Wang Yiyi's father didn't speak on the lone boat, and the old man in the distance did the same, but his expression changed several times at this moment, but in the end he still felt a sense of fear, and he took a deep look at the giant tree standing in the starry sky.
He looked at the figures on the lone boat again and chose to leave.
Although he left, someone new came.
A vague figure seemed to sweep across the starry sky, gathering silently from all directions until it formed an outline next to Wang Yiyi's father on the lone boat. It was a man.
He couldn't see his face clearly, and could only see his long hair fluttering, as if every strand of hair was like a river of stars. Apart from that, there was only an embroidered alchemy furnace mark embroidered in the corner of the figure's clothes.
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"Baji Dao?" This figure looked at the black wood in the starry sky and spoke softly, as if talking to himself or asking.
"Baji Dao." On the lone boat, Wang Yiyi's father looked as normal and responded calmly.
"I only heard that the first five poles of the five behaviors, after which the two poles are in opposition, and finally sublime... This little friend seems to have reached the ultimate level of enlightenment now. This sixth pole... can you see through it?" The figure was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke.
"The golden path has your cause and effect, why bother asking me." Wang Yiyi's father, who was on the lonely boat, said calmly with the same expression.
"Even so, I am not familiar with the Baji Tao after all. His sixth pole is the Fallen Luo, which contains the path of death?" The figure was silent for a few seconds and looked at Wang Yiyi's father.
"More than that." Wang Yiyi's father was silent for a long time before responding in a low voice.
"He also integrated the past into it, making this sixth pole both the extreme Yin and the past."
"In this case... it is conceivable that his seventh pole must be the Extreme Yang Sage and the Extreme Future... It seems to be two poles, but it is actually four poles. No wonder, no wonder..." The figure with the mark of the alchemy furnace on the corner of his clothes
, sighed softly, without saying much, turned around and walked towards the void. As the footsteps fell, the figure dispersed again and disappeared into the starry sky.
However, at the moment when his figure completely disappeared, his voice still came from the void and fell into the ears of Wang Yiyi's father on the lone boat.
"Brother Wang, the Baji Tao was created by the immortal ancestor. Are the immortals of this senior and the immortals of little friend Baole...have the same origin?"
It seemed like he was asking, but after he left, he heard words. Obviously... he didn't want an answer, or in other words, he didn't need an answer.
Wang Yiyi's father on the lone boat slowly raised his head and said nothing, but his eyes were even deeper. It was not until a long time later that he looked at the black wood in the starry sky again, and the depth in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by gentleness.
He could have a premonition that his daughter was about to... walk out.
While he was waiting here, in the black wood, in the former stone tablet world, Wang Baole walked in the starry sky, looking at the universe that he once thought was boundless, looking at the countless stars and incalculable lives in this universe, Wang Baole also had something in his heart.
Sigh.
"I have no past and no future." Wang Baole murmured. His past and future were turned into destiny and given to the young lady, but at the same time, they also became his Tao.
The Tao needs to be carried, just like the Five Elements Tao needs something to carry it, the past and the future are also needed.
Therefore, he turned the Yin Ming's way of death into the carrier of his past. This way is vast and to some extent... comes from the death obsession of Luo, a shocking cultivator.
"As for the extreme future... I also need something to carry the Tao, and this thing... I have already made a guess." Wang Baole whispered to himself, looking down at the starry sky, his eyes softened.
"So, the only thing I have now is now... and my world." As he spoke, Wang Baole had already walked to the most mysterious area in the black wood, which was once the stone tablet world.
Here... there is a star called the Destiny Star.
Here... there is a created god called Master Tianfa.
Master Tianfa has a book.
It's called...The Book of Destiny.
Step by step, Wang Baole walked into the Destiny Star and walked to the top of the mountain where he had arrived. There... Master Tianfa sat cross-legged and meditated. He opened his eyes, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and stared at Wang Baole's figure, gradually approaching.
"From the moment I was born into consciousness, there was a voice telling me that... one day, I would see the real gods coming. That voice told me that when I saw the gods, I would be liberated."
"I have been waiting." Master Tianfa spoke softly, then stood up and bowed deeply to Wang Baole...
During this prayer, his figure was blurred, and the entire destiny star was also blurred. Gradually... the stars disappeared and turned into a huge book floating in the starry sky!
And Master Tianfa also disappeared, turned into an old ape, bowed to Wang Baole, and disappeared again, as if he had left this place!
At the same time, the Book of Destiny vibrated and floated slowly in front of Wang Baole, as if waiting for him to take it.
Without immediately going to get it, Wang Baole stood in front of the Book of Destiny, looked back at the starry sky, and spoke softly.
"You, would you like to... be protected by me from now on?"
This sound was obviously very slight, but when it came out, it reverberated throughout the entire Blackwood world in an instant, reverberating in every star and in the consciousness of every life in this world.
At this moment, all the sensations of all existences in the world of stone tablets turned into a roar in their hearts, shaking their souls, and all of them appeared in their minds...Wang Baole's life!
They saw Wang Baole's happiness, his growth, his sadness, his madness, and even his determination to protect this world.
This is...the only beauty that can be his own.
After a long time, responses from all living beings came from within the stone tablet world.
"willing!"
"willing!"
"willing!"
At this moment, everything, whether vegetation or monks, mortals, ferocious beasts, mountains, rivers, or even stars, was responding. The consciousnesses were constantly coming and converging, causing the Book of Destiny where Wang Baole was to gradually spread out.
A bright light shines out.
In this light, in these countless responses, Wang Baole heard the voices of relatives and friends from the solar system. He heard the excitement of his master, and he heard the excitement of being young.
There are Zhao Yameng, Zhuo Yifan, Lin Tianhao, Du Min...
It's not just the solar system, it's true whether it's the left path, the side door, or the central domain. There are people he is familiar with, and there are people who were originally hostile to him, but at this moment, everything... is responding.
Until the end, the ancestors of the Xie family and the ancestors of the Qiling Dao also sighed softly after silence and responded.
And as they spoke, the entire stone tablet world erupted with a bright light, until finally... After the same response came from the Land of the Fall, all the voices in the entire stone tablet world merged together, turning into a vast vicissitudes of life.
Voices.
That is the voice of all living beings, and also... the voice of world spirits in the world of stone monuments!
"willing!"
The moment this voice appeared, the world of stone monuments disappeared, and everything turned into rays of light that flowed from all directions into the Book of Destiny. In the pages inside, they became... words.
Books are naturally composed of words.
This book is this world!
Wang Baole's eyes also showed persistence at this moment, and he slowly extended his right hand towards the Book of Destiny.
Palms upward.
In an instant, the Book of Destiny turned into a stream of light and headed straight for Wang Baole's palm, getting smaller and smaller until it finally fell into his palm, replacing Wang Baole's palm lines and completely merging with it.
The next moment, Wang Baole held the palm of his right hand carefully.
Like holding a treasure.
He raised his head and saw that there were no stars in the sky and no gods.
There was only endless nothingness, like a black hole without suction, and in this nothingness, apart from him... there were several figures, in the distance, at a height lower than him, silently looking at him.
Those figures were headed by the young lady. Beside her were the ancestors of the Yuexing Sect, and...an old ape and a fox.
For a long time, Wang Baole lowered his head, not looking at the figure of the young lady, but looking at his own palm. In that three-inch palm, there was...
His human world.
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This volume is over and the next volume will start on Monday: I am not an immortal!