Everyone has their own way, and others have no right or qualification to stop it. Whether it is seeking the way or martyrdom, for monks, especially for monks at their level, this... is the pursuit and goal of life.
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After all, you have to take this step to look at the starry sky outside, see the real world, feel what it is that you have cultivated over the years, and know... what path you are pursuing!
Regarding this, Wang Baole also felt complicated in his heart, but in the end, all the words he could say turned into a sigh.
"Junior brother, can you call me senior brother again?" Sensing the fluctuation in Wang Baole's heart, Chen Qingzi smiled slightly, very gently. He knew that if he walked out this time, the outcome was unknown. Maybe... he would not die even if he died.
must.
He had no fear or regret about this, but... what was a bit regretful was that it seemed that he hadn't heard that title that made him feel warm and meaningful for a long time.
From the moment their master died, their friendship has been severed.
And he had never said these words before, but at this moment, he really wanted to hear the words "Senior Brother" before leaving.
Wang Baole opened his mouth, but these two words seemed to be stuck in his throat. In the end, he chose to remain silent, but he raised his right hand and slapped his eyebrows hard.
With this shot, his body trembled violently, and the starry sky seemed to be shaking amid the fluctuations of the underworld energy around him. The aura on Wang Baole's body also exploded suddenly in this tremor.
With the explosion, the shadow of his previous life appeared directly behind him. First, the earth-shattering power of the Xinhuo God Clan, then the monstrous aura of zombies, then the demon blade, and the resentment cultivator. Until the silhouette of the little white deer transformed, these past lives
The shadow stood behind Wang Baole, standing between heaven and earth, its aura becoming more terrifying and powerful.
Each statue seems to contain infinite momentum.
Each one seems to be able to tear apart the void of the sky and suppress all directions.
As Wang Baole's cultivation improved, and as his Five Elements deepened, the shadow of his previous life also made a leap. At this moment, in this explosion that shook the sky and the earth, Wang Baole raised his hands and slowly moved in front of him
Namaste.
His movements were slow, as if what he wanted to do was also very difficult for him, but his hands were extremely firm. Gradually, as his hands came closer, the shadows of his past life behind him slowly overlapped each other.
The moment Wang Baole's hands completely touched each other, all the shadows of his past life behind him merged together, and in the chaos, they evolved into... a black wooden board!
Unlike the black wooden board that had appeared before, the true form shown by Wang Baole many times was an illusory shadow, but this time... it was not an illusion!
But it really exists!
However, it is obvious that even if Wang Baole is now well-cultivated, he still cannot reveal the complete body of the black wooden board. Therefore, only 10% of the black wooden board that appears is real, and the other 90% is still illusory.
With the appearance of the black wooden board, even if only 10% of it was true, a monstrous aura erupted in an instant, affecting a large area and causing the entire stone tablet world to tremble.
He was also mentally shaken and looked solemn.
There was also the Yuexing Sect's ancestor who had been sitting cross-legged on the cliff in front of the waterfall in the Yuexing Sect's forbidden area for what seemed like an eternity. At this moment, he also opened his eyes and looked at the starry sky.
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"The time is almost here..." In the murmur of the Yuexing Sect ancestor, the aura behind Wang Baole became more majestic, as if his whole body had turned into a source, causing the stone tablet world to continue to shake, and all living beings were shocked.
An inexplicable feeling of worship emerged in my heart.
Chen Qingzi was the first to bear the brunt. As strong as he was, he actually took a few steps back, with a bright light in his eyes. While staring at Wang Baole, he also looked at the black wooden board.
He knew the origin of his junior brother, but even so, after seeing it with his own eyes, he still felt strong fluctuations in his mind. He vaguely guessed what Wang Baole wanted to do, and his expression suddenly became complicated.
"Junior brother, you..."
However, before he could finish his words, Wang Baole's clasped hands had already been released, and his right hand suddenly raised, towards the black wooden board formed behind him, where it really was, and pressed it without any words, just on his forehead.
The veins are already bulging, so give them a good break!
With a bang, a small part of the black wooden board in that area was broken directly by Wang Baole's own will, and he broke off a piece of wood the size of a finger!
Overall, it is only one of a hundred black wooden boards, but because of its extremely high status, even if it is just one, it is still a shocking treasure.
As for the black wooden board, it cannot be destroyed by external force. Only itself... can break on its own, and the impact of the break is naturally not small. Therefore, in the next moment, Wang Baole's aura fluctuated violently, and his complexion also changed.
Turned pale.
However, this effect is not permanent and does not have the power to regenerate, so if Wang Baole is given a certain amount of time or an opportunity, there is still a possibility of recovery.
Holding the wooden stick at this moment, Wang Baole did not hesitate, raised his head and glanced at Chen Qingzi, then suddenly threw it, causing the wooden stick to go straight to Chen Qingzi.
This was the only thing Wang Baole could do. He couldn't just watch Chen Qingzi fly away like this. He could feel the danger here, so he sent out a piece of his own black wood.
The greatest function of this object is to suppress luck, and this suppression...if used on oneself, can make the soul appear to be suppressed, but in fact it is protected.
In this way...even if it fails in the end, maybe...because of the existence of this point, even if the soul collapses, the true spirit is still there, and there is the possibility of reincarnation.
Chen Qingzi waved his hand, but instead of picking it up, he rolled the wooden stick back in front of Wang Baole.
"Junior brother, I don't want this thing!"
"I'm not giving it to you, I'm borrowing it from you. Remember... you have to give it back to me." Wang Baole waved his hand in the same way, and the wooden stick flew towards Chen Qingzi again.
Chen Qingzi was silent for a while. After a while, he sighed softly and took the wooden stick in his hand. After holding it tightly, he raised his head and took a deep look at Wang Baole before suddenly speaking.
"Junior brother, if one day after I leave, the starry sky turns into blood..."
"That means I failed."
"The bloody starry sky is transformed by my Dao blood, and there will also be a ray of my spiritual thoughts in it. You can feel that in that spiritual thought... there is what I want to say to you."
"Junior brother, goodbye."
"Junior brother, there is life and death in the stone tablet world, just like Yin and Yang, everything in the world is roughly like this, there is light and there is darkness... Do you know why Master only accepted me and you as his disciples..."
"There are some things, if I succeed, you don't need to bear it or know about it. If I fail...it's because my senior brother is incompetent, and you have to go on...by yourself."
"Junior brother...goodbye." Chen Qingzi glanced deeply at Wang Baole, who had his head lowered, as if he was waiting for something, but after waiting for several breaths, he didn't wait. Finally, he turned around with dim eyes and walked towards the void.
Go, step by step, the back is bleak, and it is about to disappear.
"Brother!"
"Come back alive!" Wang Baole suddenly raised his head and spoke loudly with all his strength.
Chen Qingzi's body trembled. He finally waited for this title. At this moment, he did not look back, but his laughter echoed. The laughter contained no regrets, persistence, and joy!