There was a bang in Wang Baole's mind, and his whole mind was in a huge wave. Originally, with his cultivation and experience, it was unlikely that he would be so shaken so easily.
But... the scene in front of him was completely beyond his expectation, so much so that Wang Baole's mind suffered some cognitive confusion at this moment.
The appearance of Emperor Ling is exactly the same as him.
The answer represented by this made Wang Baole breathe quickly after just thinking about it for a moment.
There was no time for him to think too much. At this moment, he took a deep look at the face of Emperor Ling after the mask turned into paper fell off. Wang Baole's body had already hit the golden big thing behind him while retreating.
Online.
With an earth-shaking loud noise, the golden net was directly knocked open by Wang Baole. His body was like a bolt of lightning, instantly retreating and breaking through the net.
The speed was so fast that it reached its peak in an instant, and disappeared in the red mist of the outside world in the blink of an eye. Even when flying out, Wang Baole's cultivation was restrained, and all his aura was completely hidden, so that those who were chased out from the net
Emperor Ling, after chasing for a certain distance, lost track of Wang Baole.
It seemed that it could no longer be locked. After searching for some time, it slowly calmed down, merged into the red mist one by one, and disappeared.
As for Wang Baole, after hiding his aura, he moved very fast in the red mist, as if he had a precise target, but in fact, at this moment, the face of the Emperor Spirit that appeared in his mind could not be erased at all.
"This is very wrong!"
"First of all...according to my previous judgment, the Emperor Spirit is an incomplete fourth step, or to be precise, the Emperor Spirit should be a puppet-like existence, and its source...is none other than the Emperor himself."
"Then it can be inferred that the emperor spirit should be part of the emperor."
"This also explains why there are so many fourth steps here. After all, with the realm of the emperor, he can split one hundred thousand divine thoughts and turn them into one hundred thousand boundless realms. Then... there are so many puppets.
There are no surprises."
"As for why he is exactly the same as me... there are two possibilities." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, with a sharp gleam hidden in his eyes.
"The first possibility is that among the 100,000 vast Dao realms that the emperor dispersed in order to resist the Five Elements Wood Tribulation, except for the stone tablet world where I am, the other 99,999 Dao realms are all due to
His ultimate success turned into his Taoist fruit."
"Every Taoist fruit is an emperor spirit here. The reason why they look the same as me is...if nothing happened, I should be part of them. They are all me, and I am also them..."
Wang Baole was silent. He thought this calculation was very reasonable, but for some reason, he couldn't help but think of the second possibility.
"What does the emperor's body look like... could it be exactly the same as me..." Regarding this possibility, Wang Baole was unwilling and did not dare to think deeply about it, so after being silent for a long time, he took a deep breath.
"This second possibility is just my random thoughts. It shouldn't be true... it must not be true!" Wang Baole closed his eyes. When he opened them quickly, he buried all his thoughts in his heart. With a wave of his right hand, he would be included in it.
The happy young man in the cuffs was released.
As soon as the young man came out, he was at a loss at first, and then he remembered the previous scene. His expression changed wildly and he immediately looked around. After realizing that there was no emperor spirit around, he was stunned for a moment, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but what followed was
It was the shock after realizing that Wang Baole was unscathed.
"senior……"
"Tell me about the ancients you mentioned before, and how to enter the world you are in!" Wang Baole looked at the young man, his tone was calm, and he spoke slowly.
Wang Baole's calm words put a lot of pressure on the young man. At this moment, he completely understood that the person in front of him was not an awakened ancient, but came from the outside world and was terrifyingly powerful.
To kill yourself, one look may be enough.
For such an existence, the young man did not dare to hide anything, nor did he dare to have any distracting thoughts. He could only try his best, act well-behaved, and tell everything he knew.
The young man didn't know Yuanyu Daokong, nor did he know the world he was in. Looking from the outside, there were one hundred and eight universes. In his knowledge, there was only one continent here.
This continent is boundless, and it is said that few people have reached the end of the world.
But the world, where few people have reached the end, is not one layer. According to the young people's understanding since childhood, the world is divided into three layers.
The first level is called the sleep realm.
The second level is called the world.
The third level is called the burial realm.
The place where he lives is on the second level. As for the first level, it is a legend to him. Although he has never been there, he also said that it is the world where the emperor spirit lives.
As for the area we are in now, according to the young man, it is between the second and third levels, and further down is the burial world, and the ancients came from the burial world.
There are many legends about the Burial World, and one of the most widely circulated is that the world used to be different from what we see now, where thousands of ways were contending and strong men were like clouds.
But in an unknown catastrophe, everything in the past was buried, and a burial world was formed, in which not only civilization but also the original monks were buried.
Although most of the monks were turned into withered bones, some were still in a dormant state. They woke up one after another, left the burial world, and wandered to the second level of the world.
These people are all called ancients, and each of them is very powerful.
"So, these ancients formed the third dominant force in the second-level world. We call their force... Ancient Ji City."
"The other two main forces are the seven main trunks formed by the seven emotions of happiness, anger, worry, sadness and fear, and the six cities of desire, which are hearing, seeing, tongue, touching and thinking, which are cultivated by the six desires."
"Senior, I am a monk from the Seven Emotions, the Path of Joy."
"As for the previous singers, they are one of the Six Desires, monks from the City of Listening to Desires!"
"Because I, the master of Xi Dao, was suppressed by the Lord of Hearing Desire, I, Xi Dao, declined, and each branch could only hide and barely survive."
"As for how to leave here and go to the second world, it is very simple for us. We only need to activate the rules of the Tao and the laws we have cultivated, and then we can be guided by the rules to step in." The young man said this and glanced at Wang Baole secretly.
He wanted to speak but stopped.
Wang Baole was thoughtful. He had tried many methods before but could not leave this foggy area. What he saw now was that the rules were different and he could not be led away.
While Wang Baole was meditating here, the young man seemed to be weighing his thoughts, gritted his teeth, and suddenly spoke.
"To enter the second level of the world, the seniors need to practice the rules that meet the requirements. The juniors are willing to separate a strand of their own happiness path and turn it into seeds to give to the seniors to practice and gain insights."