Gu Wunian crossed hundreds of millions of distances, and in just an instant, he came to the Primal Forbidden Land.

It's still the same place as before, everything is withering and disappearing.

In this world, everything has died.

Where the ancient tree stood, there was no breath of life, and even the roots were rotten, leaving only bare branches, like leaves blown off by the wind.

On the peak, there are no other buildings except for a Taoist temple.

Gu Wunian pushed open the broken door of the Taoist temple and walked in.

This was once his dojo, a former place of cultivation.

In the center of the Taoist temple, there is also a futon made of leaves, and under the surge of heaven and earth aura, there seems to be a figure sitting on it.

"Enlightenment futon, I lost it here..."

Gu Wunian casually put it into the storage ring.

Then a bright light welled up in the depths of his eyes, and he looked at the young man on the edge of the forbidden land, revealing a thoughtful look.

"Judging from the breath on this kid's body, it does have some relationship with me..."

"It's just, whose descendant is this kid?" "Dugu's

family is an orphan, surnamed Dugu? Who founded the family?"

Gu Wunian fell into deep thought.

He was recalling the many characteristics of the forces tens of thousands of years ago to determine Dugu Nan's identity.

"Well, that's a bit impressive.

Gu Wunian nodded a little suddenly, as if he remembered something, and his eyes became more profound.

"Dugu family, isn't this the family established by the crybaby without regrets?"

"It's kind of interesting..."

He smiled, his eyes were full of deep remembrance, and he sighed and missed.

Memories of tens of thousands of years ago, this moment is instantly clear.

Dugu has no regrets, it is the baby he picked up from the devil's cave.

That year, the demons of the Eastern Wilderness were rampant, and those who were suppressed did not dare to resist.

In addition to demons in the Eastern Wilderness, there are also evil cultivators, bandits, rogues and so on.

Among these forces, demons are the most rampant and vicious.

Because what they do is also the most terrifying.

In one night, a town was slaughtered, a hundred times more cruel than the current demons.

Dugu Wuregret was born in that environment.

When he was born, a vision fell from heaven, and the whole village was shrouded in auspicious light.

However, no one expected that the auspicious land would turn into the embodiment of demons and devour all the remaining young and old in the village.

Only one baby survived.

When the baby was picked up by Gu Wunian, his little face was covered with blood stains, and a woman with countless wounds on her body and blurred flesh and blood hugged him tightly.

The strange thing is that the woman who had shed all her blood was torn by the demons, and she didn't even have her breath, but the baby in her arms was alive.

"Daddy, mother!" the

baby murmured softly, but there was no response, not even a hint of warmth.

Gu Wunian rescued the baby, purely subconsciously.

He is not an indifferent man and has a conscience of his own.

The baby had no name, no last name, only that he was the only survivor in their town.

So he randomly gave him a name of loneliness and no regrets.

Gu Wunian still remembered the system tasks at that stage, so after Dugu Wuregret cultivated and successfully established a big business, he forcibly drove this stinky boy out.

As for himself, he disappeared and continued to the next place to do the task.

After Gu Wunian left, this stinky boy searched all over the Great Wilderness, round and round, for three whole years!

However, he still didn't find Gu Wunian.

Finally, he knelt outside the Forbidden Land, his voice hoarse.

"Dad, I know you'll be back, if you don't want to see me, then I'll leave!"

"Dad, thank you all these years, you have taught me for a long time, let me understand a lot of things, you treat me like a father, if it weren't for you, maybe I would have died a long time ago..."

"You never let me call you dad before, I know that you picked it up, you are my father, I am lonely and unrepentant all my life, I don't respect ghosts and gods, I don't worship heaven and earth, I only worship my father-in-law, the lord of the forbidden land in the beginning!"

Gu Wunian rubbed his eyebrows and came back to his senses from his thoughts.

In the next moment, an aura shot out, enveloping Su Muyue and Dugu Nan and bringing them to him.

With the protection of Gu Wunian's aura, the two of them could ignore the terrifying coercion in the Primordial Forbidden Land and not be harmed in any way.

"Where is this?" Faced

with this sudden situation, Su Muyue was obviously taken aback.

Dugu Nan was slightly stunned, and then a burst of shock and disbelief appeared on his face.

What unfolded in front of him was a scene that he had seen countless times, but never thought that it would actually appear in front of his eyes.

A small Taoist temple with scattered tables and chairs, only a few lanterns hanging there on the entire roof, and in the corner, there is a bookshelf full of various books.

Everything in the room, he had seen in a portrait.

Including the young man who was sitting on the white jade chair, with black clothes and black hair, a delicate and handsome face, and a closed eye.

Dugu Nan's whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

In the ancestral hall of their Dugu family, there is a picture scroll that paints this scene.

A young man's eyes were slightly closed, and the one who knelt down below was the ancestor of the Dugu family, who had no regrets!

It is said that this was the old ancestor's family, and in the Shenwu Continent, he spent countless financial and material resources to find someone to customize.

At that time, it took hundreds of painters and nearly 1,000 paintings to finally leave the most satisfactory one, which was left in the Dugu family ancestral hall for future generations to worship.

Five bows and three kowtows, three incense sticks a day.

It hasn't been broken for tens of thousands of years.

All the children of the Dugu family, as long as they are at home, they will definitely incense their ancestors during the day.

Since the Dugu family took root in Zhongzhou, for tens of thousands of years, not a single day has fallen.

This is also the ancestral motto of the Dugu family.

This matter is deeply rooted in the blood of every clan.

At this moment, Dugu Nan could no longer suppress his emotions.

I don't know whether it is bitterness, grievances, or previous experiences in my eyes, but I can't stop tears rolling in my eyes.

However, this emotion did not last long on his face before dissipating and was replaced by fortitude.

The next moment.

Dugu Nan knelt directly on the ground, her voice trembling.

"The orphan

of the Dugu family, meet the ancestor Gu Wunian!" "Ancestor, in the ancestral hall of the Dugu family, your statue is built, and your portrait is hung..."

"Before your portrait, the incense has never been broken!"

"The ancestor once said that the grace of the righteous father's preaching and receiving karma to solve doubts cannot be repaid!"

Dugu Nan lowered his head, and his forehead was against the cold floor tiles.

But he didn't move.

"So you know me?"

"However, don't bite an ancestor's, I'm not familiar with you..."

Gu Wunian's tone was indifferent, but in his mind, the system's prompt sounded at this time.

"Ding, the quest is on, cultivate Dugu Nan, and clean up the Great Shang Dynasty

!" "In Dugu Nan's cultivation, every time you break through a level, the host will be rewarded!"

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