Time passed, and it seemed like an instant and a very long time. Wang Baole didn't know how much time had passed. When he woke up, the figure of the young lady had long disappeared. The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the top of the cave.
After being in a daze, Wang Baole's eyes contracted, and he suddenly sat up and looked to the left and right cautiously. At this glance, his eyes suddenly widened from the contraction, and his mind was violently shaken.
"Here..." Wang Baole was a little confused, breathing heavily as he looked at the vast scene in front of him. Whether it was the thousands of corpses of ancient cultivators or the three-story altar worshiped by them, it made his mind stir up waves.
Especially the appearance of the altar and the items placed on it gave him an indescribable and unreal feeling here, and he instantly recognized this altar as the one he was working with Xiaoding.
During the fusion, you see the illusory picture.
"Why am I here..." Wang Baole's eyes were filled with confusion. His memory stayed at the moment when he was being chased and entered the restricted area. He clearly remembered that at that time, he was already exhausted and his life was exhausted.
The fire was extremely dim and even showed signs of extinguishing.
In particular, he felt that death was approaching. It was an irreversible trend. After all, the small tripod was taken away, the Dao foundation was destroyed, and the injuries were unprecedentedly severe. And after that, when faced with the pursuit of many foundation-building monks, even if he was
I killed several people, but it was still inevitable that I would come to the end.
And his memory also paused after entering this restricted area, as if he had slept for a long time, and when he woke up, he was already here.
At a loss, Wang Baole took a deep breath and looked down at the black mask that appeared on his chest for some reason. In the silence, he also noticed the difference in himself at this moment. It seemed that all his injuries had recovered, and there was even a kind of...
A powerful feeling that was incomparable before was constantly filling the body.
This discovery made Wang Baole's body tremble, and his eyes showed disbelief. At the same time, he immediately checked his body. Soon, Wang Baole's whole body seemed to be bombarded by thunder, and he stayed there completely.
He saw that in his body, the Dao foundation that had been destroyed had been rebuilt, he saw that his meridians had all been restored, and he even saw the location of the original Dantian where the old woman had dug away the small cauldron.
Finally, in the emptiness that was formed, there was now an extra... green lotus!!
This green lotus seemed to be only the size of a palm. As it swayed, it exuded an astonishing surge of vitality and aura. When it emerged all over Wang Baole's body, Wang Baole's stagnant breathing at this moment felt like he could pick up the sun, moon, and stars.
illusion!!
He understood that this was indeed an illusion, but he clearly felt that the level of spiritual power in his body now was more than ten times higher than when Xiaoding was building the foundation!!
It was like a miracle. All this made Wang Baole feel like a dream. At the same time, he also noticed that this green lotus seemed familiar... In the picture he saw during the process of merging with Xiao Ding, Xiao Ding was
The existence of equal sacrifice seems to be the same plant!
There was no need to compare at all. He knew very well that if the green lotus in his body was indeed what he saw, then... it would no longer be on the same level as Xiaoding.
"Why did it appear in my body..." Wang Baole was filled with excitement. This was not regaining something lost, but gaining something more precious after losing it. This feeling is difficult to describe.
His heartbeat was strong. After checking his body, he looked around again. Finally, Wang Baole's eyes fell on the black mask. Faintly, Wang Baole felt that he might have found the answer.
"Did you save me, little sister?" Wang Baole said softly, picking up the black mask, but there was no response from it. After a long time, Wang Baole stood up, put the mask in front of him, and bowed deeply with great solemnity!
"Little sister, Wang Baole will never forget your life-saving grace!!"
The moment Wang Baole bowed, the black mask flickered slightly, as if in response. Watching the changes in the mask, until it returned to calmness, Wang Baole put it away preciously, and then raised his head, feeling the fusion with the Devouring Seed within his body.
The incomparable spiritual energy and majestic vitality of the pearl green lotus on the Dantian together, feeling the aura of foundation building and the fluctuations that are much more terrifying than before.
A strong murderous intention suddenly erupted in Wang Baole's body. His eyes narrowed, and a thrilling cold light appeared in his eyes.
"The Sunset Sect of the Galaxy, the Fifth Heavenly Clan... Since I, Wang Baole, am not dead, it's time to settle the grudge between us!" While the murmuring voice, with endless coldness, echoed in the cave, Wang Baole also
I tried to stimulate the release of Qinglian in Dantian, and wanted to see what changes would happen after I used this Qinglian to build my foundation.
But just when he was thinking together, as if his thoughts were integrated into the green lotus, and he was about to activate it, suddenly, the whole earth roared and trembled, an aura that was so powerful that even Wang Baole at this moment felt extremely terrifying.
Suddenly, it came from the depths of the earth.
This aura is so strong that just a momentary release is enough to change the color of the world and the earth, causing all the beings in the entire secret territory of the moon to feel wildly shaken. Even Wang Baole has a feeling, as if the owner of this aura is sleeping, and at this moment
The burst of breath seems to be a sign that it is about to wake up.
"Night Immortal King?!" Wang Baole instinctively immediately retracted the will that merged with Qinglian. The moment he retracted it, the breath disappeared instantly, as if the previous signs of waking up were gone, and the Night Immortal King continued to sleep.
This made Wang Baole suspicious. He could guess that the thing that could exude such an aura in the secret realm of the moon must be the terrifying giant sleeping ancient corpse. Although he did not continue to try, he could faintly feel the presence of this aura in his body.
There may be some connection between Zhu Qinglian and this ancient corpse that I don't understand.
In silence, Wang Baole was not sure what impact it would have if he insisted on activating Qinglian to awaken the ancient corpse, and he was not sure whether the other party would be able to obey his control after he really woke up.
These uncertainties made him put the thought of awakening this corpse deep in his heart. He raised his head and looked at the exit of this place. After jumping out, he immediately saw the existence in the thin mist outside.
The figures of the Moon Spirit and the Night Fairy.
When these moon spirits and night immortals saw Wang Baole, they immediately lowered their heads as if they were worshiping...
This scene made Wang Baole stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he tried to control it, but after trying, he found that although these moon spirits and night immortals worshiped him, he could not control them for his own use.
In silence, Wang Baole looked at the fog around him and felt that although the fog was not the fog, it seemed to be similar in nature. From time to time, there was even a trace of the fog appearing in it.
Then he withdrew his gaze. Wang Baole raised his head and looked at a location in the distance. After judging that it was also the place where he had entered before, the cold light in his eyes could no longer be suppressed.
He had not killed many times in his life, but even if it was not many, this experience in the secret realm of the moon would be unforgettable for Wang Baole. The feeling of powerlessness, frustration, and imminent death made Wang Baole feel unforgettable.
There is an anger and a murderous intention that wants to be vented. If it doesn't explode, he will go crazy.
According to his own estimation, this Qinglian must be extraordinary, but even if Qinglian defies heaven, he is currently only building a foundation, and still needs time to grow. The Zhanjie Dan is probably still beyond his capabilities. After all, the higher the realm, the higher the level.
The bigger the gap.
Wang Baole did not become arrogant and lose his mind because of Qinglian's foundation construction, so while he was deep in thought, he turned to look at the surrounding mist, his eyes flashing slightly.
"I have already researched the Lost Bead, and there are still some final steps left to test. If it succeeds... then no one in this secret realm of the moon can stop me from taking revenge!" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and suppressed his hatred.
He walked into the mist, flipped his right hand, took out more than ten beads, and began to continue his research on the mist.
Cultivation and foundation building not only brought Wang Baole a leap in combat power, but also had a great impact on his spirit. This made Wang Baole more proficient in back patterns and magic weapons than before, especially here.
There was a lot of fog, and Wang Baole also discovered that after having Qinglian in his body, the influence of the fog on him was almost non-existent.
As a result, his research speed also increased greatly, until a few days later, when Wang Baole successfully refined the Lost Bead and walked out of the restricted area, his body was filled with a storm of evil energy and murderous intent!