Tianming, Jing Mingzong

Jiang Changsheng returned to Longqi Mountain with the baby in his arms. An earth-shattering commotion broke out in Jingcheng, and the thunderclouds that shrouded the city began to disperse.

Everyone surrounded him and sized up the baby boy in his arms. He looked no different from an ordinary baby boy, except that he had an additional eye on his forehead.

"Eh? He is the same as Jiang Jian."

Bai Qi said in surprise. The others were surprised. Jiang Jian's talent was outstanding, especially his vertical eye. It could help him suppress luck and help him continuously temper his body.

This child possessed the bloodline of nearly a hundred ferocious beasts and had even inherited a third eye. How terrifying was his talent?

"One Grotto-heaven realm…"

Ji Wujun stared at the baby boy and muttered to herself, which made everyone come back to their senses.