"What do you want to do?"

Qing Jiujiu looked at the Creator God coldly, her eyes full of disgust.

The entire human world, the immortal world, and the lives of so many of them are like dust in the eyes of this Creator God.

This kind of person is not worthy of being a Creator God.

The Creator God's eyes slowly moved from top to bottom to Qing Jiujiu's abdomen.

"What do you think?"

"My Dantian?" Qing Jiujiu raised an eyebrow.

The Creator God smiled and nodded, and walked around Qing Jiujiu slowly.

"Yes, I am very curious. Obviously, you were created by me with the Huasheng Fruit, but you are completely different from other clones. You can cultivate magic, monsters, and immortals."

"Using your Dantian to cultivate, my cultivation will definitely increase greatly."

I really did it by accident.

Maybe, it can also change my divine body.

After passing the God Realm and going to the Supreme God Realm, it is completely different from cultivating in the lower world.

The Supreme God Realm is a place that pays great attention to bloodline.

In the Immortal Realm, the Immortal Bones are divided into different grades, but even if the Immortal Bones are poor, it will not have much impact on cultivation. With later efforts, the natural gap can still be made up.

However, in the Supreme God Realm, acquired efforts can never beat natural talent.

There are nine grades of divine bones in the Supreme God Realm.

Grade 1, ordinary divine bones. Grade 2, wood divine bones. Grade 3, iron divine bones. Grade 4, silver divine bones. Grade 5, gold divine bones. Grade 6, jade divine bones. Grade 7, mysterious divine bones. Grade 8, heavenly divine bones. Grade 9, holy divine bones.

These nine grades are also referred to as the lower three grades, the middle three grades, and the upper three grades.

The cultivators in the Supreme God Realm are divided into twelve realms: Supreme Void God, Supreme Heavenly God, Supreme True God, Supreme Spiritual God, Supreme Illusionary God, Supreme God Lord, Supreme God King, Supreme God Lord, Supreme God Venerable, Supreme Lord God, Supreme God Emperor, and Supreme Ancestor God.

The lower three grades can only cultivate to the realm of the Supreme Spirit God at most.

The middle three grades can only cultivate to the realm of the Supreme God Lord at most.

The upper three grades can reach the top and become the Supreme Ancestor God.

And she is just a lower three grade divine bone. After cultivating to the Supreme True God, she has not made a breakthrough for hundreds of millions of years.

Qing Jiujiu looked at the expression on her face and knew that she was calculating.

Open the Dantian.

Okay, I will take this trip.

I also want to see what this Supreme God Realm looks like.

Qing Jiujiu thought so in her heart, without feeling any fear.

Maybe it is because she has been able to overcome difficulties along the way, so she has this confidence.

"Okay, let them go and I'll go with you. But you have to swear that after I go with you, you will not destroy the Creation Fruit or Transformation Fruit anymore."

"Okay, I, Jialan, swear that as long as Qing Jiujiu follows me to the Supreme God Realm and lets me take the Dantian, I will no longer destroy the Creation Fruit or Transformation Fruit, or I will die!"

The God of Creation raised his hand and swore.

Qing Jiujiu looked up at the God of Creation and smiled: "Your name is Jialan, so the so-called God of Creation is self-proclaimed by you, right?"

An unnatural look flashed across Jialan's expression.

As if he was hit in the heart.

Qing Jiujiu had a rough idea in her mind, and it seemed that she guessed right.

Seeing the sarcasm in Qing Jiujiu's eyes, Jialan was immediately annoyed: "After all, I created you with the Creation Fruit and the Transformation Fruit, so I am your Creator God!"

"Sure enough, you are self-proclaimed. The so-called creation is only the credit of the Creation Fruit and the Transformation Fruit. With these two things, anyone should be able to create a small world, right?"

Qing Jiujiu said slowly.

Jialan chuckled: "Shut up! I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I will take you back to the Supreme God Realm and cut open your Dantian!"

After speaking.

Jialan waved his hand back and disappeared with Qing Jiujiu.

The God Realm was empty.

A light flashed in everyone's mind, and Qing Jiujiu's memory was completely deleted from their minds.

When people from the God Realm ascend to the Supreme God Realm, all memories related to it will be erased from the lower three realms.

Because the gods of the Supreme God Realm do not want anyone in the lower three realms to know that the Supreme God Realm exists.

As Qing Jiujiu's memory was erased, the memory of the Creator God was also erased.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, as if there was a hole in their hearts.

The Blood Moon Wheel returned to Qing Jiu's palm.

Qing Jiu was in a trance.

"What am I... doing?"

Qi Fan and Qi Fanfan also came back to their senses and walked towards Qing Jiu in a daze.

"It seems that there was a demon tribe that was making trouble just now, and we dealt with it?" Qi Fan asked uncertainly.

"It seems so. Fortunately, my mother came in time, otherwise my father and I would have almost died." Qi Fanfan followed.

Qing Jiu frowned and looked back at Qi Fan and Qi Fanfan for a long time.

"Have you found your son? Then can we go back to Blue Star together?"

"But how to go back to Blue Star?"

Qi Fan asked.

The three people seemed to have their heads dug out.It was like a piece of cake, but he just couldn't remember what was taken away.

Mo Ye's figure flashed and flew in front of Qing Jiu.

"Where's Jiujiu?"

Qing Jiu looked at the person in front of him, was stunned again, and then remembered.

"Fanfan's master, right? Fanfan was saved by me, so I went back first. By the way, I took the Blood Moon Wheel first and will pass it to you when I return to Blue Star."

Qing Jiu replied without question.

Because Qing Jiujiu's memory was erased, Qing Jiu transferred all the original memories about Qing Jiujiu to Qi Fanfan.

Qi Fan and Qi Fanfan's memories also became like this, and they didn't think it was strange.

Mo Ye's pupils shrank slightly, and he asked Qing Jiu in confusion.

"What do you mean? I mean Jiujiu, Qing Jiujiu. Where is she now?"

"Qing Jiu? I am Qing Jiu. What are you talking about?"

Qing Jiu was a little dissatisfied.

Although she is Fanfan's master, it's fine to call her by her full name, but why add a reduplicated word?

"I mean Jiujiu, your daughter Jiujiu."

Mo Ye was restless, and he continued to ask with forbearance.

"Daughter? Where did my daughter come from?" Qing Jiu was puzzled.

Mo Ye's pupils moved, and he took a step back. He turned to look at Qi Fan and Qi Fanfan, and their expressions were also full of strangeness.

Mo Ye suddenly understood something.

It seems that everything about Jiujiu has been erased for some reason.

And because he is a Liuli person, the memories in his mind are also copied, so they are not erased.

He raised his head and looked up.

Above the void, it was pitch black, and there was nothing.

But he knew that Jiujiu should have been taken to the Supreme God Realm by the so-called Creator God.

Mo Ye stepped on his toes and flew away.

Qing Jiu, Qi Fan, and Qi Fanfan were left staring at each other.

What does that mean?

What happened to Mo Ye?

Suddenly, Qing Jiu saw a rattle on the ground in the distance.

She walked over in confusion and picked up the rattle. The two small hammers of the rattle were tied up with a red hairband.

She frowned: "What is this."

Qi Fanfan took the rattle.

"It looks... so familiar."

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