Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

Chapter 577 Birthday Gifts

"My previous life may have been nothing." Mo Junlan said hesitantly, "Perhaps my soul was reincarnated directly into your home as soon as I was born."

"This possibility is relatively high." Di Xuanji nodded and said, "So, we can also be regarded as Lan'er's first parents."

"But there is still no answer to my soul question." Mo Junlan frowned, "However, I still want to know, how far is my current strength compared to a monk in the realm of a god emperor?"

When the Chaos Good Fortune Art broke through to the sixth level, Mo Junlan's cultivation base was also directly promoted to the realm of the god king.

And this breakthrough, Mo Junlan has gained a lot.

"Do you want to fight?" Ling Xiao asked.

"Let's find someone first." Mo Junlan nodded.

"Then call Emperor Huanggu to come over." Di Xuanji said indifferently, "Their combat effectiveness is relatively normal."

"That's right!" Mo Junlan nodded.

"What about you?" Ling Xiao turned to look at Di Xuanji.

"I can't be cruel to Lan'er, and my real cultivation should not only be in the realm of the god emperor, but I have never been able to break through." Di Xuanji explained, "The most important thing is that if I hit Lan'er, Jinghua might..."

Although he didn't go on, everyone present understood.

Feng Jinghua said in a muffled voice, "Do you think Emperor Huanggu will be cruel to Lan'er?"

Di Xuanji was silent.

Ling Xiao frowned, thinking of Gu Zhanhuang's attitude towards Mo Junlan, he couldn't help but said, "Maybe not very good at it."

"Then find another great emperor." Mo Junlan said indifferently.

"Let's find the weakest one," Ling Xiao said.

"Which emperor is the weakest?" Mo Junlan turned to ask Emperor Xuanji.

"I don't know." Di Xuanji shook his head and said, "Except for me, the strength of Dragon Emperor, Phoenix Emperor and Haotian Emperor should be almost the same. The strength of Huanggu Emperor is weaker than Haotian Emperor. As for the others Several great emperors, I have not dealt with them directly."

"Lanlan, don't rush to fight, today is your birthday." Feng Jinghua reminded.

"What about the birthday?" Mo Junlan twitched the corners of his lips, as if he didn't care at all.

"Lan Lan, Daddy has prepared a gift for you!" Feng Jinghua sighed.

"Just bring the present." Mo Junlan stretched out his hand towards Feng Jinghua.

"My son's character is not cute at all." Feng Jinghua muttered, taking out a rattle from the space, and putting it directly into Mo Junlan's hand.

Mo Junlan looked at the rattle in his hand, couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes, gritted his teeth, and said, "Do you think I'm a baby?"

Ling Xiao looked at the rattle in Mo Junlan's hand with an indescribable expression.

Di Xuanji, "..."

"Lanlan, this is no ordinary rattle." Feng Jinghua quickly explained, "It's a magical weapon!"

Of course Mo Junlan could see that this was an artifact, but he couldn't accept that the appearance of this artifact was a rattle.

"Lanlan, this rattle is an artifact that can command all ghosts." Feng Jinghua said.

"Newly refined?" Mo Junlan frowned.

"Yes!" Feng Jinghua nodded and said, "I asked your father to refine it."

"Why do you refine it into a rattle drum?" Mo Junlan said with disgust.

"Hey, it's because you didn't grow up with us since you were a child, and Daddy didn't even have the chance to breastfeed you, let alone coax you with a rattle." Feng Jinghua said regretfully.

Mo Junlan, "..."

"Lanlan, just fulfill your father's wish." Feng Jinghua said with a melancholy expression, "You don't even know how much father envies Di Wuji and Feng Qingge, they have three children, and their children are all in their grew up by my side."

"You can have another child." Mo Junlan snorted coldly, "You can play whatever you want then."

"Lanlan, your memory doesn't seem to be very good!" Feng Jinghua frowned and said, "Daddy has already told you that we won't have any more children except you."

Mo Junlan suddenly remembered what Feng Jinghua said before, and felt a chill in his heart.

This guy is even more cruel and perverted than him.

"Lan'er, this rattle is actually quite good." Di Xuanji said calmly, "At least it is a magical tool that can command all ghosts. Even if you don't cast spells, those ghosts will obey your orders, including evil ghosts. Inside."

"Lan Lan, hurry up and recognize the Lord with blood!" Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan and said.

Mo Junlan, "..."

Although Mo Junlan looked down on this rattle that could command thousands of ghosts, he finally recognized the master with a drop of blood.

"Lanlan, hurry up and play...cough cough...no...you should try it quickly." Feng Jinghua looked at it with burning eyes and said.

Di Xuanji also looked at Mo Junlan, nodded and said, "Well, you can try it."

"...What kind of evil is this?" Mo Junlan's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Lanlan, this is not a bad idea." Feng Jinghua retorted, "We really just want to see the power of that rattle."

"Ghosts don't believe your words." Mo Junlan twitched his lips.

"Brother Jun Lan, you can give this rattle another name." Ling Xiao said.

"Let's call it the ghost drum." Mo Junlan said.

"...What a random name." Feng Jinghua frowned.

"Anyway, this thing belongs to me now, so I can name it whatever I want." Mo Junlan snorted coldly.

"Lanlan, you are clearly a waste of names." Feng Jinghua said.

"Shut up!" Mo Junlan snorted coldly.

"Then hurry up and try it!" Feng Jinghua urged.

Mo Junlan looked at the Zhaogui Drum in his hand, and couldn't help but sighed secretly in his heart, and finally shook it twice.

After a while, I saw countless ghosts gathered outside the door of the room.

"Why is there no sound at all?" Mo Junlan's soul power could see the scene outside.

"Probably because of fear." Di Xuanji said calmly.

After finishing speaking, Di Xuanji waved his hand, only to see that the ghosts who had gathered outside the door all disappeared out of thin air.

"Brother Junlan, does your head still hurt?" Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan and asked.

"It's getting better." Mo Junlan frowned again, seemingly suspicious, "But..."

"But what?" Feng Jinghua immediately asked nervously.

"Why hasn't my Thunder Tribulation come yet?" Mo Junlan asked suspiciously.

"If you don't tell me, I almost forgot about the thunder robbery." Feng Jinghua reached out and patted his head, and then said with a sad face, "Lanlan, with your current physical condition, can you successfully overcome the robbery?" ?”

"There should be no problem, Xiao'er can help me." Mo Junlan said.

"Your cultivation level has been promoted too fast. If you go through the thunder tribulation, you may have to bear several times the power of the thunder tribulation." Di Xuanji said with a frown.

"There's no way around that." Mo Junlan sighed, "Who made me a genius? I have never taken an ordinary path to upgrade my cultivation."

As soon as Mo Junlan's words fell, the sky outside was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and there was even the sound of thunder.

"Listen, is that the sound of thunder disaster coming?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.

Di Xuanji took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Then prepare to cross the lightning calamity."

"Xiao'er, let's kill Lei Jie." Mo Junlan turned to Ling Xiao and said, with a smile on his lips.

"It's fine if you don't kill you." Di Xuanji couldn't help being a little speechless.

"I am a person who wants to go against the sky, how could I be easily killed by Lei Jie?" Mo Junlan said dissatisfiedly.

"Haven't you already been killed by the thunder robbery once?" Di Xuanji said with a chuckle.

"...That was a matter of the past life, and has nothing to do with this life." Mo Junlan retorted.

"But you were also killed by a thunder robbery before." Di Xuanji said without changing his face.

Mo Junlan, "..."

The thunder outside was getting louder and louder, and there seemed to be many thunderbolts piled up in the clouds.

"Brother Jun Lan, it's almost time." Ling Xiao said.

"Then go out." Mo Junlan said as she got out of bed, put on her shoes, and started to walk outside.

After walking out, Mo Junlan immediately summoned the Lingxiao Sword.

Ling Xiao immediately turned into a ray of light, and then directly entered the sword.

After a while, thunder began to strike.

As Di Xuanji said before, the thunder tribulation that Mo Junlan is going to experience now is multiplied several times.

Feng Jinghua looked at Mo Junlan who was being struck by lightning, his face was full of worry, he was so nervous that he kept wringing his fingers, and said, "Is Lan Lan going to be okay? This thief doesn't know anything about it." Lianxiangxiyu, doomed to never find a daughter-in-law."

"The law of heaven is merciless." Di Xuanji said.

"I know, so I often scold it." Feng Jinghua said with an unhappy expression.

Di Xuanji, "..."

If Tian Dao were a person, he would have come here to beat Feng Jinghua long ago.

The movement of crossing the thunder tribulation was very huge, so it attracted other people out.

"Brother, why did you cross the catastrophe again?" Mo Tianlun raised his head and looked at Mo Junlan who was standing in mid-air, his expression couldn't help being a little dazed, and said, "Could it be that brother also rebuilt?"

"That little brat is simply inhuman." Sha Potian frowned, and couldn't help but say enviously, "Why is the blood talent of the ghost emperor's son so good?"

"Are you envious?" Mo Tianlun turned his head to look at Sha Potian.

"Aren't you jealous?" Sha Potian snorted coldly.

"Brother treats me so well, why should I be jealous of him? At most, I just envy him." Mo Tianlun said naturally, "Only a white-eyed wolf would be jealous of his brother."

"Are you really a demon cultivator?" Sha Potian couldn't help asking, in his impression, a demon cultivator is definitely a cruel, ruthless, violent and bloodthirsty existence who likes to repay kindness and revenge.

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