Just like the great emperor in the palace in Wang Baole's dream, Xuan Chen appeared in the sky at this moment, with an expressionless face and a solemn look. Only his eyes were different. What emanated from them was not majesty, but the red light.
The storm is coming.
It's like being world-weary and suppressing madness, but this expression that should obviously be very emotional is also filled with indifference that cannot be concealed. Perhaps it is this contradiction that makes all the strong men in the second world raise their heads at this moment.
My heart was shaken.
Even in this second level world, there are many strong people, whether it is seven emotions, six desires, or the mysterious ancient city, but it has to be said... all of this is difficult for Xuan Chen, who is at least the sixth step in cultivation.
Anyone in front of the emperor can be suppressed by him.
Because he is above the Son of God and is the guardian of the gods. To a certain extent, he represents the final rules of this world.
At this moment, this face was looking down at all living beings in the sky, as if searching. After half a stick of incense had passed, this face had obviously lost track of Wang Baole and slowly disappeared.
In the first layer of the world, the man in black robes standing on the parrot statue also sat down again, with his head lowered and his eyes closed.
As the faces disappeared, the imperial spirits attracted by Wang Baole also disappeared one after another, and the whole world gradually returned to normal. When the light of the first sun of the next day fell on the heaven and earth, everything was completely restored.
The world is still running, and all living beings are still practicing, but a strange atmosphere has begun to spread in this second level world, because although outsiders don't know the details of what happened last night, they can still make general guesses based on guesses.
The only thing that can cause the emperor spirit and guardian to appear is... outsiders.
Although this matter is extremely rare in the second-level world, it is not unprecedented. Therefore, more and more local monks are gradually communicating with each other in speculation. At the same time, in Tingyu City, also in this early morning, there are people in the city.
From an unknown area, the sound of a piano came from.
The sound of the piano was filled with anger and reluctance. After it was heard, it enveloped the whole city, causing the sky above Tingyu City to instantly become clouded and it began to rain heavily.
Soon, a decree came out, and a large number of monks in Tingyu City received a very high reward.
The goal of this reward is to find Qing Ling!
Qingling is the woman in green who was killed by Wang Baole and obtained the Taoist seed.
As the city of Tingyu trembled, and as a large number of Tingyuge people went out, the second-level world, which was originally in a certain balance, slowly began to show signs of becoming unbalanced.
When the outside world is about to have a storm, in a remote area of the second world, this place is not a mountain range, but an endless desert. However, unlike the yellow sand in the traditional sense, the desert here is purple.
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The purple gravel forms a purple sea of sand, making the place look desolate but also a bit strange and strange.
Because anyone who approaches or walks in will smell the smell of blood, which lingers here.
Here, there is a name in the second level world called Zimo.
Legend has it that a few years ago, a strong man was killed here, and her blood soaked the entire desert here, turning the desert purple. At the same time, there was a strong interference here, which made the monks step here.
, the cultivation level will be affected. In addition, the desolation here reveals the barrenness. There are also strong people coming to search and confirm that there is no good luck in this place.
Therefore, there are very few people in this area.
And deep in the underground of this purple desert, Wang Baole sat cross-legged, motionless, immersed in the integration of the path of joy and the law of hearing and desire in his body.
This kind of blending can theoretically be accelerated, but this acceleration will cause some flaws in the laws that cover Wang Baole's own. Therefore, Wang Baole did not rush, but allowed these two laws to slowly process in his body.
Slow confrontation.
He knew very well that the first time he used the power of the outside world, it only caused the appearance of the emperor spirit, but the second time, it caused the protector to come. If he calculated this, he believed that once he used the external law for the third time, or
If his breath is locked again, he will have no way out.
But at this moment, his cultivation level is not enough to fight against that protector, and his purpose in coming to Yuanyu Daokong is not to directly sweep across Yuanyu Daokong.
"Two problems need to be solved..."
"One is to find a way to get in front of the emperor."
"The second one is the protector..." Wang Baole, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed out in the dark underground.
"Emperor Xuanchen... in his dream, the last changes and problems..." Wang Baole was silent. He thought of the words of good and evil. He thought the other party's question was strange at first. Now that he looks at it, the strangeness is even stronger.
, he had a faint strong feeling.
This seemingly simple question of good and evil has a profound meaning.
In silence, Wang Baole looked down at his body and felt the confrontation between the two laws in his body. After thinking for a moment, he had made a decision in his heart.
Since the true body cannot be revealed easily, and the best way is to avoid the other party's search here, then the most effective way now is to form a clone and go out.
It's just that ordinary clones are causally related to the main body. Once discovered, they will still be locked to the main body, so this clone cannot be causally related to the main body.
To a certain extent...it's like creating an independent clone.
Being independent often involves the risk of rebellion, but this risk is not unavoidable for Wang Baole, who is in the fifth step.
So after thinking about it, Wang Baole closed his eyes. In the next moment, overlapping shadows appeared on his body, and a clone gradually gathered together, and disappeared into the ground in a flash.
Not long after, a figure walked out from the edge of this purple desert.
This figure looks very thin and does not have the slightest resemblance to Wang Baole. Regardless of appearance or aura, his cultivation seems to be that of a Nascent Soul, but there is a coldness hidden in his eyes. If you look carefully, you can see
In this dark and cold place, there is killing and coldness, as if a world-destroying power is sealed in his body.
This is the unique clone created by Wang Baole.
This clone was formed by Wang Baole based on the state of the Emperor's spirit... an independent body without too many emotional fluctuations.
To a certain extent, he is very similar to the Emperor Spirit, but the difference is...the control of the Emperor Spirit is unknown because the Emperor is asleep, while the control of Wang Baole's spirit rests with himself.
"Then from now on, I am the new Wang Baole." At this moment, the clone walked out of the purple desert, looked back at the desert, sneered, and walked towards the distance.