I Am A Villain, But My Daughter Is Actually The Daughter Of Luck

Heavenly Phoenix Star Domain, Yanqing Realm.

Deep in the Endless Fire Domain, a man in a star robe walked slowly in the sea of ​​fire.

His facial features were extremely handsome, but the ferocious vertical pupil on his forehead made him look extremely weird, destroying the aesthetics of the Human Race.

While walking, his vertical pupils would occasionally emit bright white light, and he could easily find the weak points of the sea of ​​fire.

"Endless Fire Domain, does it really exist?"

"This space and time is the legendary Broken Ancient Era!!!"

Yan Ming was shocked.

It was not until this moment that he finally accepted the fact that he had dreamed of returning to ancient times.

Yan Ming was not from this time and space, but from the Spirit World of the Myriad Worlds in the future. He was a Heroic Spirit Summoner who had the power to borrow the power of historical Heroic Spirits.

The time and space he was in was later known as the Broken Ancient Era. There was a blank record of the period, as if it had been wiped out by a huge hand. It was only known that the brilliance of this period was indescribable. The Myriad Worlds were unified, and the True Immortals who had been immortal for countless epochs lived in the world.

"One palm smashed the eternal sky, and there are no more immortals in the world!"

These were the blood words left on the ancient monument of a dilapidated temple when Yan Ming last explored the ruins.

That kind of blood, after countless epochs, made him, a heroic spirit master, feel terrified and terrified. It is very likely that it was the legendary True Immortal's blood.

But from this sentence, it seems that only one person caused the collapse of the Myriad Worlds and the end of the road to immortality?

Yan Ming is just an ordinary little person. If possible, he really doesn't want to be an enemy of that terrifying black hand.

But how can the eggs be intact when the nest is destroyed?

Now that the terrifying black hand has not taken action, there is a high probability that there is still a force in the world that can check and balance it. As long as it is found and the news is spread, there is a chance.

Now, what he has to do is to obtain the inheritance of this area first, constantly strengthen himself, and have enough say.

With his mind, Yan Ming's heart was clear.

But the next moment, he felt a palpitation in his heart, as if he sensed something. Countless precious lights fell from the vertical pupils at the center of his eyebrows. The soul that dreamed of ancient times and the Divine Ability of the three-eyed Sacred Clan intertwined together, condensing a chain of time order, reflecting a picture.

It was a deep and lonely darkness. No matter how he used his mind to drive, his body could not move at all. The whole situation was like an ancient corpse buried in a coffin, and it was eternal darkness day after day.

I don’t know how long it took, the darkness above his head suddenly broke, and a large piece of white light fell from outside.

At this time, Yan Ming suddenly realized and understood his situation.

He had no limbs and a body, only a head was left. The previous weird sense of darkness was completely because he had been locked in a secret box.

"Brother Yan, you can go on the road after taking this medicine!"

An indifferent and cold voice sounded in his ears.

Yan Ming, with only his head left, barely moved his eyes, trying to see the figure clearly.

But he was disappointed. Countless divine lights fell around the figure, various mysterious texts were everywhere, and the figure was as illusory as light. Even if he pushed his heavenly eyes to the extreme, he could not see the other party's true appearance at all.

What frightened him even more was that a sense of familiarity came from the pupil-shaped ornament on the other party's wrist.

The next moment, the other party forced drugs into his mouth, and countless array patterns appeared around him. His soul, which was transformed by the power of time in his dream of ancient times, also collapsed in an instant, and the memories it carried were easily absorbed by the visitor.

"Why?"

"Why?"

His heavenly eyes were transformed by the power of time in his soul, far beyond the ordinary three-eyed Sacred Clan, and had the ability to peek into the future.

The scene that just happened in the light and shadow is a corner of his future.

"Is it because I just had the fighting spirit of Prodigy that I encountered such an opponent?"

"Or did the mastermind discover his existence?"

Yan Ming couldn't figure it out. With the means of the mastermind, he didn't need to be afraid of the power of time in his soul.

But if it was a peer Prodigy, such means would be too terrible!

Although he had no doubt about the brilliance and glory of the Broken Ancient Era, he found that he still underestimated this era.

Someone of the same generation Prodigy could easily defeat himself who was baptized by the origin of time. It is conceivable how gorgeous this world is.

Yan Ming looked at the sea of ​​fire in front of him, took a step forward, and a palpitation came instantly.

"Damn it!"

Yan Ming's eyes showed great reluctance, but in the face of the palpitation of death, he did not hesitate at all, and turned around and left the fire area quickly.

Less than half an hour after Yan Ming left, the space at the entrance of the Qingyan Realm was slightly distorted, and a silver-haired figure slowly appeared in the void.

Regarding inheritance and Son of Fortune, Ji Wuxuan was not stingy at all, and used several precious air-breaking talismans in a row to rush here.

"It seems that this is the place!"

Ji Wuxuan's pupils flashed with purple light, and he walked in the direction indicated by the ancient ring, with a bit of doubt in his eyes.

"The traces, the breath, are cut off here!"

In the blazing sea of ​​fire, Ji Wuxuan's handsome expression was neither happy nor sad.

Dao Rhyme flowed around him, and the terrifying divine light of the background fell. The endless sea of ​​fire did not affect him, but instead made him look like a fire god walking in the world.

"Did he leave by accident? Or... did he specially lead me out?"

"This time, the Son of Fortune has some tricks!"

The cold murderous intent bloomed in Ji Wuxuan's deep pupils.

He had never underestimated these Sons of Fortune. If there was no threat and they were obedient treasure-hunting mice, it would be fine to let them live a little longer.

But if he is threatened, even if there is only a hint of threat, Ji Wuxuan will not hesitate to suppress this hint at any cost, and will not give Son of Fortune any chance to grow.

"Let me see what surprise you have prepared for me!"

Ji Wuxuan separated a wisp of his mind and placed it in the foundation given by his master.

This inheritance should have belonged to Lin Yan. Normally, it is difficult for others to trigger it. When this Son of Fortune found it, Ji Wuxuan first thought of the rebirth Son of Fortune.

Future information Ji Wuxuan naturally knew how precious it was. Not only could he easily intercept various opportunities, but he could also easily see through the enemy's weaknesses.

Ji Wuxuan's heart was just more rational and cold, but it did not mean that he had no emotions and no weaknesses.

For example, his daughter.....

He did not recognize his daughter now, but what about the future?

Ji Wuxuan's murderous intent was filled to the extreme.

The other party's inexplicable retreat was suspected to be a layout or another means, and Ji Wuxuan decided to take it.

Although it is somewhat risky, it is also the most effective way to find the Son of Fortune.

"I want to let me see how many Supremes and Great Emperors this reborn Son of Fortune can ask for help?"