Mo Qian smiled gently and said, "Why do you say that, Miss?"

Tao Yao's gentle eyes rippled with gentle light. Her pleasant voice reverberated, "Firstly, in this forbidden area of the Yun Tribe, other than the area we are in, the rest of the land is barren and filled with corpses and bones. Mr. Mo must have prepared for Xiao'er's arrival for a long time."

"Secondly, when Mr. Mo first saw Xiao'er, he couldn't hide the excitement and adoration in his eyes."

"Thirdly, Xiao'er is intelligent and quick-witted. It's impossible for him to just accept anyone as his master. The attraction of blood is also one of the reasons Tao Yao is certain that Mr. Mo is Xiao'er's relative."

Tao Yao's thoughts were meticulous. Her gentle voice was crisp and clear, without the slightest bit of sloppiness.

Actually, the main reason she was certain that Mo Qian was Mo Hanxiao's father was because of their vague appearance.

They were too similar. At first glance, their appearances were slightly different, but the temperament of their gestures and even some of their subconscious actions were incomparably similar.

For example, when he was nervous, he would clench his index finger, and when he was happy, he would play with the corner of his sleeve …

Tao Yao, who was meticulous in her observation, took in all of these details.

Tao Yao continued, "Based on Mr. Mo's attitude towards Xiao'er over the past few days, it's impossible for him to be a stranger he just met.

"As for why he handed Xiao'er over to Yun Fuyu to raise while he himself was in the forbidden area of the Yun Tribe, Tao Yao doesn't know."

Mo Qian smiled helplessly and said, "Young Lady's observation is truly meticulous. Your guess is correct. I am indeed Little Xiao 'er's biological father. I ask Young Lady to keep this a secret. Before Little Xiao' er grows up, my true identity will bring her a fatal disaster."

Tao Yao was shocked. Although she vaguely guessed that Mo Qian's identity was extraordinary, she didn't think that he would be such a threat to Mo Hanxiao.

"You haven't changed."

Tao Yao was confused by Mo Qian's words. She didn't understand what he meant.

Mo Qian didn't explain. He stood up and the silver chain on his wrist made a crisp sound. He called out loudly, "Xiao'er, come."

Mo Hanxiao, who was still studying the incantation, smiled and withdrew her Source Energy. She ran towards Mo Qian. Jun Naihe followed.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Mo Qian couldn't help but poke Mo Hanxiao's red face. Under Jun Naihe's stern gaze, he coughed lightly and withdrew his hand.

"Historically, a Ninth Grade Divine Disciple will discover the attribute of his Source Energy. From there, he will decide his future path of cultivation."

Mo Hanxiao smiled and said, "This disciple knows. I also know that when a Sixth Grade Divine Disciple will choose the Life Weapon that will follow him for life."

After Mo Hanxiao finished speaking, she raised her small face and looked at Mo Qian as if she was asking for praise.

Mo Qian patted her head and said with a doting expression, "My disciple is the best."

Mo Hanxiao said proudly, "Of course."

Jun Naihe couldn't bear to look at them. The father and daughter had been like this for the past few days. Mo Qian was very strict with Mo Hanxiao when it came to cultivation. He doted on Mo Hanxiao without any bottom line. It was as if he wanted to make up for all the fatherly love that he had missed all these years to Mo Hanxiao.

Mo Hanxiao was very sensible. No matter how tired she was, she didn't complain. Jun Naihe's heart softened when he saw this. However, after it ended, Mo Qian's doting on Mo Hanxiao made him speechless.

Mo Qian said seriously, "Recently, I feel that the Heavenly Dao has changed. I need to improve my cultivation as soon as possible. Otherwise, it will be difficult for me to move forward. So …"

Mo Qian squatted down and looked straight at Mo Hanxiao. He said, "I have prepared a Dao Comprehension Space for you to obtain the Source Energy Attribute and the Life Weapon."

“？！”

Jun Naihe and Tao Yao sucked in a breath of cold air. They couldn't believe it. This was simply impossible!

It was impossible for a Life Weapon to recognize an owner without a Sixth Grade Divine Throne cultivation. It was very likely that one would go berserk and have their meridians destroyed.

Jun Naihe said worriedly, "This isn't appropriate. Xiao 'er's cultivation is still low …"

"It's fine!"

Mo Hanxiao firmly clenched her small fists. Her bright and beautiful eyes blinked. There wasn't a trace of disbelief on her face.

"Master, I want to become stronger. This speed is too slow. I want to become stronger as soon as possible to protect Brother Xiao!"

Jun Naihe's face twitched when he heard this. Little Grandaunt, if this speed is considered slow, how can we, the old guys, still have any face left?

Mo Qian raised the corner of his mouth. He stood up and waved his hand. A door of light appeared. He said to Mo Hanxiao, "Xiao 'er, there are endless opportunities in this space. Whether you can grasp them or not is up to you."

"En!" Mo Hanxiao nodded. She channeled her Origin Energy and stepped into the door.

Tao Yao watched the light disappear. She stepped forward worriedly and said, "Is it really okay?"

Mo Qian gave her a reassuring look.

He shook his head and turned to Tao Yao and Jun Naihe. "It's not just Xiao 'er. Brother Jun, you also need to improve your abilities."

Jun Naihe paused and said hesitantly, "I don't have a problem if I can break the seal on my Origin Energy. But this girl has never cultivated before. I don't know why her physique doesn't have Origin Energy. This …"

Mo Qian smiled mysteriously and said, "It's okay. I have my ways."

He waved his hand and two doors of light appeared in front of them.

Mo Qian bowed slightly and made a "please" gesture.

"Brother Jun, the pills in the space can help you break through the seal in one go. You can also break through the Divine Throne Tribulation and enter the Divine Emperor Realm.

You don't have to worry about anything else. You will come out of the space after you stabilize your cultivation. "

Tao Yao and Jun Naihe did not hesitate and stepped into the door of light.

The three of them disappeared into the door of light, and the fairyland-like forbidden area of the Cloud Tribe suddenly became deserted. The two kittens also came out from behind the fake mountain and lay down next to Mo Qian's feet, snoring lazily.

Mo Qian sat down and drank tea. He did not say a word.

… …

At this moment, Mo Hanxiao was wandering aimlessly in the space.

The space was filled with brilliant stars. It was quiet and serene. Mo Hanxiao, who liked beautiful things, could not help but be intoxicated by the starry sky.

Suddenly, dozens of meteors streaked across the sky. The meteors that were supposed to disappear in the distance seemed to be attracted by Mo Hanxiao. They turned abruptly and flew straight towards Mo Hanxiao.

Mo Hanxiao softly asked, only to see the meteors stop beside her, circling and jumping around her.

The light faded, and the figure wrapped in the flowing light was revealed.

The treasures were flowing with light. They were all rare treasures and elixirs. If these treasures could speak, they would cry out helplessly. They were helpless against Mo Hanxiao's innate ability to attract good fortune and avoid disaster. They were helpless against Mo Hanxiao's innate ability to avoid disaster. They were helpless against her.

Mo Hanxiao smiled and reached out her jade-like hand to gently touch it.

Is this what Master wants me to choose?

Master's father is indeed rich.

Then I have to be serious. After all, this is my natal weapon.

Mo Hanxiao did not choose her weapon immediately. Instead, she subdued a blue elixir that she felt very close to and sat down cross-legged to refine it.

Haste makes waste. The safest way to choose her natal weapon was to raise her cultivation to the True God Realm and know the attribute of her source energy.

The cloud-like aura around the blue elixir was attracted by Mo Hanxiao's source energy. Bit by bit, it was absorbed into her dantian and refined. Mo Hanxiao's source energy rose!

Seventh Stage God Disciple!

Ninth Stage!

First Stage God!

At this time, Mo Hanxiao's source energy had already turned into a light blue color. However, her cultivation did not stop there.

Outside the space, Mo Qian who had been silently watching curled his lips. His eyes were filled with admiration.

As expected of his daughter. Her state of mind was calm and steady. She was neither anxious nor impatient.

Little did he know that Mo Hanxiao had learned all of this from her brother. She had seen her brother Yun Qingxiao's calm and collected temperament many times. Naturally, she had learned it subtly.

However, she did not smile. What she liked more was that her brother had recently revealed his true feelings and doting for her. It was not a cold and perfunctory greeting.

Mo Qian narrowed his eyes. He felt more and more that his daughter's source energy attribute was not right. On the surface, it was a gentle water attribute. However, it emitted an extremely cold aura.

How interesting.

… …

On the other side, Tao Yao had also entered the space. Unlike Mo Hanxiao, Tao Yao's space was completely dark. She could barely see her surroundings.

"Mr Mo …?"

Tao Yao tried to call out to him softly. However, Mo Qian was not willing to answer her. Tao Yao did not know what Mo Qian was up to.

Suddenly, an ancient bell rang in the space. It reverberated in the space for a long time.

Following the chime, a purple pearl appeared in front of Tao Yao. It immediately lit up the space.

"…" Tao Yao did not know what was going on. Her heart was thumping in excitement. It was as if she had seen something that she had been waiting for for a long time.

She reached out her hand to touch the pearl. Unexpectedly, a piercing pain rushed from her fingertips to her brain!

Countless images exploded in her mind like fireworks.

"Ah ah —" The images in Tao Yao's mind were like intermittent merry-go-round lights. The intense pain made her fall down in the space. She hugged her head and groaned in pain.

In her mind, the images were endless. Sometimes, a woman in a purple dress holding a jade sword stood on top of a mountain. Her face was so charming that it could bring disaster to a country. She was so beautiful that with a wave of her hand, tens of thousands of people would submit to her.

The image changed. On top of a white cloud, the woman in purple was covered in blood. She was seriously injured. The people around her shouted, "Master!

Master, leave quickly!

Don't worry about us! "The woman shouted in pain. The jade sword fell to the ground and disappeared.

The woman in purple's eyes were filled with hatred and hatred. She screamed at someone, "Ming Jiang!

I, Daiyueyao, will live forever!

Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you go!!! "

After saying that, the woman in purple rushed over like a purple butterfly in despair. She self-detonated her origin and shattered it into a rain of red.

Like a moth flying into a flame, it was magnificent!

The image changed again. Tao Yao's own memories appeared. The young Bai Chen pulled her to a peach tree and broke off a very beautiful peach blossom branch. He handed it to Tao Yao. Tao Yao took it in a panic. "Young Master, this peach tree was planted by the Temple Master. You can't break it …" Bai Chen ignored her and smiled. "The peach blossoms are brilliant …" Tao Yao was stunned. The peach blossoms falling from the sky and Bai Chen's smile were the most beautiful scenery she had ever seen.

…

Tao Yao finally woke up from her memories. She gasped for breath as if she had been cut off from a lifetime ago.

She didn't know what had happened. The pearl had disappeared, and there was a purple dot on her right wrist.

Looking at her body, she was full of spiritual energy. The purple source energy was swirling around her fingertips and Dantian.

She could cultivate now!

According to the color of the source energy, she had entered the ninth stage of Divine Disciple, but her attributes were unknown.

Before Tao Yao could sort out what had happened to her, the space suddenly shook. She blacked out and lost consciousness.

Outside the space, the fairyland was collapsing. Mo Qian waved his hand and the two cats disappeared. He stood up abruptly.

"The pattern of heaven has been changed by someone!

I can't wait any longer. "