A World Worth Protecting

   "It turns out...that was a wooden peg!" Wang Baole was silent, and sighed slightly after a while. Although he could not calm down at this moment and saw some things he wanted to know, he still couldn't help but feel a little complicated.

  This complexity comes from... own origin.

  "Am I a nail?" Wang Baole had a headache, but fortunately, this thought was quickly suppressed by him, and the 108 huge figures appeared in the picture he had seen before.

"Every figure is unfathomable, and the cultivation base is beyond my imagination... I don't know what realm it is, and the world is contained within these figures." Wang Baole murmured in his heart, and then involuntarily appeared in his mind. Above those 108 figures, there was that huge, indescribable, extraordinary body that could suppress everything!

  The overbearing meaning and the aura of the emperor made Wang Baole actually have the answer in his mind.

"Emperor..." Wang Baole showed a deep look in his eyes. He was basically able to determine 70% to 80%. The figure of the emperor is the legendary emperor, and the place where it is, and the one hundred and eight figures, should be The real... Weiyang Dao domain.

"The stele world where I live is just the place where the emperor's clone was born and transformed." Wang Baole knew this, and even he knew even better. If it hadn't been the arrival of the ancient immortal, if it hadn't been the hand of Luo Tian that turned into a seal. , Well, the Weiyang sub-domain back then, now I am afraid it would have returned long ago.

It is precisely because of the seal of Luo Tian's hand that cause and effect are formed, which makes Wei Young seem to be separated from its main body and disconnected. With the suppression of Ming Zong as a messenger, the world restarts again and again, constantly weakening and erasing Wei Young. The traces made this seal stronger.

In fact, if it were not for Luo Tian himself, it would be impossible for the Weiyang clan in the stele world to recover, even if... Luo Tian’s purpose was not to target the emperor, but to seal the ancient immortal, but after all... There was some causal involvement with that terrifying emperor.

  Which of the two is stronger, Wang Baole doesn't know, but he understands... Luo Tian has fallen, this comparison has no meaning, what he cares more about is the black wooden nail on the eyebrow of the emperor!

  Where did this black wooden nail come from? Why did Weiyang summon it when he was summoned in different domains...

  Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and after thinking about it, he gradually came up with a bold guess.

"Is it possible, the reason why the emperor scattered a large number of distractions and gathered one clone after another to return, the purpose... is to fight against the black wooden nail at the center of his eyebrows? That's why there is a scene where the black wooden nail appears. , This may... is a kind of self-help?" Wang Baole had a headache, and knew too little information, so that all his thoughts could only stay on the level of speculation and could not be verified.

   But even so, it was enough for Wang Baole at this moment.

  He can deeply feel that this world, or this universe, or the real Weiyang Dao realm, all the secrets in it, are now slowly opening up to him.

  If one's own path can continue, if one's own way can continue to be perfected, then there will eventually be a day when one can know all the truth, understand all the answers, and find out where you came from!

"Although the origin is important, but more importantly...I want to live out of myself!" Wang Baole's squinted eyes burst out with a glimmer of light. After all his thoughts were suppressed, he felt some of himself at this time. Harvest.

  Soul, has reached the limit of stellar Dzogchen, just like the physical body, it can be called the realm of the quasi-star domain, and it has reached a hundred steps!

  Such a deep foundation, looking at the entire Weiyang Dao realm, in the Wanzong family, it has been counted throughout the ages, and it is enough to be called a phoenix.

  As for the three aspects to reach this extreme, so far, it has not been.

   After all, one extreme can become the pinnacle of the first echelon. Two extremes are already a miracle. Whenever they appear, they will be known to outsiders and they will surely cause a sensation in the entire Weiyang realm.

   and three... are legends and myths!

Feeling it, especially after the soul reaches the star’s 100-step limit, the feeling that he can break through at any time and master more rules and rules has made Wang Baole's heart settled a lot. Although his cultivation level has not changed much, it can be in the soul and the flesh. After double lifting, he obviously felt that even if there was no chance, or even if he didn't cultivate, he would definitely be able to improve his cultivation level for at most ten years.

  "It's still a bit slow." Wang Baole showed persistence in his eyes, and looked around.

The first thing he saw was the red statue filled with cracks. After looking at it, Wang Baole looked weird, with a little emotion in his heart. He secretly said that he would like to thank the red-clothed naive person. If it weren't for the other party's so hard help, it would be hard to understand today Realize so much truth.

  At the same time, he also saw the puppets that the red clothes were stubbornly disregarded. All of them were the monks of the Mingzong who had entered this place before, but not all of them.

  There are probably five or six star powers who are not in this. Although there is a possibility of falling, it is also possible that they have left here and entered the next level by unknown law.

  As for those quasi-minded children, most of them have become puppets here. Wang Baole glanced over and felt the vitality and consciousness of these puppets being gradually restored.

Just about to withdraw his gaze and leave here, but in the next moment he gave a faint sound, his eyes flashed, and he looked at those quasi Mingzi again. He saw the young man who provoke him before, and also saw... aside, a belt A figure wearing a mask!

"This person is also trapped here?" Wang Baole was a little surprised. The masked figure is, after all, the strongest among Mingzi. According to Wang Baole's understanding, the other party should have some means to avoid being trapped here. That's right.

   Soon, Wang Baole's eyes narrowed, because he found that there were two missing quasi Mingzi here...

  One is the woman who seems to be concealed when extending the depth of her handprint before!

  There is another person who didn't seem to pay much attention to Wang Baole, even he recalled carefully, he didn't have much impression of this missing quasi Mingzi, only remembered that the other party seemed to be a middle-aged monk, and everything else was vague.

"Huh?" This surprised Wang Baole. After pondering, he shook his body and walked to the mask puppet who was about to awaken. After watching the puppet's body rapidly becoming flesh and blood, Wang Baole suddenly raised his hand and took the mask from the monk's face. Up, took a look.

  "Female?" Wang Baole was taken aback. He didn't expect that this was tit-for-tat against him outside, and it clearly seemed that the strongest Mingzi recognized by everyone in the Mingzong was not the image of a man externally displayed.

   Its face... is a woman who looks very soft.

   "No way, is it just like a woman?" Wang Baole was curious, indeed curious... he looked down at the body of the monk with the mask removed.

   couldn't help but leaned forward and observed it carefully. He didn't do anything, but he was sure... the other party was indeed a woman, but it was not obvious.

   "No..." Wang Baole frowned. At this moment, too many speculations appeared in his heart. For example, this person was just being lifted out of the surface. The real strongest Mingzi is another person.

  Alternatively, this person is not the cultivation that he saw when he was outside, but was replaced when he was here.

For another example, some of the monks in this area have made some transformations with the magical powers of the red-clothed silly and simple things... These guesses flashed through Wang Baole's heart, and he immediately covered the mask back, with thoughts in his eyes, and then left, in red At the entrance in front of the statue, suppress the guess in my heart and step in!

   "It's useless to think too much, it's better to help the brother retrieve the remains of the Emperor as soon as possible!" Wang Baole's eyes flashed, and his body disappeared and entered.