wake up, but the voice was so warm, as if it made him feel like his father.

He opened his eyes, only to find that he was in a blue space, surrounded by light, and the person who had just called him, Qi Mo, was looking at him with a smile.

Qiyu opened his eyes wide.

"Dad!" Qi Yu shouted and rushed over, wanting to hug Qi Mo.

But he completely passed through Qi Mo. He turned back and looked at Qi Mo in surprise.

"Don't be afraid of Yu, I am just a trace of soul now, and only in this stone space you wear will it not dissipate quickly." Qimo still smiled, his eyes full of love.

But Qi Yu couldn't help crying again, crying loudly, but still wiping tears.

"Yu, death is just a part of the reincarnation of heaven and earth. There is no need to be overly sad about it." Qi Mo touched Qi Yu's head.

"But...but..." Qiyu choked.

"Actually, if I die, I can bring you an opportunity, and I'm very satisfied."

"Opportunity?...What opportunity?"

Hearing Qi Mo's words, Qi Yu felt strange. He sobbed and spoke intermittently... not very clearly.

"Open your eyes."

Hearing Qi Mo's words, Qi Yu stopped crying for a moment and opened his eyes. Qi Mo also got a mirror from nowhere and placed it in front of Qi Yu.

Qi Yu looked at himself in the mirror and found that there was no difference. But when he saw his eyes, he couldn't help but widen his eyes. At this time, his irises were blood red, and the three black magatama were degrees from each other. Around his pupils!

"Dad, what is this?" Qi Yu was shocked by the sudden change in his eyes!

"Try to take back your martial soul." Qimo did not answer directly, but it was already obvious.

"Is this really my martial spirit?"

"Yes."

{}/　"Dad, you just said that this is the space in the stone. What is going on?" Qi Yu thought of what Qi Mo said just now, so he wanted to know what this thing passed down from his ancestors was.

Qimo said: "I don't know the details of this stone, but I know something about it through family history: Thousands of years ago, a capable person from our ancestors tried to attack the gods, but failed, leaving this stone behind to guide them. Descendants."

"So this stone can be regarded as another kind of chance, but because the Sharingan is difficult to open, the family bloodline has withered, so it has been a single pass since then."

"The ancestors had long expected this situation to happen, so every strong man who appeared in the ancestors would inject their inevitable cultivation into this stone before their death, in order to increase the chance that future generations would successfully attack the divine throne. , and those strong men have all failed in their attacks."

"Over time, this stone has the function of producing its own soul rings, and it can also produce optimal age soul rings based on the physical strength of the holder. Moreover, this stone itself has a certain spirituality. It records the powerful men of each generation from our ancestors. The skills and experience of cultivation, some self-created soul skills, and many dusty past events."

Thousands of years of preparation, just for the descendants to become gods. This background is terrifying enough, and Qi Yu had to marvel at it.

"So the task of this generation's challenge to the divine throne is left to you." Qi Mo smiled and patted Qi Yu's shoulder.

"I know, dad, I will work hard." Qi Yu has never been the kind of person to shrink away from trouble. At this moment, his eyes were full of determination.

"Well! In addition, you don't have to worry about this space being discovered by others. Only people with Sharingan can enter this space, and the soul rings produced can only be absorbed by people with Sharingan martial arts. Now it has Recognize the Lord, so you are the only one in the world who can truly play the role of this stone. This is the pride of our family!"

After listening to Qi Mo's words, Qi Yu also had high respect for his ancestors.

"Next, I will tell you the history of the family. This is what each generation of inheritors must tell the next generation."

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