A World Worth Protecting

"What you mean is that in your hometown, there is also a Weiyang Dao realm, the Weiyang clan, the Profound Chen Empire, but there is no Underworld?" The ancestor of the flames narrowed his eyes, despite his efforts to suppress it, but At this moment, there is still a huge wave in my heart.

  Different from the people and things that Wang Baole came into contact with, the ancestor of the flames, as a native monk in the stele world, did not know anything about the real Weiyang Dao domain.

  The secret of this level, in fact, Wang Baole would not know it unless he had learned it from Wang Yiyi's father.

  At this moment, as the flame ancestor spoke, Xiao Wu smiled bitterly.

"Master Blaze, I do mean that. The Weiyang Taoist area here is very similar to my hometown, but the progress of history is different. It's like a river flowing from a source, seemingly consistent in essence. But at the key node, it went in a different direction."

   "So, I come from the Xuanchen Empire, but not the Xuanchen Empire here, but in another Weiyang Dao domain."

"Here...the stele world!" The flame ancestor was silent for a moment, and murmured, this title was told by Wang Baole, and before Wang Baole told him, in fact, most of the peak monks in this starry sky would feel and judge. But due to the lack of necessary information, in the heart of the flame ancestor, even if the entire starry sky is turned into a stone monument, it is not a big deal.

  But...According to Xiao Wu, if this place is so similar to his hometown, the things contained in it will make the ancestor of the flames tremble strongly inside.

  Have the Weiyang clan, and the Xuanchen Empire...just like a mirror image.

  "What about people? It's impossible to have two identical people, right?" Zhao Yameng and Zhou Xiaoya on the side were also dull there, and Zhou Xiaoya couldn't help but speak.

"I haven't found it yet, I shouldn't have..." Xiao Wu quickly replied respectfully, hesitated after speaking, looked at the silent Wang Baole, and looked at the ancestor of the flames with the shock in his eyes, and said mouth.

   "There is also... I have seen the universe here, and feel that... and the universe in my hometown, such as my father, are very different..."

   "Huh?" The ancestor of the flame once again showed a sharp light, Xiao Wu who looked at this light shivered, and stepped back and laughed bitterly.

  "Master, don’t get excited, this is just a judgment based on my cultivation, not necessarily accurate."

   "Go on!" The flame ancestor was silent for a moment, after calming down the fluctuations in his heart, he spoke slowly.

  Little Five hesitated.

   "Let's talk." Wang Baole raised his head and looked at Xiao Wu.

  With Wang Baole’s words, Xiao Wu took a deep breath and said what he wanted to say.

"The cosmic realm in my hometown, such as my father, I think his level seems to be too much higher than the cosmic realm here, as if... the cosmic realm here is a bit unstable, some incomplete, and it looks like a realm, but In fact, it looks like a mirrored flower, like..."

  "Fake?" The ancestor of flames suddenly said, he couldn't help but remember a saying that had been circulating in this starry sky countless years ago, here... are all fake.

"It can't be said to be fake. It can only be said that there are many incompleteness, but it is not without exception. For example, my father... He gave me the feeling that not only is not incomplete, but even more complete than all the monks I met in my hometown. All must be vigorous!" Xiao Wu said, looking at Wang Baole strangely.

   "Bao Le, do you know the truth of this universe..." The flame ancestor was breathing fast, turning his head to look at Wang Baole.

  Wang Baole sighed slightly. He didn't know how to describe some words. He simply spread the rhyme of Taoism, and touched Master's mind with the way of Taoism about what he knew about the world.

  Wang Baole did not hide anything other than the black wooden pegs about his own body.

  With the touch of Wang Baole's Taoist rhyme, the eyes of the ancestor of the flame showed a trance, and gradually became confused, until finally he exhaled a long breath with a complex expression.

"It's not true, it's not fake... That's it, it's that way." Muttered, the ancestor of the flames showed some fatigue. These truths had a huge impact on him. Even with his current cultivation base, it takes time to go. After a bit of digestion, so after a light sigh, the flame ancestor disappeared.

   "Bao Le, go to rest for the teacher."

   dissipated together, there were also the old cow, and the elder sister. Outsiders saw that they were leaving with the flames, but Wang Baole knew that this was caused by the master’s inner shock.

With the departure of the ancestor of the flames, Xiao Wu was a little at a loss, standing there looking at Wang Baole eagerly, Wang Baole's expression has calmed down, the words Xiao Wu said did not cause too much disturbance in his heart. After all, he knew it a long time ago. What had the greatest impact on him was actually just a confirmation.

   confirmed some of the things he knew before, and at the same time made him a little clearer about the world of stone monuments. Combined with the origin of Xiaowu, Wang Baole had already outlined a set of context in his mind.

  Before the endless years, in the real Weiyang Dao realm far and far away from the outside world, there was a deity named Emperor Emperor. Maybe he was an immortal, maybe he was an existence above immortal.

   In any case, his strength is unimaginable, but he is not without opponents. The black wooden nails on his brows are the key to suppressing him.

  In order to get out of trouble, he scattered countless clones, formed one after another in the endless universe outside the Weiyang Dao domain, and then recovered and strengthened himself one by one, thus giving hope to escape.

   "Perhaps ancient and Luo, even if they are from different universes, but they both have a period of time, under the command of that emperor..."

  Just like the picture I saw with the help of the statue in the temple under the Styx, around the majestic figure sitting cross-legged in the starry sky, there were many figures a little smaller than him.

  Every figure should be a supreme!

  "The emperor was nailed, and the ancient and Luo contended for the immortal far away..."

  At the same time, the true cultivation of the Profound Chen Empire in Weiyang's Dao realm was the earth-shattering emperor, and he should also be one of those vast figures. He chose independence.

  But in the end, he was suppressed by the emperor. At the same time that the entire empire was destroyed, he should have counted something, so he arranged his own son and entered the time array.

When    appeared, he appeared in front of him in the time of the stone tablet world.

  Combined with Luo's first finger at the time, and then the seal of the entire arm, combined with the Weiyang ancestors in the stele world, he was still unable to leave, and he happened to appear here again...

"Here, perhaps under the calculations of all parties, it has become the most critical point of avatar for the emperor." Wang Baole has a clear thinking. He feels that his analysis, even if it is not completely correct, should be considered correct. On the road.

"This is a big game of chess... The stone tablet world is a chess board. One side of the game is the emperor, and the other side is the emperor such as Xuanchen emperor and Luo. The chess piece... is both me and the emperor's clone. Yes." Wang Baole sighed in silence. After finishing his thoughts, he just put it in his heart, ready to ask Xiao Wu about the things that caused the changes in time.

  After all, no matter what the situation is, only oneself is stronger, which is the foundation to support everything.

  But at this moment, perhaps because he had too many thoughts today, after the invisible collision in the process of sorting out, an unbelievable idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Ok?"

"Why choose Stone Tablet Realm as the chessboard, why I am here, is there any possibility... The chessboard is not one place, and I am not alone... All the clones of the emperor are formed in the boundary of different universes. another me!"

The thought of    made Wang Baole's eyes widen suddenly. Even with his cultivation base, his mind was shaken by this thought at this moment.

  Emperor transforms one hundred thousand bodies into one hundred thousand worlds.

  Nail one hundred thousand gods and form one hundred thousand thoughts!