His soul force seeped into the black iron stone.

All of a sudden, a large amount of information was stuffed into Chonglou's mind.

Fortunately, he had been 'trained' by the demonic god. Otherwise, this time, the tower would once again let out a blood-curdling screech.

As the information transmitted into his mind, golden, black-colored ancient seals appeared within his mind.

"[Divine Earth Art]!"

Chonglou muttered.

He didn't expect that his mother, whom he hadn't met before, would actually give him a divine scripture.

The [Earth Spirit Divine Art], the [Green Spirit Longevity Spell], and the [Demon God Technique] now made it possible for Jin Lou to have three divine scriptures.

"You brat, I really don't know what to say to you."

"You have such a trashy strength. Now you can actually get three divine scriptures."

"It's not right to say that you got lucky with your dog shit luck, but I'm afraid that you won't get lucky even if you take a dog shit bath.

The demonic god's voice carried a speechless sigh.

"I say, teacher, you can't say that about your disciple, right?"

"Disciple is blessed, what do you mean by lucky?"

Chonglou returned in a bad mood.

"How deep is Fuze?"

"You should be secretly happy right now. If you don't train hard, you will know the dangers of the God Codex."

The demonic god looked down on him, and then his voice faded away.

Apart from the "Divine Earth Arts", Chonglou's mother also left behind the main principles for cultivating the "Divine Earth Arts".

In addition, there was a letter.

This letter was a message.

"Lou."

"Since you are able to read this letter, it means that you have made your own choice."

"The path of martial dao, the struggle for destiny, the seizing of fortune, it's hard to come by life or death."

"Since you've chosen your own path, mother will support you as well."

"Mother can't stay by your side, and even more so, I can't teach you. Mother will let you down."

"The only thing Mother can do is to leave behind the legacy."

"The Divine Grimoire can help you awaken your bloodline power and make you stronger, but the martial way is very dangerous. Don't trust anyone except your father."

"Mother wants to see you grow up, and she also wants to see you get married, but Mother is unable to do so."

"I'm sorry. Please forgive my mother."

"Lou, don't come looking for your mother. Don't come."

Chonglou's mother's letter came to an abrupt end.

But he could feel that pained, unwilling feelings.

The family of Chonglou's mother seemed to exist in shadow.

That feeling also suddenly weighed heavily on his heart and filled him with pressure.

"Lou, how was it?"

"What did your mother leave you?"

"Have you seen your mother? Did she leave you anything? "

Zhong Yan asked anxiously.

"Yes."

"Mother left me a cultivation technique. She told me not to look for her."

Chonglou murmured.

At this moment, Chonglou was feeling extremely depressed.

Although his soul had been reincarnated, the Heavy Tower had slowly begun to accept this identity.

And, in any case, it was his own mother.

And his birth mother suffered unimaginable pain, even though his feelings for her weren't deep.

But the Heavy Tower was also very angry right now.

That Earth Spirit God race, they're a little annoying.

"Qing Yi …"

When he heard what Chonglou said, heavy rock's eyes once again moistened.

His imposing body seemed to have become a lot more dispirited.

"Dad, I will cultivate well."

"When I reach the Saint-rank, I will bring my mother back."

Chonglou said seriously.

"Lou."

"You can't be impulsive."

"Your mother wants you to be safe. She wants you to be alive."

Zhong Yan hurriedly said.

"Don't worry, Father. I won't let my emotions get the better of me."

"Right now, I'm still so weak, so of course I can't go find my mother."

Chonglou shook his head.

"Yes."

"Tomorrow you are going to participate in the berserk beast hunting competition. You should go and have a good rest."

"That girl, Qianxue, is still waiting for you. You should also go and see her."

Zhong Yan looked at the tower and said in a low voice.