These four words carry vibrato, emotions that cannot be described in words, and Wang Baole's infinite gratitude in his heart.
There were many people who had an impact on Wang Baole in his life, but among these people, the one who had the greatest impact on him... his senior brother must be one of them.
From the initial encounter to the mid-term experience, coupled with the later conflicts and final relief, all of this has already sublimated the brotherhood between the two, settled in the years, and permeated the memory.
.
They are both senior brothers and Taoist friends.
Fellow friends.
Therefore, after hearing Wang's father's words, Wang Baole was extremely shocked. The idea of regaining what was lost was like a storm, which caused him to lose his past and future, and his personality became silent. A new wave broke out deep in his heart.
Like a calm lake with ripples appearing, like a frozen mountain melting.
This wave and melting reached its climax when the father of the king received a bow from Wang Baole, waved his hand and a wisp of beads containing the soul flew out, headed straight for Wang Baole, and finally floated in front of him.
In this extreme situation, Wang Baole looked at the beads, and this glance seemed to travel through time.
This is a bead filled with seven colors, as if there are seven colors of tobacco swirling inside. Although there are many colors, they cannot cover up the soul of Chen Qingzi who is sitting cross-legged in meditation in this curling smoke.
He closed his eyes, as if he was in deep sleep. The colorful smoke outside his soul seemed to be the nutrients that nourished his soul. Every time it passed through his soul, his soul would grow stronger with the naked eye.
Wang Baole has seen such a bead before. Wang Yiyi's soul was in a similar bead before. It is conceivable that this object must be a treasure. Only this kind of treasure can have the power to defy the heavens and can transform the original.
The dissipated soul is contained within it and nourished to make it more agile.
As for the colorful smoke wisps inside, with Wang Baole's current cultivation level, he can already see that every wisp contains rules and laws, and every wisp...contains endless vitality.
To be precise, this is...seven paths.
Seven paths taken in from the universe specifically for the purpose of repairing Chen Qingzi's soul.
This kind of handwriting is astonishing and shows the importance attached to it.
After staring for a long time, Wang Baole stretched out his hand, gently put the bead containing Chen Qingzi's soul into his palm, and melted it into his world. When he raised his head, Wang Baole looked at his father, clasped his fists and bowed deeply again.
"The world of stone tablets is not complete. If you want to make it complete, it will take a long time to baptize. Therefore... your senior brother's soul, if reincarnated in the world of stone tablets, will have a limited future, but he... possesses the qualifications of Taoism, and his future is unlimited.
"Father Wang glanced at Wang Baole and spoke slowly.
"He needs a more complete world with more comprehensive principles, such as...my hometown." Having said this, the king's father turned and walked towards the lone boat. The old ape and fox beside him, as well as the ancestor Yuexing, also immediately
Following, only Wang Yiyi stood there, looking at Wang Baole, as if he wanted to say something.
"Yiyi."
Before she could speak, Wang Fu's voice came.
Wang Yiyi was silent, lowering her head and walking towards the lone boat. After stepping onto the lone boat, she seemed to muster up the courage and suddenly turned to look at Wang Baole.
"Little fat man, are you coming or not?"
This title made Wang Baole feel a little dazed. It had been a long time since he heard the young lady calling him this way. After a few moments of silence, Wang Baole laughed.
"Is there enough space on the ship?"
Even though he said this, he had already taken steps towards the lone boat and jumped on it.
When the ripples in the starry sky spread out, the lonely boat moved slightly and sailed towards the distant starry sky. It seemed slow, but as it moved forward, nothingness twisted around it, and there were scenes of illusory scenes shining through. From those scenes,
You can see stars one after another, patches of stars, and the universe everywhere.
"Is this the big universe..." Wang Baole sat on the lone boat and looked sideways out of the boat, with a strange light in his eyes. He knew clearly that this boat was not slow, because when the speed reached an unimaginable speed,
At this level, fast and slow can no longer be distinguished.
What can be determined is no longer the self, but...the reference object.
As if he felt Wang Baole's thoughts, Wang's father, who was sitting at the bow of the boat, did not look back, but spoke calmly.
"You have only understood part of it, you can understand it again, what is it that moves..."
Wang Yiyi blinked, suppressing the complex emotions in her heart, her eyes showed deep contemplation, and she glanced at the starry sky outside the ship. Wang Baole was startled, first looking outside the ship, but soon he retracted his gaze and looked at where he was.
Zhou Chuan gradually showed a hint of shock in his eyes.
He found that the boat he was on had not moved at all from beginning to end.
"What's moving... is not the boat, but... this universe!!" While muttering, Wang Baole suddenly raised his head and looked at the back of Wang Yiyi's father, feeling a strong shock in his heart.
He couldn't imagine what kind of state he had to have to... let the universe move in front of him, so that his own speed could reach indescribable extremes.
"There is a limit to the speed of a monk, so many times, when you realize that you can actually jump out and look at problems from another level, you will find that...cultivation is actually very simple." Wang Fu's voice came in.
In the ears of Wang Yiyi and Wang Baole.
The former's eyes were confused, as if he didn't quite understand, but the latter's eyes... showed a strong light, as if there was a door opening suddenly in his mind.
With the opening, Wang Baole's mind was shaking, and the Five Elements Way shone on him. The past and future ways, although empty, turned into black and white light at this moment, shrouding the left and right.
The five elements are not important.
The past and the future are not important.
Yin Ming and Yang Sheng are equally unimportant.
These are all narrow, real practice is...
"Everything is for my use!" Wang Baole suddenly raised his head and spoke in a low voice.
"Becoming the source is the foundation for reaching the sky. And realizing what you said, until you achieve this, you have reached the fifth step of practice." Wang Fu turned his head and glanced at Wang Yiyi, who was still confused.
, sighed in his heart, and then looked at Wang Baole, with admiration in his eyes.
"What about the sixth step?" Wang Baole asked immediately.
"Step six?" Wang Fu's eyes were deep, looking into the distance into nothingness.
"Every great power who has reached the fifth step has a different sixth step. Some of them use the creation of the universe and determine their own steps of six, seven, eight or nine based on dimensions. It's all fancy and I don't like it."
"Some transformed into the world, with guardianship as their Taoist heart. Although everyone is still there, only he disappears, but as long as his story is passed down, he will always exist, living in the past, and practicing endlessly."
"Some are based on extinction. Once all things are immortal, their path will be incomplete. But the more incomplete it is, the more it will be reincarnated and reborn. In the endless pursuit, it will naturally go further and further."
"There are also myths that use cause and effect, which is contrary to the past and lives in the future, without beginning or end."
"What about the emperor?" Wang Baole thought for a while and asked.
"Emperor?" Wangfu smiled.
"If our ultimate universe, which accommodates countless universes, is compared to a table, some people are studying how to create this table, some are occupying the past of this table, and some are thinking of how to destroy this table.
There is also the future that occupies this table.”
"Then the emperor, he wants to become this table, and solidify it so that researchers cannot study it, and the exterminators cannot be exterminated. Those who occupy the past and future will also be driven away by it. At the same time... he also wants to swallow these people and become himself
a part of."
Wang Baole's eyes shrank, and after a moment of silence, he couldn't help but ask the last sentence.