Wang Baole looked strange. He didn't expect that the royal father in front of him, who seemed to be always serious, also had such a side, so he hesitated and spoke in a low voice with an uncertain tone.
"Turn over the table?"
Hearing Wang Baole's words, Wang Yiyi gave Wang Baole a look. As for his father, he laughed, as if his daughter's recovery had made his character more agile than before. At this moment, he turned around and stopped laughing.
He went to see the two juniors behind him, but there were words that reached the ears of Wang Baole and Wang Yiyi.
"If you can't make Yiyi recover and resurrect, if you can do this by turning over the table, then... Wang will naturally turn over this table, and I will kill whoever stops me, no matter who it is!
Even if the emperor is at his peak, if he blocks me, even though Wang has never fought with him, but...how do you know that I can't kill him?"
"My way... is only about love."
Wang Baole was silent and looked deeply at the figure in front of him. The other person's answer made him ponder. At this moment, there were waves in his heart. He was thinking... what would happen if it were him.
"Behead all those who stand in the way of my freedom." Wang Baole murmured in his heart, with a glint in his eyes. To a certain extent, his choice was similar to that of his father. He didn't care about the table or the table, nor did he care about where he belonged.
What he cares about is freedom and freedom.
Obviously, the way the emperor exists now has become an obstacle to his way. He and the emperor are ultimately antagonistic no matter what.
Even if Wang Baole can give up, once the emperor wakes up, he will definitely suppress him, because Wang Baole's body... has become the source of obstruction.
From the moment when the emperor wanted to become this great universe, when the source of wood fell and nailed into his eyebrows, turning into a black wood calamity, there was already a cause and effect between the two of them.
The passage of countless years has not diluted the cause and effect. On the contrary, it has become... thicker and thicker, because... although the years are passing by, the confrontation between them is going on all the time.
This is true whether it is the confrontation of the emperor's body or the transformation of his hundred thousand divine thoughts.
"If you don't kill the emperor, you won't be free." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, slowly took away the sharpness in his eyes, and finally closed his eyes completely.
Wang Yiyi on the side still didn't understand the conversation between her father and Wang Baole. She felt that she knew every word in the words spoken by the two people, but when they were combined together, they became extremely profound, which made her
Here, my mind was at a loss as I listened.
This is not the first time she has felt this way. In fact, in her memory, she has felt this way too many times when she was with her parents. However, in the past, there was no one else around her, so she also
There was no comparison, which made her feelings less intense. She even thought that her parents were saying something mysterious, but no one else could understand it.
But now...it's a little different.
This made the proud woman a little unbearable. She noticed that Wang Baole had his eyes closed, so she simply put on a look of understanding on her face and chose to close her eyes as well.
However, Wang Baole was meditating, digesting the Tao contained in Wang Fu's words, and then firming up his own path, but Wang Yiyi... with his eyes closed, he didn't know what to think...
All this fell into the king's father's perception. He sighed in his heart, and a look of doting helplessness appeared on his face.
Just like this, as countless illusory images continued to flash around the ship, the movement of the universe reached a level that was almost difficult to detect. I don't know how long it had passed, like a breath or a century.
In this big universe, after countless small universes and stars passed by, finally... the moving speed of this universe slowed down until it returned to normal. Wang Baole's voice came to Wang Baole's ears.
"arrive."
The moment he heard this voice, Wang Baole opened his eyes and looked at the starry sky. Even with his cultivation and concentration, the scene in front of him shocked his mind and made his eyes widen suddenly.
What exists in the starry sky is not necessarily all stars.
From the reflection of his pupils, one can clearly see... what is displayed in front of Wang Baole is an indescribably vast continent.
This continent is so big that compared to the Stone Tablet World, it is only one ten thousandth. Moreover, it is not static. It is moving at high speed in the starry sky, making its edges continue to be hazy and dreamlike.
Not only that, there are countless large and small stars around it. These stars are numerous and are constantly rotating with this continent as the center. It is obviously captured by this continent as it moves through the universe over the long years.
zodiac sign.
At the same time, there is an indescribable majestic vitality that is constantly emanating from this continent, like a mountain fire in the dark night, dyeing the night sky red and illuminating the universe.
Even just glancing at it, the impact of this extremely rich vitality and the information it brought made Wang Baole's mind buzz.
If that was all, what shocked Wang Baole was that on this vast and shocking continent, nine extremely special stars were floating, like the sun, but also surpassing the sun. While suppressing the stars, they also enveloped the continent.
Every one of them gave Wang Baole the same feeling as his own, and there were even two that gave him a faint sense of crisis.
And in the center of these nine suns is a huge statue standing on the ground with an earth-shattering height. What is engraved on this statue is... the royal father in front of you!
These things shocked Wang Baole, and what shocked Wang Baole... were the eleven giant bridges that existed in front of the huge statue!
One is bigger than the other, and one is taller than the other.
It is rooted in nothingness and exists between reality. From a distance, it looks like steps, advancing layer by layer, and its vastness is shocking.
These eleven bridges exude the atmosphere of ancient times, as if they coexist with the heaven and earth, and the universe. Time passes through them, leaving no trace of decay, and the starlight pervades them, leaving no trace of them.
They have a name that resonates throughout the entire universe.
They have a name that spreads to all living beings in the starry sky.
"This is the overpass."
"It collapsed many years ago, and was later restored by Mr. Wang. It was rebuilt from nine bridges to eleven bridges. Crossing nine bridges is to reach the sky."
"Every additional bridge from now on means one more step in your practice!" The royal father's voice seemed to contain rules, echoing in all directions, making the eleven bridges shine brightly at this moment, as if to welcome his return.
While the light of the overpass was shining, Wang Baole's heart was roaring, and Wang Yiyi on the side spoke softly.
"Little fat man, welcome to... my hometown, Xiangang Continent."