"Voice?" Wang Baole was shocked, feeling the words echoing in his mind at this moment, confirming his inner guess.
In fact, when he saw the tombstone before, he was thinking about a question: Who built this tomb for the Hades Emperor?
It probably wasn't the Underworld Emperor himself, but he didn't rule out this possibility. However, Wang Baole still felt that it was his descendants, or the cultivators who followed him back then, who built it for him.
Therefore, the sound of this voice also made Wang Baole's confidence in this trip much greater. After these thoughts flashed through his heart, Wang Baole gathered his inner thoughts, and in front of the light door, he first bowed in all directions, and then stepped on
Get inside it.
Stepping in, as the vision blurred, the next moment, a new world appeared in front of Wang Baole's eyes. The sky of this world was dim, the earth was filled with fog, and a tombstone that was exactly the same as the one above could be seen in the distance, but it was shrouded in fog.
, can’t see clearly.
The only thing that can be seen is the countless ghosts rolling in the mist below. These ghosts are not quiet, but seem to form a kingdom in this mist. It can be seen that there are seven soul kingdoms here. Yu Wang Baole's position
, he could clearly see that each of the seven soul kingdoms had its own system, and there was a soul emperor.
Now there are three soul kingdoms fighting each other, causing the mist to surge more and more, and the roaring and violent sounds to spread in all directions, and this scene... made Wang Baole frown slightly.
In fact, everything in the Tomb of the Underworld Emperor seemed very strange to him. It seemed that it was not as simple as burying bones in a cemetery.
"The illusion of the temple is more of a recollection of memories...the first level of refining is more of a battle between good and evil."
"Why is the cemetery of the Hades Emperor arranged in this way?" Wang Baole was silent, and after a while, a glint appeared in his eyes. Although he couldn't see much now, no matter how he thought about it, among the many answers, one guess always came to his mind.
"This place... is more like a choice..." Wang Baole squinted his eyes, remained silent for a long time, and carefully observed the Soul Kingdom in the mist below. This place has obviously existed for a long time, and the Soul Kingdom within it is fighting like a mortal kingdom, as if there is no existence.
There is no beginning and no end, and the fog cannot block Wang Baole's gaze, but it is obvious... that it can block the soul of this place.
As a result, Wang Baole was very aloof, looking down like a god. As he watched, his brows furrowed again. He still didn't see how to solve the problem. He simply swayed his body and entered the mist directly, facing the seven.
Walk into the Soul Kingdom.
Wherever he passed, all the ghosts here could not detect the slightest trace of his aura. Wang Baole was like an outsider, walking everywhere in this world of souls.
He was both looking for the entrance and observing this soul world. As for Wang Baole's mentality, he didn't need to change it too deliberately. He naturally felt like a god.
This may be possible for other people in the Ming Sect, but it is not easy. After all, although the focus of the gods is related to power, mentality is more important.
It is a kind of calm that requires indifference to all sentient beings, no emotions, detachment, and no calculations. It is easy to say but difficult to achieve. But for Wang Baole, because of his previous life insights on the Destiny Star, as he
He understood that with his experience, his mentality had actually reached this level. After all, at that time, if he could let go of everything, he could stay on the Destiny Star and watch the ups and downs of the Dao Realm indifferently.
All he needs to do is to observe and record.
After going out, his state of mind has not recovered for a short period of time. It was because he deliberately concealed himself until now that he slowly returned to his original state. It was regarded as returning to the mortal world from immortality.
So at this moment, it was easy for Wang Baole to change his mentality, and at the moment when his mentality was transcendent, he felt the cry in this world, permeating between heaven and earth, permeating the souls of all living beings, permeating the boundless mist.
This is indeed crying, it seems to be mourning, it seems to be pleading, it seems to be telling...
Wang Baole paused, looked up at the mist around him, felt the fluctuations of the soul here, and gradually came to a complete understanding in his heart.
"This crying is due to the boredom and accumulated sorrow caused by not entering reincarnation, endless death and awakening. The test of this level is to let the disciples of the Ming Sect carry out their mission to send these souls into reincarnation.
What?"
Wang Baole thought for a moment and sat down cross-legged. At this moment, the hell fire in his body suddenly dispersed and spread outward. At the same time, he closed his eyes and murmured softly.
"When heaven and earth separate, the cycle of fate ends..."
As soon as his words came out, the hell fire emanating from his body rose instantly and spread suddenly to the surroundings. In an instant, it filled the entire soul world. In the sky, it seemed to merge with the mist, faintly forming a statue.
Huge figure.
This figure cannot be seen clearly, it is very blurry, but it is full of majesty, and seems to be able to suppress everything, as if it can replace reincarnation.
The appearance of this figure also caused the bodies of all the ghosts who were fighting in the soul country to tremble. They all raised their heads blankly and looked at the sky. The soul kings and all the souls in the seven kingdoms were all shocked at this moment.
That's it, they all raised their heads.
Especially those seven soul emperors, their bodies were trembling slightly at this moment, and there was a hint of expectation in their eyes.
While all the souls in the soul world were staring at the sky, Wang Baole, who was sitting cross-legged in this world, said the second sentence.
"If you want to know the cause of the past life, the recipient in this life is..."
As soon as these words came out, the entire soul world trembled. The storage bag on Wang Baole also opened on its own at this moment, and a black robe, a dark boat, and a light oar appeared one after another.
The robe fell on Wang Baole, covering his face. The Mingzhou boat appeared at his feet and held up his body. The lamp oar appeared in front of him and swayed on its own.
The figure in the sky that is stared at by countless souls is also like this at this moment. There is a black robe, a lamp oar, and a boat. Its original blur is now a little clearer.
The soul fire became thicker, and the figure seemed to become a whirlpool, causing the whole world to shake continuously, and the eyes of countless souls showed desire.
Especially the seven soul emperors actually knelt down to worship at this moment, and then all the souls did the same.
The world shook, and as countless souls knelt down in worship, Wang Baole's third sentence, spoken from his mouth, echoed in the hearts of all the souls here!
"If you want to know the consequences of the next life, the person who did it in this life is..."
"Lead the soul!"
The sky and the earth shook, roaring from all directions, and Wang Baole's figure in the sky became clearer, as if he had turned into reality. Sitting on a huge underworld boat, he raised his right hand and waved towards the earth soul world, and the underworld fire emitted by it suddenly erupted at this moment.
It rolled and turned into a Styx!
Although compared with the Styx in the outside world, Wang Baole's Styx is too small, but the aura emanating from it is from the same source. At the moment it appears, there is a suction force that spreads and turns into traction, making the soul
Within the realm, wisps of ghosts worshiping him showed signs of liberation, and flew up one by one, blending into the River Styx.
In the process of flying up and blending in, their faces were blurred and their facial features gradually disappeared. Their bodies were looming and slowly became soul light. After blending into the Styx, they seemed to have turned into stars, rendering the Styx and making this river
The River Styx is more like the River of Stars.
Soon, all the souls of a country were pulled away from the soul world, followed by the second, third, fourth, fifth...
At this time, Wang Baole's body was trembling slightly. His Nether Fire was a little unable to hold up, and it seemed that he could not hold on to pull all the seven soul kingdoms here. However, he had a feeling that what he did here would affect whether he could obtain the Nether Emperor in the future.
remains.
So after the silence, Wang Baole did not open his eyes, but the light of the underworld robe on his body shone, and the aura of the underworld boat exploded under him, as did the lamp oar in his hand. In the end, all the aura was integrated into...the lamp oar, tied to it
on the lantern.
The wick in this lantern was originally dim, but sparks suddenly appeared at this moment, and the next moment... it lit up directly, and the light spread outward, covering the sixth and seventh kingdoms, until all the souls in the soul world were drawn
Entered the River Styx.
This world is empty!
The light door appears!
Wang Baole's eyes slowly opened, and with a clear understanding in his heart, he stood up and took a step, taking the River of Styx and the souls of the seven countries within it, into the light gate.