What exactly is Wang Yiyi's injury? Why does it come from it? Why can't even the powerful King Father, who is as powerful as the Supreme Father, be able to cure it? Only immortals can.
Although Wang Baole is not sure about this, he has some guesses.
"Perhaps, it has something to do with Luo." Wang Baole murmured in his heart. There was no answer to this matter unless his father told him.
But Wang Baole didn't believe that... his appearance in the stone tablet world was really a coincidence.
Because... without Wang Yiyi's arrival and his father's appearance, even if the stone tablet world was transformed by Luo's right hand, it would be difficult for him to win in the battle with the emperor's spiritual thoughts in the end.
There is a high probability that he should be the same as his senior brother Chen Qingzi.
At the same time, even if there is a small probability that he really succeeds in defeating the emperor's spiritual will, he will not be able to escape from the road of becoming a weapon.
It can be said that the biggest variable here, apart from the fossil monument that Luo Shou created, is the arrival of Wang Yiyi and his daughter. Therefore, Wang Baole would not believe it if it was said that this had nothing to do with Luo.
Especially since he already knew that after the battle with Gu, Luo had returned to the Weiyang Dao Domain and died in a battle with the Emperor. So... is it possible that before the battle with the Emperor, he had already condensed most of the immortals and reached his own level?
Luo, who was at his peak, left an introduction.
This introduction was the origin of Wang Yiyi's injury, and it was also this introduction that allowed him to still let his father come here to seek immortality after his death.
Thus, a murderous intention was laid for the emperor a few years later.
Wang Baole doesn't know whether the truth is like this, and he doesn't want to know. It doesn't matter.
Because no matter what, treating Wang Yiyi was his choice without any regrets. As he waved his hand, his body shook slightly, blurry overlaps appeared, and soon, a figure walked out of him.
This figure is Wang Baole, but he looks younger. If you look carefully, you can see the entire growth process of a baby, a boy, and a young man in this figure.
At the same time, it also contains everything from the past life.
It seems that from this point in time, everything moving forward has converged on this figure, eventually making the figure blurry, like a black ball of light.
Looking sideways at his body that represented the past, Wang Baole stared at it for a long time, and finally smiled. When he raised his right hand, an illusory long sword suddenly appeared above his head.
This sword is exactly the ancient bronze sword that pierced the sun, but apparently as the stone tablet world merged into Wang Baole's palm, this sword... also became different.
"Kill it." Wang Baole spoke softly, and the moment he finished speaking, the ancient bronze sword suddenly fell and struck directly between Wang Baole and his past body.
It seems to be cut into nothingness, but what can be broken... is the cause and effect between Wang Baole and his past.
There seemed to be thunder roaring from the sky, like lightning bursting out. The surrounding starry sky trembled violently, and the whirlpool was also hit. Wang Baole's body trembled slightly. When he looked, his past body had no connection with himself.
With a wave of his hand, his past body turned into a black light and went straight towards Wang Yiyi who was biting his lower lip.
Wang Yiyi wanted to hide, but she couldn't.
Because at this moment, she seemed to exist, but in fact... everything about her was in a bead. With the arrival of the black light representing Wang Baole's past body, Wang Yiyi's illusory body disappeared, and the bead was revealed. This
A black light instantly merged into the bead.
The next moment, the beads shattered.
A body with flesh and blood is slowly being formed under the nourishment of the black light transformed by Wang Baole's past body. What finally appears in Wang Baole's eyes is the true body that was created by the little sister.
Perfect, flawless.
But it's more like a painting, lacking life.
Wang Baole took a deep breath. The next moment, his body was blurred and overlapping shadows appeared again. Soon, a second figure walked out.
As soon as this figure appeared, the white light was bright and endless, that was the future.
Countless illusory pictures flashed past inside, some were happy, some were sad, some were standing in the sky, and some were sighing as they buried the Nine Netherworlds. These countless pictures kept shining, making the figure even more dazzling and radiant.
He glanced at his future body, and it was obvious that the time spent staring at it this time was much less than the past, as if Wang Baole didn't care about the future.
It seemed that he cared more about his past, so he quickly retracted his gaze, raised his right hand, and lowered it again.
The roar started again, and the long sword slashed down, breaking... the future.
Wang Baole's body trembled again, and his face turned slightly pale. Although he recovered quickly, his figure seemed to have become much thinner.
When he raised his head, he saw that his future body turned into white light and went straight to the young lady's real body, covering it and slowly integrating into his body, causing Wang Yiyi's body to slowly appear alive.
Wang Baole smiled and stared deeply at Wang Yiyi. In his eyes, in Wang Yiyi's body at this moment, his past and future were intertwined, but they did not merge.
There is a consciousness coming from Wang Yiyi's body, which seems to be trying its best to prevent and repel...
"This heart is enough." Wang Baole smiled happily, slowly clasped his hands in front of him, and spoke softly.
"destiny……"
As his words came out, and as he clasped his hands together, in an instant, his past and future burst out in Wang Yiyi's body and merged together in an instant.
Two rays of light, one black and one white, merged together at this moment, but what they turned into was not gray.
Rather, it is colorful and gorgeous.
Because this is fate.
Destiny is not unchangeable.
Destiny is not the same as before.
The fusion of these two colors also fills in Wang Baole's obsession, keeping it alive and lush, and also contains a fairy charm.
"Here you go." Wang Baole said softly, and the multicolored light erupted from Wang Yiyi's body, covering her whole body. A wave of soul also spread out at this moment.
The ancestor of the Moon Star Sect on the side felt complicated in his heart, but he was still excited. Feeling the fluctuation of the young master's soul power at this moment, he understood that the young master... was about to wake up.
The old ape and the little fox were both silent at this moment, but the former looked at Wang Baole in silence with sighs in his eyes, while the latter... was shocked.
It's just that... after more than ten breaths, the soul power fluctuations in Wang Yiyi's body became more and more intense, but they didn't wake up, and there were even signs of stopping. This scene made the Yuexing Sect ancestor a little anxious.
"Don't you want to wake up..." Wang Baole sighed softly, his eyes became softer and softer, and he looked up at the void behind Wang Yiyi. There... there was a lone boat slowly arriving at this moment.
The figure standing on it gradually emerged.
"Master!" The moment the Yuexing Sect ancestor saw this figure, he immediately lowered his head and bowed deeply.
The old ape and the little fox also bowed their heads.
The figure raised its feet and walked out of the lone boat. First, it nodded towards Ancestor Yuexing and Old Ape Little Fox. Then it stood beside Wang Yiyi, raised its right hand, and lightly touched Wang Yiyi's eyebrows.
"Yiyi, why don't you wake up?"
Wang Yiyi's body suddenly trembled, her eyelashes trembled, and tears flowed down. After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was not her father, but that figure in the distance... in white.
Wang's father didn't pay attention, and touched his daughter's head lovingly. When he turned to look at Wang Baole, he looked solemn, clasped his fists... and bowed to Wang Baole.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist!"
"Senior, you're welcome. I'll take my leave now, junior." Wang Baole lowered his head, spoke softly, turned around and walked towards the starry sky, his figure lonely.
There is no past, no future. He originally still had his senior brother, but his senior brother has died. At this moment, he seems to have nothing but the human world in his palm.
Looking at Wang Baole's back, Wang Yiyi's body trembled slightly, and just when he was about to open his mouth, his father beside him spoke softly.
"Baole, the soul of your senior brother Chen Qingzi was rescued by me before it was destroyed. Now it has been nurtured. Do you want to paint its soul yourself and reincarnate it in the next life?"
As Wang Baole walked towards the distance, his body shook violently, and he suddenly turned around and looked at Wang Yiyi's father. With his body trembling, he bowed deeply... to him.