Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

"What?!"

Wu Cong jumped up from the throne with a bang and looked at him with wide eyes, wondering if he had heard wrongly.

The strong man from the witch clan smiled and said: "Clan leader, the young master is really awake, and...and..."

"And what, tell me quickly!"

Wu Cong's heart suddenly thumped, and he was tense and frightened.

"I can't tell clearly, Patriarch, you'd better go and see for yourself."

"Useless stuff!"

Wu Cong puffed his sleeves and snorted coldly before disappearing.

...

Deep in the Wu Clan, there is a palace made of jade and carved beams.

Several pretty maids knelt on the ground, looking nervously at the young master who was sitting on the bed, looking dazed and mumbling to himself.

They are all the young master's maids. They have been serving him since he was born, and they have been serving him for twenty-three years now.

For the past twenty-three years, the young master has been in a state of coma or suspended animation.

The clan leader searched for countless treasures of heaven and earth, but could not awaken them.

But today, the young master suddenly woke up without warning, which shocked them all.

In addition, they didn't know what the young master's temperament was, so they didn't dare to talk too much, so they could only kneel on the ground and wait for orders.

At this moment, the young master of the Wu clan named Wu Qi was sitting on the bed blankly.

He looked around, then looked down at his hands, and murmured in a voice that only he could hear, "Am I dead? Why am I alive again? Where am I?"

At this time, a gentle female voice sounded in his ears, as gentle as water.

"You are dead, but it is only your body that died. This body is the true destination of your soul."

Wu Qidao: "So, I can be regarded as a disguised form of borrowing a corpse to bring back the soul? It's just that the corpse I borrowed is my own."

"good."

"Alas." After exploring his own realm, Wu Qi couldn't help but sigh: "With one careless move, I lost everything. All my efforts and opportunities were lost."

His current state is in the middle stage of Xuan Shuai. Compared with his previous life where he could shake the world with a snap of his fingers, he is really weak.

If it weren't for the remnants of his soul that had the cultivation of his previous life and were transferred to his new body, his current state would not even be able to reach Guiyuan.

The female voice patiently consoled me: "You don't have to worry about this. Although your cultivation and opportunities have been lost, your various magical powers, skills, talents, and insights are still there."

"The most important thing is that you took advantage of the chaos to seize the fairy fetus. When the fairy fetus awakens, you will surpass your original peak and look down on the world."

After hearing this, Wu Qi's heavy heart finally eased a little.

Immediately, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "If that woman Li Yanying hadn't been a hindrance, I wouldn't have been forced to blow myself up and die. If I don't avenge this revenge, I swear I won't be a human being!"

The woman's ethereal voice sounded again, "Of course revenge must be avenged, but not now. You were no match for Li Yanying at your peak, let alone now?"

"Besides, behind Li Yanying is Yun Weisi, a behemoth with endless knowledge and hands and eyes that reach the sky. If you want revenge, you can only wait for the immortal fetus to awaken. There may be a glimmer of hope."

"Well, now that things have happened, I have no choice. I hope the fairy fetus can awaken soon."

Wu Qi let out a long sigh, relaxed his mind, and began to let his soul fit with this body and synchronize his memory.

There is a jade bracelet in his left hand. The bracelet forms a space of its own, and a faint and elegant figure of a woman is looming.

She looked at Wu Qi, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, and couldn't help but sigh.

The words she just said were actually used to comfort Wu Qi, lest he lose his fighting spirit and be frustrated.

Looking for revenge on Li Yanying?

Don't be kidding, she is one of the ancestors of Yunweisi, a true powerhouse in the Mysterious God Realm. She is also invincible in the same realm, and her combat power is terrifying to the extreme.

Plus an unfathomable Yun Weisi.

Even if the fairy fetus in Wu Qi awakens, he will never be provoked.

How to take revenge? Take the lead?

At this moment, a strong and excited man's voice came from outside the palace, "Where is Qi'er, how is Qi'er?"

Immediately afterwards, a tall middle-aged man walked into the hall, walking like a dragon or a tiger.

"Clan leader."

Several maids were afraid to salute.

However, the middle-aged man didn't even look at them. Instead, he stared closely at the handsome young man sitting on the bed, staring blankly at him.

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, hugged Wu Qi, and said excitedly: "Okay, okay, Qi'er, you finally woke up. My father has been waiting for this day for twenty-three years."

Wu Qi, who was being held in his arms, recognized who the person in front of him was. It was his biological father in the flesh, Wu Cong, the current leader of the Wu Clan.

After the soul and soul merged, he felt the same as Wu Qi's body, and could deeply feel the emotion of blood connection.

This is an extremely pure emotion without any impurities.

Wu Qi's other body is that of an orphan. He has been alone, helpless, and humiliated since he was a child.

Until he met his master, the woman hidden in the jade bracelet, his miserable situation finally changed, and he grew up step by step, from a humble ant to a peerless strongman respected by thousands of people.

Although he has a lofty status and identity, he is a wandering man who longs for family affection in his heart. Every time he sees other people's families reunited and laughing, he will be envious.

Now that his long-cherished wish has finally come true, Wu Qi couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart.

He could feel Wu Cong's love for him, which was unrequited and without any purpose, very pure.

After the excitement, Wu Cong let go of his son, looked him up and down, and said in surprise: "Oh, Qi'er, you...you actually cultivated to the middle stage of Xuanshuai? What's going on?"

Wu Qi certainly wouldn't say that part of his cultivation in his previous life was transferred, so he pretended to be stupid and said: "I don't know what's going on, father, is the middle stage of Xuanshuai very powerful?"

Wu Cong was surprised and happy. It seems that his son is gifted. Once he wakes up, he has reached the middle stage of Xuanshuai.

If this matter is spread, it will definitely cause a sensation in the whole world of no return.

He patted his son's shoulder and smiled softly: "For your current age, it's already very good."

What Wu Cong said was true. It was really good to cultivate to the middle stage of Xuanshuai at the age of 23.

Because even Wu Qi's brother, the top genius of the No Return Realm, only reached the late stage of Xuanshuai at this age, only one small realm higher, so the middle stage of Xuanshuai is really good.

Moreover, the Wu Clan has poured countless precious natural treasures into his brother, which allowed him to reach the late stage of Xuanshuai at such a young age.

Wu Qi is different.

He was born in a coma, and for twenty-three years, he had neither cultivation resources nor the Wu Clan's skills and magical powers, let alone practice.

In this case, he still reached the middle stage of Xuanshuai, what does this show?

Wu Cong was extremely excited, and his grief for Wu Yue's death was mostly relieved.

It seems that his youngest son is not an ordinary person. He can comprehend the way of heaven, and his aptitude is even better than his brother.

The Wu Clan will not decline, but will prosper and eventually dominate the No Return Realm!

Wu Cong laughed loudly, feeling extremely happy.