"Next time, choose me?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and savored this sentence carefully. The more he thought about it, the more inexplicable uneasiness arose in his heart.
Because according to normal understanding, the so-called next time can be a reincarnation after death in the previous life, but it may also be... that is, maybe the next era, that is... now!
At the same time, it is also possible that it is a magical power, or that this sentence actually has no meaning.
It was precisely because the comprehensible range was too broad that Wang Baole had no clue when thinking about it, so he could only bury it in his heart. However, the image of that hand was firmly imprinted in his mind and could not be erased.
It wasn't until a long while later that Wang Baole took a deep breath. When he raised his head and looked around, his eyes suddenly shrank.
He noticed that the formation he had arranged outside his body had been triggered. At the same time, he also remembered the crisis he had felt the moment he fell into his previous life.
"Someone has been here..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, stood up and raised his hand to press forward. With this press, a protective light curtain that was originally transparent and invisible to the naked eye instantly appeared in front of him. After being sensed by him, although
He couldn't see who was coming, but he was somewhat sure of the person's cultivation. At the same time, he also realized that the time when he sank into his previous life should have been about ten hours in the mist.
"Planet Dzogchen... tried to attack me? And was blocked by my formation..." Wang Baole pondered, seeing the weirdness in this matter.
Because the behavior of sinking into the past life appeared as soon as those vicissitudes of words came out. It would be okay if only he heard it, but obviously this sentence cannot be just for him, it should be for everyone here.
The testers in the mist all heard it at the same time and all sank in.
But at this time, someone was able to resist this force and went out to take advantage of the opportunity to take action. Although killing was impossible, it was obvious that the other party's purpose was not to kill, but to plunder the traction light.
"Those who have such means... must be careful, and my location has been exposed. If the other party has other ideas, I am no longer safe here." Wang Baole's eyes flashed coldly. Normally, with his current cultivation level,
He doesn't have to care about the level of improvement.
But if the enemy comes next time when he sinks into his past life, the only thing he can rely on is this formation for protection. If something goes wrong, the consequences cannot be underestimated.
"The possibility of going out to search and kill the opponent in advance... I don't know who it is, so it's not realistic. So, how about changing to another area and continuing to understand the past life?" Wang Baole thought for a moment, then swayed his body and walked directly to the edge of the fog without pausing.
It submerged in an instant and moved rapidly around.
Along the way, although he didn't go too far, he also saw some trialists, some of whom had not yet awakened from their previous lives, and some who were in the mist. They all noticed each other and quickly dispersed.
There are also some open areas where trialists should have originally been, but now they are empty. Apparently, they either went out or had an accident and lost their qualifications.
At the same time, there was also the roar of fighting, faintly heard from a distance. It was obvious that most of the people who had sunk into the first life had woken up and had gained a lot, and they had begun to compete with each other for the light of traction.
In fact, this is indeed the case. Compared with the entire white fog, the range Wang Baole is searching at this moment is just the tip of the iceberg. In other farther fog ranges, competition is now unfolding. Almost every time he burns incense, there will be
A large number of trialists lost the light of traction, lost the qualification to continue the trial, and their bodies were teleported out instantly.
Although he didn't see the fight with his own eyes, Wang Baole had made some guesses about the matter along the way.
"That's it..." After Wang Baole pondered, he gave up the idea of changing to an open area, turned around and returned to his own area, and continued to sit cross-legged, silently waiting for the start of his second life, and at the same time adapting to his soaring physical power.
In addition, in his right hand, there is a small sword that is about an inch long. Although this sword is mini, it is not an ordinary sword. It was a gift from one of Wang Baole's senior brothers. It is very sharp and can be struck with the seal.
, and can also be changed in size.
At this moment, he was held in Wang Baole's hand and covered by his palm. Outsiders could not see anything. In this way, as Wang Baole gradually adapted to his soaring physical power, time passed slowly, and two hours passed quickly.
Then at a certain point in time, the voice from the old slave beside Master Tianfa instantly echoed throughout the white mist again.
"The next day, the second life!"
As the sound appeared, in an instant, the same traction force as before broke out again. The white light on Wang Baole also shined at this moment. At the same time, the surrounding mist all revolved around him, and he seemed to be sinking continuously.
The feeling emerged even more strongly than before.
Wang Baole breathed rapidly, all his mind was raised at this moment, and his cultivation was running even more, trying to resist this sinking force. Although the effect was effective, it was not perfect. Seeing that he was about to be unable to resist, he gave a strong squeeze with his right hand.
!
A tingling feeling suddenly came from the palm of his hand, but his expression did not show any trace, but deliberately showed confusion. At this time, if judged according to normal conditions, if he was not prepared, he would have sunk into the previous life.
After being hit, his surroundings were still as usual, with no figure appearing.
In fact, this was Wang Baole's plan. Since he could not find any hidden dangers that threatened his safety when he went out, he would wake up and wait for work. It seemed that he was sinking into his previous life, but in fact he was waiting for someone to appear.
But until now, no figure has appeared, and the power of sinking into the past life is getting stronger and stronger, which makes Wang Baole hesitate in his heart, but soon he uses his right hand again to stab the small sword in his palm.
Go deeper, use this severe pain to cooperate with your own cultivation, and even add in the physical body's power to subtly control the body to distort your five internal organs, in exchange for deeper and severe pain, so that you can wake up and invigorate your mind, resist sinking into the past life
force.
Time... passed again, and more than thirty breaths passed quickly, and the power of sinking into the past life seemed to have passed its limit and was weakening rapidly. Wang Baole had a premonition that when the power of sinking completely disappeared, he would
If you still resist, you will miss this time of sinking into the past life!
And at the moment when he hesitated again in his heart, in the mist around him, there were nine black shadows, rushing towards him at an astonishing speed. Although they were the same black shadows as before, their momentum was actually stronger than
It was at least several times stronger before.
And the number had reached nine. They were obviously prepared. During the rolling mist, these nine black figures rushed out of the mist and rushed toward Wang Baole, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating in the middle, from nine directions.
The speed was so fast, the moment was approaching, and a deep voice came out from these nine black figures at the same time.
"shock!"
With one word spoken, these nine figures suddenly transformed into nine men in black. At the same time, they raised their right hands and pressed them on the formation light that suddenly appeared around Wang Baole.
Regarding the appearance of this light curtain, these nine black shadows did not have any surprises, and they still fell. During the roar, the light curtain was instantly distorted, and these nine black shadows were once again swallowed up and collapsed, but... because of these nine black shadows,
The unfolded supernatural powers are related to earthquakes and can be partially transmitted through formations!
In this way, although they collapsed, each black shadow had part of its power to penetrate into it and turned into threads of black mist. Finally, at the moment when the nine figures shattered, in this formation, in front of Wang Baole, those who penetrated
The black mist threads that came in gathered together in an instant and formed a finger, which stabbed Wang Baole between the eyebrows hard!
"Wang Baole, your Dao Star... I want it!"
A gloomy voice filled with greed suddenly echoed. Wang Baole, who was sitting there with his eyes closed and cross-legged, seemed to have sunk into his past life. His eyes suddenly opened, with a cold light and murderous intent in his eyes. He also raised his right hand.
He grabbed it with the fingers in front of him!
No matter how hard the fingers struggled, they couldn't break free at all!
"You..." Wang Baole spoke calmly when the unbelievable and sharp voice in his fingers came out quickly.
"Wait for you!" As soon as the words came out, Wang Baole grabbed the finger on his right hand and squeezed it hard!