Ever since that bolt of thunder streaked across the sky and crashed down, in the depths of his consciousness, it seemed as if a voice from ancient times began to sound and call out to him.

The voice was low and heavy, carrying the vicissitudes and mystery of the years. It seemed to have traveled through an endless tunnel of time and space, and came slowly from the depths of the early years of the universe.

Although the sound was blurry and difficult to distinguish, it contained an irresistible and powerful force, like an invisible gravity, pulling his mind and making him immerse himself in it involuntarily, trying to explore the secret behind the sound.

But now Qi Mo's memory before reincarnation is still a little vague, and naturally he doesn't know that he is a wisp of spiritual and intelligent soul of the Northern Emperor Zhuanxu, and this summoning voice comes from Zhuanxu.

Whenever the sound rang out, Qi Mo would subconsciously wake up from the thunder tribulation for a moment, and then try to find the source of the sound, but he always found nothing, leaving only confusion and anxiety in his heart.

But when the thunder ended, the Ninth Heaven's Heavenly Dao seemed to have noticed Qi Mo's presence. That mysterious and powerful will vaguely sensed his location, making his movements extremely difficult.

This is why a small Yuanying stage heavenly thunder is so powerful.

Moreover, he actually sensed the "Self-Searching" environment in the sky thunder! The last time "Self-Searching" appeared was when he broke through the world-level confinement in the First Continent!

But at this moment, Qi Mo did not know that this so-called Nine Heavens Dao was actually Su Mohui's third "system boss" - the Nameless God.

Of course, over the long years, the soul of the nameless god left his body, and this powerful body was driven by the original Heavenly Dao of the Ninth Heaven.

Miraculously, the power inherent in the divine body counterbalanced the original laws of the Nine Heavens, maintaining a delicate balance. This was also the reason why, when Qi Mo, a special being, entered the Nine Heavens and disrupted the existing order, a series of strange phenomena occurred.

However... at this moment, Qi Mo had not yet had time to completely digest and absorb the tremendous power bestowed by the thunder tribulation, and he keenly felt another gaze piercing his back.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely strong yet gentle force gently wrapped around him, like a pair of invisible giant hands, taking him across in an instant and plunging him into a mysterious fog.

In an instant, the things Ji Shanru had solemnly entrusted to him emerged clearly in Qi Mo's mind like a revolving lantern -

"You probably don't know that there are many mysterious fog formations hidden within the Nine Heavens. I'd like to trouble you to investigate carefully and keep an eye out for any clues about the Demon God..."

"You know, my full name is Safinbedo Daiyue Ansadingsin. Actually, my father's name is Safinbedo Dai Ansadingsin. It's just that because my mother's name is Bright Moon, he believed that beneath the darkness, there is whiteness, so he gave me this name."

She paused briefly before adding, "By the way, this fog array is quite peculiar. It moves randomly within the Nine Heavens. If you're lucky, you might come across five in a day. If you're unlucky, you might not be able to find them for two or three days."

"However, in my previous reincarnations, I encountered fog arrays many times, so I can see how many there are. And at that time, I saw fragments related to Mo Hui in those arrays, which might be of great help to her..."

"There are also fragments of another young man. He looked very close to Mo Hui. I heard Mo Hui call him Xuanyuan... I didn't catch the rest of his name clearly."

Ji Shanru's narration at that time was clear and logical. After Qi Mo summarized it, the core task was to explore the fog array in the Ninth Heaven and help her find the remaining information about her biological father, the Demon Lord Safinbedo Dai Ansadingxin.

Not only that, Ji Shanru also thoughtfully provided Qi Mo with several locations, all of which were where she had seen the fog array with the most fragments of Su Mohui, hoping that this would help them achieve their goals faster and improve the efficiency of their exploration.

So, when Qi Mo entered the fog without any warning, he did not feel any fear in his heart.

Because from the moment he stepped in, he opened his spiritual sense and carefully sensed his surroundings, but he still couldn't catch even a trace of malicious aura.

In this fog as thick as ink, which seemed to isolate the world, everything was eerily quiet, but Qi Mo's mood was inexplicably peaceful.

However, just as he was trying to identify the direction and grope forward, the inexplicable calling voice that had lingered in his mind from time to time since he entered the Ninth Heaven suddenly became extremely clear in this fog.

At this moment, the voice seemed to be right next to his ear, whispering softly, and every syllable was filled with a hint of temptation, which made his heart unconsciously moved.

Qi Mo frowned slightly and subconsciously looked around, trying to find the source of the sound, but all he could see was endless fog, layer upon layer, which seemed to confuse his thinking.

Qi Mo's knowledge of the mist formation came solely from Ji Shanru's brief remark. Those fragments, like a vague sketch in his mind, were far from enough to fully grasp the mystery of the mist formation.

Although he knew that the position of this fog array would change randomly and irregularly, like catkins in the wind, he never expected that with this irregular change, each destination he arrived at might hide completely different crises and opportunities, and now he was in it, getting deeper and deeper into it!

In this foggy array, time seems to have fallen into endless chaos, losing its original clear flow trajectory.

Qi Mo was in the middle of it, and could only rely on the faint, sometimes bright, sometimes dim light in the fog to try to guess how far he had traveled.

But his steps never stopped, and his eyes were always fixed on the front, trying to find a ray of hope in this vast fog.

He kept moving forward tirelessly until his perception of time became completely blurred in the depths of his consciousness. He had been in this state for about three or four hours.

And at that moment, at the seemingly unreachable end of the fog, a faint but striking light, like a star in the dark night, suddenly caught his eye. Although the light was small, it seemed to have an invisible attraction, instantly igniting the fire of hope in Qi Mo's heart.

With a heart full of anticipation, Qi Mo quickened his pace, slowly approaching the beam of light. As he approached step by step, something miraculous happened.

The fog surrounding him, as if driven by some mysterious force, began to gradually dissipate like the tide.

The fog, which was originally so thick that it seemed to be substantial, now became thinner. Finally, when Qi Mo took that decisive step, the scene in front of him suddenly became clear, and he actually stepped into an ancient and mysterious forest!

The forest was eerily quiet, only the sound of his footsteps echoing in the stillness. Tall, ancient trees blocked out the sun, their trunks covered with the scars of time and entwined with shimmering vines, which were covered in exotic flowers that exuded a bewitching fragrance.

However, Qi Mo's extremely sharp ears instantly caught a familiar low humming sound.

This voice, like a call that reached through the ages, pierced straight into his heart. The unique rhythm and cadence caused an incredible thought to flash through his mind.

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