A World Worth Protecting

  This is Ming Kunzi, who didn’t tell Wang Baole the truth!

Ming Kunzi, who exists here, is not his physical body. In fact, Ming Kunzi has fallen in the war that year. It is just that there are some connections between him and the Underworld that are unknown to outsiders, so He is here to recover.

So there is also the matter of unfolding Mingmeng and accepting Wang Baole as a disciple, but everything comes at a price. The Mingkunzi who is revived here is just the soul body, and his mission is no longer the matter of the Mingzong reincarnation to replace the heavens. , His mission... is to protect the tomb of the Emperor Underworld.

  Nether Emperor’s Tomb, no one is allowed to disturb, even if it is a disciple of the Nether Sect, it’s not respectful to come here!

  So...If you want to take away the remains of the Underworld Emperor, what you must do is to make Ming Kunzi truly die. Once he falls completely, the Underworld Coffin will open on its own.

If another person arrives, it is impossible to obtain the remains of the Underworld Emperor, because although Mingkunzi is a soul body, he is after all the elders of the nine great underworld sects. His cultivation is monstrous and his strength is unfathomable, let alone the current underworld sect. Now, even the many **** emperors of the Weiyang clan are helpless here.

Although Chen Qingzi is his disciple, he still cannot be taken away, because...this is the principle and mission of Mingkunzi, he will not give up, nor will he agree, only...Wang Baole is his flaw!

  He regretted accepting Wang Baole as his disciple, because he saw Wang Baole’s suffering and the pressure on his body. While he was distressed, he was also pleased with Wang Baole’s way and his original intentions had not changed.

  But after all...the bottom of my heart is still guilty, so only Wang Baole can let him sigh here, let him not bear to refuse here, and choose to violate his own way and choose... to fulfill his own disciple.

  All of this, Chen Qingzi knows that if he is replaced before the Heavenly Dao is merged, Chen Qingzi may not be able to do such a thing, but after integrating into the Heavenly Dao...he first is the Heavenly Dao, and then Chen Qing.

  So, Wang Baole came.

  This is a calculation. Ming Kunzi is unwilling to tell, Chen Qingzi chooses a silent calculation.

  Wang Baole's body trembled, and the wishing bottle brought him not only the eyes to see through the truth, but also the thoughts to see through the calculation, so in a short period of time, all the answers appeared in his heart.

  At the moment when this answer appeared, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly raised his head to look towards the sky. This was the first time he...looked at the...familiar and strange figures that existed there with this kind of gaze!

Even if Wang Baole was rejected in the Mingzong, even if Wang Baole was targeted outside the Styx River, he had never been like this, but now... his bottom line has been completely touched, and his eyes are angry and unwilling to believe. With a struggle, a low growl came from his mouth.

   "Brother, is this true!"

   Chen Qingzi was silent.

  Wang Baole gave a sorrowful laugh, and suddenly retreated, but at this moment, Ming Kunzi’s old voice echoed in all directions.

   "Bao Le!"

  Wang Baole paused, looking at Master, his heart was full of bitterness, and he was full of inexhaustible confusion.

  "You just asked about being a teacher, why you said that your way is incomplete, and now, being a teacher is giving you the answer." Ming Kunzi spoke slowly, his expression gentle, and the love in his eyes grew deeper.

"Your Dao first realization, even though it has been accomplished, the Dao heart is unstable, and all the souls here are illusory, not real... Therefore, if you want your Dao to be truly established, you need to... Soul."

   "And I, this is the thread, the soul prepared for you, will be transformed into a teacher, you and me, from the big dream, and finally this tomb."

  Wang Baole's body trembled, his eyes became redder, his body moved backwards again, looking at Master, his eyes showed decisiveness, and he slowly shook his head.

   Degree of transformation, this is what the Mingzong said, which is actually death, even if the corpse face is repainted, the fate is re-determined, and the reincarnation is re-entered, but... the person after the reincarnation is no longer his master.

  Outsiders may think this is not the case, but as Mingzi Wang Baole, how can he know that after the reincarnation, even if the origin is the same, it is still not the original body.

  In this world, there is no exactly the same flower.

  He paints corpse faces for others and sends reincarnation. He can achieve no mood swings, but he can’t do it with his own hands! Because the master at this moment could have lived for endless years, the so-called saving is no different from killing a master...!

"Master, the remains of the Underworld Emperor, I won't take it!" Wang Baole's forehead blue veins bulged, and he snarled back, but at the moment he retreated, there were immediately counted among the Mingzong monks in the distance who paid attention to this place. Ten people burst out and came straight here.

  Among these people, the weakest ones are all Stellar Dzogchen, and the other three are even more stellar powers. At this moment, the speed is fast, and the goal is not Wang Baole, but...coffin!

They are going to extinguish the invisible soul lamp on the coffin. Although they don’t know how to do it, they can judge it. When the coffin is opened, the lamp will extinguish itself. If Ming Kunzi doesn’t want it, they can’t do it. , But at this moment... Ming Kunzi chose to acquiesce.

In an instant, these figures were approaching, and the murderous intent in Wang Baole's eyes erupted in the Nine Nether Galaxy for the first time. His cultivation was revolving at this moment, and the power of the star domain's flesh was even more violent. They all roared, and dozens of afterimages were directly formed in their bodies. When the monks of the Mingzong came, they directly stopped.

During the roar, the two sides directly touched on the top of the coffin. This was Wang Baole’s first outburst here. The momentum was overwhelming. The dozens of monks of the Dark Sect were almost in touch with Wang Baole’s afterimage. After that, blood spurted out one by one and rolled back directly, his expression even more shocked.

  Even if the three star powers did not spew out blood, they were still shocked by the body. Wang Baole relied on the power of his body and soul to directly force him back seven or eight feet away.

  "Don't force me to kill!" Wang Baole's hair was loose, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. After all, facing so many people instantly, even if he was good, he was still injured, but the murder in his eyes was even stronger at this moment.

  From the need to obtain the remains of the Emperor of the Underworld for the seniors, to now preventing the acquisition of the Emperor of the Underworld, the former is obsessive, the latter... even more obsessive!

  If there is obsession, it is considered as a practice. If there is no obsession, even if you are with the starry sky, what can you do!

Wang Baole's cultivation base broke out again, raising his right hand with a wave, and suddenly the star map behind him turned into an illusion, and countless magic weapons appeared around him. While shining brightly, Ming Kunzi sighed and looked up to the sky. The figure of another disciple.

   "What on earth do you... think?"

  The monks of the Mingzong who were forced to retreat all around, also looked complicated.

  "Mingzi, why are you like this..." One of the star regions finally admitted Wang Baole's identity, and said bitterly at this moment.

   "I'm waiting to know you are suffering, but all this is for the rise of my Mingzong, and the ninth elder has also agreed..."

  "Mingzi, please allow me to wait to help you consummate the avenue. After this matter, I will be headed by Zunzizi!" The three star powers all spoke like this.

   "No!" Wang Baole raised his right hand, and suddenly there was a roar from the star map behind him, the shadow of the sacred cow turned, and the breath broke out again, shaking the surroundings, and a cold snort came from a distance.

This sound was heard by two people, the woman with hidden strength, and the male quasi Mingzi who had no sense of existence. These two people came from not far away at this moment and turned into two long rainbows. They approached each other and began to merge.

Changhong is fusing, and their bodies are fusing, but the fusion did not last long, that is, the time of three or five breaths. Changhong is unified, yin and yang are unified, and appearing in front of Wang Baole is a genderless, invisible The cultivation of men and women, their cultivation bases broke through the Dzogchen Dzogchen at this moment, and went directly to the star realm, and they were even more terrifying than the three star realms.

After    appeared, the person did not pause for a while, and pointed directly at Wang Baole.

  "The rise of the Mingzong must not be lost, Wang Baole...you are in vain as the Mingzi, and that is the case...I will take the source of my great prosperity for the Mingzong on your behalf!"