dragon ball rebirth amosxi

The face of the god was solemn at this moment, and he stared intently at the Broly and the others, his heart full of fear. This tall Saiyan caused a huge shock in his heart. Bobo, on the other hand, stood silently on the sidelines, expressionless. Four years ago, he had learned of the arrival of the Bardock family, Broly, and Paragas, but had never told the gods.

Just as the gods were deep in thought, a voice interrupted his thoughts. Bardock, a Saiyan with a face that resembles the Monkey King, confides in the Monkey King a shocking truth: he is the father of the Monkey King. In this moment of shock, all the mysteries seemed to be unchained.

The gods had been observingly observing Sun Wukong's unusual powers and actions, and thought that he was nothing more than an anomalous human on Earth. And Bardock's words, like a thunderbolt from the sky, finally made the gods understand everything. Sun Wukong, the hero of the earth, his bloodline can be traced back to the distant stars.

For the gods, the parent-child connection between Monkey King and Bardock is like the last piece of a puzzle that has been missing for a long time, skillfully putting together all the scattered pieces. A grand picture unfolds before the eyes of the gods, in which there is both the inheritance of power and the trajectory of fate.

The Celestial God felt an unprecedented sense of awe, and even though he himself had reached the pinnacle of the Heaven and Earth in the Underworld, he could not help but be moved by the courage of a race like the Saiyans, who possessed unlimited potential.

After this series of shocks, the Celestial God finally released the long-standing worries in his heart. He learned that as long as these Saiyans in front of him did not harbor evil intentions and established a good relationship with the earth, it could be a rare luck for the earth.

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Turtle Immortals, Klin, and the others, who were always fighting, had changed into solemn clothes today, and they might even make a little joke from time to time to liven up the atmosphere. However, in witnessing this joyous moment in life, they all put away their usual naughtiness and gave the newlyweds blessings with the most sincere mood.

Finally, in the cheers and blessings of everyone, Sun Wukong and Kiki completed their wedding. After the wedding, the Bardocks and the Paragas father and son stayed, and they tasted the delicacies of the earth together and enjoyed the feast after the wedding.

As night falls, a beautiful and unexpected day comes to an end. The starry sky was shining, accompanied by the laughter of Monkey King and Kiki, the strength of Bardock, the father-son relationship between Paragas and Broly, and the blessings of everyone present, the memory of the wedding was forever engraved in everyone's hearts.

The Holy Realm, the Temple of Time and Space

In the midst of the vast Sacred Realm, which is almost synonymous with infinity, there is a solemn and sacred structure called the Temple of Time and Space. This is the core of the space that controls time travel and cultivation, and it is also the most secret and noble area of the temple of all powers.

The cultivation room of the Temple of Time and Space is a mysterious place that ordinary people can't reach. Its inner space is unfathomable, full of the secrets and powers of time and space. Practicing in retreat here can raise one's skills to unimaginable levels in a short period of time. Naturally, the cultivators who entered it were all carefully selected sons of heaven.

Time flies, and five years pass quietly in the silence of retreat. In the cultivation room, there was a faint light, difficult cultivation, and a long precipitation, and Yamoxi finally got out of the customs.

Yamosi, as the trainee master of the Holy Realm, is a powerful being with immortal power through the ages, and the ancestor of all Saiyans. At this moment, he had been in retreat and cultivation in the cultivation room of this space-time temple for a full five years.

As a burst of brilliant brilliance gradually dissipated, the door of the cultivation room slowly opened. Yamoxi's figure walked out of it, without a trace of tiredness on his face, only a calm expression, and a temperament that was more unfathomable than before entering the customs.

When Yamosi stepped out of the cultivation room and looked around, he saw the Great Heavenly Official standing there respectfully, his clothes fluttering and his expression solemn. "Congratulations, my lord, you have achieved success in your cultivation. The voice of the Great Heavenly Official was loud and gentle.

Yamoxi nodded, the precipitation in his heart had not dissipated, and his eyes were like a deep pool. He looked around, the magnificence of the Temple of Time and Space was still the same, but he couldn't help but feel a little stunned in his heart.

"How long have I been in retreat?" asked Yamosi.

The Great Heavenly Official hurriedly replied, "Lord Hui, you have been in retreat in the cultivation room for five years. "

Yamoses was lost in thought, thinking to himself. Coupled with the fierce battle in the Tower of Time and Space before, it has been six years since I lived in the stratosphere of the Holy Realm. However, in the cultivation room of the Time and Space Temple, his cultivation had advanced by leaps and bounds, making him feel unprecedented power, but the realm had not changed, and he was still at the peak of the sixth order of the God Realm.

For practitioners, time is often like a white horse, like a fleeting grain of sand. And for an existence like Yamossi, years of retreat were just a short moment. But even so, Yamoxi remained concerned about the situation in the Holy Realm. He asked softly, "During the years of my retreat, have there been any major changes in the Holy Realm?"