Dozens of women wearing exposed clothes appeared in front of Jiang Jiu, each of whom was charming, with slim figures, and soft jade arms like snow lotus roots.

After seeing Jiang Jiu, these women surrounded him with smiles.

The woman in the lead smiled and gently stroked Jiang Jiu's clothes with her hands, as if she was about to untie the next moment.

There was a little confusion in her eyes, and she murmured: "Young Master Jiang, let me untidy your clothes for you."

If it were someone else, it would have been a woman's soft voice.

However, Jiang Jiu was like a piece of wood, unmoved at all. He knew very well that this should be what the old man said about the assessment.

He touched his chin, tsk tsk tsk tsk, are these women all illusions? It's quite interesting.

Jiang Jiu was just purely interested in the appearance of these illusions, and he had no interest in these women at all.

For people like him, reaching the peak of martial arts is what he pursues, so this first round of assessment is not at all difficult for him.

At some point, the knife in his hand was already in his hand. Just as these women were still swaying on his body, Jiang Jiu's true energy burst out, and these women were instantly shocked to death.

The women collapsed on the ground, and Chu Chu looked at Jiang Jiu in a moving way and said, "Young Master, can you really be so ruthless?"

Jiang Jiu was too lazy to reply, and a powerful true energy burst out from the knife instantly. A sword energy burst out from Jiang Jiu's sword and slashed mercilessly at the women in front of him.

There was no slight pity in his sword aura, as if the one in front of him was not a charming woman, but a bunch of skeletons.

In fact, in Jiang Jiu's heart, these people are really no different from skeletons.

Everything is just illusion!

Only strength is eternal! This is Jiang Jiu’s most true thought in his heart.

There is no difference in this world and the Blue Star in the previous life, both of which are the prey of the weak.

Without strength, there is no right to speak; without strength, there is a tail between one's legs!

Just after Jiang Jiu's sword energy slashed at the women in front of him, the women turned into a trace of spiritual energy and then disappeared like a phantom.

There was no trace of blood underground, and these women disappeared into the world, as if they had never appeared before.

Before Jiang Jiu could rest, the picture changed again. The original hall disappeared. What caught Jiang Jiu's eyes was a familiar and unfamiliar place.

"This is... Lanxing? Is this my home?" Jiang Jiu murmured.

Jiang Jiu looked at everything around him in disbelief. This scene was familiar and unfamiliar, and it was really a long time ago.

He has lived in this family for twenty years, but he is back today!

He didn't expect that one day he would be able to return to Blue Star and return to this home.

At this moment, the knife in his hand had disappeared, and the black tights had also turned into casual clothes and jeans.

His original innate cultivation level disappeared at this moment, and there was no trace of true energy on his body.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came into Jiang Jiu's ears.

"Jiang Mo, come and have a meal. Look, you are playing games again. It's true. You know how to play games all day long. Hurry up, the meal will be cold later. Mom has made you the braised pork ribs you like, hurry up!"

This voice was so familiar to Jiang Jiu. The owner of the voice was Jiang Jiu's mother in his previous life, Li Meilan, a gentle middle-aged woman.

There is also the name Jiang Mo, which is also the name of his previous life.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that his experiences in the Shengwu Continent were all illusory.

But he looked so real after being in the Shengwu Continent for more than ten years, and he remembered everyone very clearly.

As the saying goes, Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies. Who can tell whether it is Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies or Butterflies dreams of Zhuang Zhou? Which one is true?

For a moment, Jiang Jiu couldn't tell the difference.

He shook his head, and did not think for the time being, but walked out of the room in the sound and saw the figure that had not been seen for a long time.

Jiang's mother also had some wrinkles on her face. She looked a little old and had a lot of white hair in her forties.

There were still some tears in the corner of Jiang Jiu's eyes, and he whispered: "Mom, I miss you."

Jiang's mother smiled, touched Jiang Jiu's forehead, and said angrily: "You kid, don't have a fever, what nonsense are you talking about? Didn't we have dinner together last night? Really, I'm stupid when playing games?"

Jiang's mother started nagging again, but Jiang Jiu didn't have any impatience in her heart. On the contrary, he hoped that Jiang's mother could say more.

Jiang Jiu shook his head and smiled foolishly, "No stupid."

"If you don't have it, hurry up and wash your hands and prepare for dinner. Your dad won't come back at noon. I'll make you the braised pork ribs you like, eat more." Jiang's mother said to Jiang Jiu with concern.

Jiang Jiu nodded heavily and said, "Well, okay, I like to eat everything mom makes."

Jiang Jiu washed his hands and sat on the table with Jiang's mother and had dinner together. Jiang's mother kept holding the food for Jiang Jiu, and her care was beyond words.

Seeing that Jiang Jiu kept his head down and didn't say anything, he seemed to have something to worry about, Jiang's mother said, "Mo'er, what happened? I'm so depressed. Tell me if I have something to do."

Jiang Jiu raised his head with a downward look on his face and said, "I looked at Jiang's mother seriously."

"Mom, my son is going to a very far place. Maybe he can come back in his lifetime, or maybe he will never come back.

What my son is most worried about is you and my dad. Please take good care of yourself and never work too hard. By the way, if my dad comes back, you must say hello to me."

Hearing Jiang Jiu's words, Jiang's mother looked at Jiang Jiu worriedly and asked, "Mo'er, what's wrong with you? What are you talking nonsense? Where do you want to go if you don't stay at home?"

Jiang Jiu shook his head and did not reply, but quietly finished the meal in the bowl, then stood up and bowed deeply to Jiang's mother.

The parents' raising feelings cannot be repaid, and Jiang Jiu's heart was filled with guilt.

But he has his own path, a bumpy imperial road!

Then, he raised his head, swept away his previous affection and emotion, and said with a firm expression: "I, Jiang Jiu, a disciple of the Jiang family in Tiandu City, Hanzhou, Shengwu Continent, and the genius of Xingchen Sect, I, Jiang Jiu, will definitely set foot on the road of God in this life!! How can the illusion of nothingness trap me!"

Jiang Jiu's voice seemed to be full of magic, and it stayed in the entire space for a long time without dissipating.

The next moment, the entire space collapsed, and Jiang's mother in front of Jiang Jiu disappeared, and the original Blue Star home was gone.

He clenched his fists and felt his surging true energy. His cultivation level had also returned, and his sword was still tightly clenched in his hand.

His path can only be controlled by him, and others cannot control it!

Just as Jiang Jiu was thinking, an old voice suddenly appeared in the sky

"Congratulations, the refinement of the heart can be the best!"

The old man's words meant that Jiang Jiu had passed this level.
Chapter completed!