As the finest vessel in this world within the void rift...
Sikong Ding could sense certain bizarre energies and could actively absorb them. He simply could not bear watching his wife exhaust herself day and night like this, so whenever he sensed them, he would absorb them himself.
And the reason he was the finest vessel was precisely because he was the inheritor of the Nine Heavens Emperor.
Although his Imperial Bloodline had been dug out, his body still contained the attributes of the Nine Heavens.
Others, such as Ling Xiaotian, also possessed the Heaven-Soaring Imperial Bloodline, but compared with Sikong Ding, the difference was still far too great.
At this moment...
Sikong Ding comforted her softly, "Xiaotian, don't think too much... I was just thinking that perhaps these bizarre energies contain something belonging to the Nine Heavens Emperor. Perhaps there is a chance to restore my strength?"
As he spoke, he took Ling Xiaotian's hand and continued toward the cave where they rested.
What Sikong Ding said was no lie. He truly had such a feeling.
It was as though he could sense the aura of the Nine Heavens Emperor within the world of the void rift, only it was very, very far away.
But no matter how far away it was, as long as there was even the faintest possibility, he had to persist in trying.
For his wife, and for the day he could see his son and daughter again.
And so...
The husband and wife returned to the cave and fell asleep in each other's arms... Yet after only half a day, they were awakened. A figure had appeared before them—a figure they were not unfamiliar with.
"Sikong Ding, my little brother-in-law. I never expected us to meet again so soon."
"This vessel of yours—I truly