A World Worth Protecting

With the help of stepping on the sky bridge and the strength of his own waning moon, the scene that he saw set off a stormy sea in Wang Baole's mind, making it difficult for him to calm down.

Because before that, in his judgment and consciousness, his own body was just a huge black wood, which was the source of the wood of this large universe. It was later used as a weapon, turned into a black wooden nail, and descended on the source. In Yudaokong, it was nailed to the center of the emperor's forehead.

In this process, he was unaware, or to be precise, the consciousness that belonged to his Wang Baole had not yet been born, until the emperor’s resistance, with the incarnation of a hundred thousand spiritual thoughts, the same was true for the black wooden nails. As if triggering some kind of opportunity, the black wooden nails in the hundred thousand world gave birth to one hundred thousand strands of consciousness.

Wang Baole is just one of them, and it is the only one to see now.

That's why he is qualified, to the present level, qualified...to explore the true origins, but he never expected that everything he had judged at this moment, there was a huge turning point and infinite possibility.

"If... I am still Black Wood's consciousness awakening, then who is the corpse in the coffin?"

"If... I am not the black wood waking up, but the rebirth of that corpse, then... who am I?"

Wang Baole was silent. With his current cognition, he was seldom confused, but at this moment, his eyes were still at a loss. Standing at the end of the third bridge, he looked up at the starry sky. He was not looking at other overpasses. , Not this time and space, but looking at the black coffin that is gradually dissipating in the picture of his memory.

He can still clearly feel that in the previous retrospective, when looking at the coffin, as the coffin gets farther and farther, it becomes more transparent, and it gradually melts into nothingness in the process. The corpse, at a certain point in time, became clearer.

This clarity made Wang Baole more confused.

Because the gaze, for the powerful monk, is also a part of his own senses, it can exist real, just like a line, which can connect him and the corpse with the gaze.

And at the moment of connection, an indescribable sense of familiarity passed from this coffin. Tracing back to the source, Wang Baole could feel... This familiarity came from the coffin, but also from the corpse in it that was melting. .

It's like seeing another self.

The appearance of the corpse is illegible, and it can only be seen vaguely that it is a man. At the same time, following the eyes of Wang Baole, a deep regret and sadness melted into him from within the corpse. In the heart.

If a person’s heart is compared to a lake, then the regret and sorrow at this moment is just a drop of ink that falls into the lake and makes ripples. At the same time, it seems that the lake should be rendered and affect all of Wang Baole’s mind. .

He stared until the black wooden coffin completely melted into the starry sky. As the corpse inside melted, the coffin seemed to be sealed to death, and finally turned into a black wood...

And this black wood seems to have formed a close connection with this universe and turned into the source of a ray of avenue within it.

At this point, the memory has disappeared, and Wang Baole stood silently at the end of the third bridge.

The king's father was also silent, but there was a strange light in the depths of his eyes. Wang Yiyi beside him looked at Wang Baole on the third bridge in confusion, then looked at his father and asked in a low voice. .

"Father, Wang Baole...what's wrong?"

"He... also surprised me." The prince said softly.

"Very unexpected?" Wang Yiyi was taken aback. She knew her father and his position in this universe, and understood the way his father spoke. So she was surprised that her father actually said accident here, and added another one. Very word.

"He reminded me of someone." The Wang father did not continue, because Wang Baole, who was standing at the end of the third bridge, lost his confusion at the moment, and walked across the third bridge and went further. At the fourth bridge, walk step by step.

As the footsteps fell, as the distance from the Fourth Bridge got closer and closer, Wang Baole's pace became more and more stable, and the confusion in his eyes became less and less.

"I'm Kuroki Conscious..."

"It's the rebirth of the unknown corpse in it..."

"These are not important!"

"The past and the future have been given to Yiyi by me, so who am I, where I come from, and what can I do!"

"I am Wang Baole."

"My way is free and easy!"

"That's the case... why bother yourself!" Wang Baole muttered in his heart, his footsteps fell, and he strode the distance directly in front of him. With a roar spreading across the Xiangang Continent, he stood at the bridgehead of the Fourth Bridge.

His eyes were completely clear again, and there seemed to be a firm charm, burning like flames in his pupils.

"It's a good question, and a good one to step on the sky bridge!" Standing at the end of the fourth bridge, Wang Baole took a deep breath, without the slightest fetters in his heart, no hesitation at his feet, just like the whole person's mind, being washed, and his heart is more and more. Be firm, walk on this fourth bridge between steps.

At this moment, his figure seems to be infinitely tall, his steps are steady, and the aura on his body is also moving forward, erupting again, roaring, in the eyes of the sentient beings on the Xiangang Continent, before the sky, the bridge is just a foil, its The most eye-catching scene of the upper figure appears again.

As he moved forward, his aura climbed again, becoming more and more alarming, causing the roar of the Xiangang Continent to spread more violently until he reached the end of the fourth bridge. The fluctuations on his body caused the starry sky. Distorted, all directions are blurred, and there is even more brilliant light, which erupts on him.

Faintly, it seems that on this Xiangang continent, another sun will be born!

At the same time, the ten suns before the Xiangang Continent, at this moment, eight of them became hazy, and it seemed that they could not compete with them...

All this caused a complete sensation in the Xiangang Continent. Before countless monks lost their voices, Wang Baole's figure had already stepped across the fourth bridge, and with one step, he had crossed the endless distance and stepped directly on the fifth bridge.

His body shines brighter, and his figure is walking towards the end of the fifth bridge.

As he approached the end of the Fifth Bridge, the light on Wang Baole's body became more dazzling. The eleventh sun born on the mainland of Xiangang became more and more clear at this moment, until Wang Baole's figure walked to the end of the fifth bridge. The Gang Continent shook strongly.

Countless fierce beasts roared, countless monks roared, the eleventh sun, now shaking the earth, shining in all directions!

"This son, it's not easy!" The king's father showed a look in his eyes, whispered softly, and the meaning of appreciation was already strong at this moment.

"The questioning is over, the next step...is the preaching!"