The starry sky is vast and the stars are bright. Whether it is the star swirls, the meteorites that appeared at that time, or the dust floating in the starry sky, everything here shows that everything here is extremely real.
This made Wang Baole, who had just woken up, feel confused in his heart. But before he could speak, as the old man in front of him turned his head, and as his gentle gaze came into Wang Baole's eyes, his body was shaken.
, and when the old man's words echoed, his voice was like a breeze blowing through Wang Baole's body and penetrating into his soul, causing Wang Baole to suddenly feel excited...
Then... a large number of memories appeared in his mind in an instant, dispelling confusion and dreams, as if he had truly awakened. In these memories, he remembered his name, and his name was... Wang Baole!
Coming from the Sanglun Star, he joined the Ming Sect at the age of seven and became an inner disciple of the Ming Sect. The old man in front of him is his master and one of the nine great elders of the contemporary Ming Sect!
Taoist name... Ming Kunzi!
And I, as the youngest disciple under Master, was led by Master to leave Pluto this time, to go to a star that is about to fall, where I can guide souls on behalf of Heaven and balance life and death.
Inducing souls into reincarnation is the mission of the Ming Sect. As far as this starry sky is concerned, the Ming Sect controls the power of death, so every generation of disciples must master the method of attracting souls to herd them, so this time he will watch the Master with his own eyes.
Respect the entire process of casting spells so that you can better understand the underworld.
All the memories came to mind at this moment. Wang Baole took a deep breath, and his mind was no longer confused, but completely awake. But after waking up, he still couldn't forget his dream, so he met his master with gentle eyes.
After saying these words, Wang Baole quickly stood up and bowed.
"Master... I just had a dream. When I woke up, I was a little confused. I couldn't tell whether everything in the dream was real or illusory." Wang Baole said, feeling a little uneasy. He felt that the master was in front of him and he actually fell asleep.
If you don't do this well, you will be punished by Master.
The old man took a deep look at Wang Baole, shook his head and smiled.
"What dream?"
"Ah?" Wang Baole breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that his master didn't seem to have any intention of punishing him. After thinking about it, Wang Baole recalled everything in his dream, and his eyes slowly became darker, with a look of reminiscence. After a while, he spoke softly.
.
"Master, this dream is very strange. In the dream... I am also called Wang Baole, but I am not in the Ming Sect, but I don't know how many years later, I am in a star called the Earth..."
"The largest sect there seems to be called the Federation... I remember that in my dream, I still had an ideal. I wanted to become the President of the Federation... By the way, the President of the Federation is similar to the head of that sect." Wang Baole said.
At this point, he was a little embarrassed. He felt that the ideal in his dream seemed to be of little promise.
"Master, don't get me wrong. This is not what I think about every day and what I dream about every night. My, Wang Baole's dream in this life is to become the Lord of the Underworld Sect. This will never be shaken. What kind of federal president is this? That's bullshit!
"Wang Baole quickly patted his chest and said loudly.
The old man looked at Wang Baole with a half-smile but said nothing.
Seeing his master's smile, Wang Baole felt a little guilty and thought about changing the topic, so he spoke quickly.
"Master, do you think it's strange? I, Wang Baole, am the most handsome man in the Underworld Sect. But in my dream, I actually became the most handsome man in that federation. Alas, in my dream, countless beauties came to me.
I'm crazy, obsessed with me, and want to give birth to a child for me... It's really annoying!" Wang Baole sighed.
"Master, this is how I am in the Ming Sect. I've had enough. But it's still the same in the dream. What should I do? It's very distressing." Wang Baole tried to change the subject at first, but as he continued,
As he was immersed in his own words, the old man beside him gradually became weird. In the end, he seemed to be unable to listen anymore and coughed.
The sound of coughing echoed in Wang Baole's mind, interrupting his words.
"Baole, we're here." As he said that, the old man raised his right hand and waved it violently at the starry sky in front of him. Suddenly, the seemingly calm starry sky made a loud roar at this moment, and then it seemed that he could not bear the old man's power.
There seemed to be a pair of invisible big hands tearing the starry sky apart, and a huge crack suddenly appeared in front of the old man!
This crack is as long as a planet, and it extends vertically. If you look closely, you can't see the end. Only from a distance, it looks like a scar in the universe!
This scene made Wang Baole feel wildly shaken and his breathing became extremely rapid. He could not imagine what kind of power it was that could cause such an earth-shattering phenomenon. You must know that this was just a wave of the old man's hand.
The crack that can be created is enough to destroy the stars!
This was nothing. Through the crack, Wang Baole could clearly see that there was another world inside the crack. Perhaps to be precise, this crack could be seen as a teleportation. The world inside was in the same time and space as theirs.
But the distance is extremely far.
In the starry sky within the crack, there is a star. This star is red and seems to be emitting high temperature. It can be faintly seen that there seems to be a civilization within it, with countless lives. However, right now, this civilization is filled with sadness.
and despair...
Because this star was hit by a huge meteorite, which caused the star to shake. Although it did not collapse, it caused a catastrophe, sweeping across the entire star, causing countless lives within it to continue to die!
And as those lives died, their dead souls filled the stars, and some even spread in the starry sky. Living people could not see it, but in the eyes of the people of the Underworld, they could clearly see that the countless dead souls were in the stars.
Outside, in the starry sky, they are drifting, wailing, densely packed, countless...
At the same time, this star is slowly turning from red to gray, like a star...it is also heading for death!!
This scene shocked Wang Baole again. He felt vaguely familiar, as if he had seen a mural in his dream. What was depicted on it was almost the same as what he saw now.
"Baole, you have to remember that the responsibility of the Ming Sect is to act on behalf of Heaven and ferry the souls of the dead so that they go where they should go instead of floating in nothingness..."
"Just watch..." the old man said, lifting the ground lamp paddle in his hand and shaking it slightly. I don't know what magical power he used. As the lamp paddle shook, the starry sky in the crack and the dead souls on the stars suddenly appeared.
All the souls shook and stopped wailing. It was like a drowning man grasping straw, like seeing a lighthouse in the deep darkness. All the dead souls stared at the old man in an instant, and roared towards him in an instant.
Countless dead souls shuttled through the cracks and came to Wang Baole and the old man's boat from the other end of the starry sky, where they gathered to form a river of dead souls!!
Vast and boundless, this river of dead souls carries the lonely boat and goes away...
As for the crack, it was slowly healing at this moment. At the moment when it finally disappeared, Wang Baole saw that the star in the sky inside the crack had completely turned gray.
In shock, Wang Baole looked at the river of dead souls around him, and then at his master. It was at this moment that his master's calm and gentle voice echoed in his ears.
"This is the mission of the Ming Sect, to ferry all the dead in the starry sky... Baole, why are you still standing there, not singing soul songs!"
Wang Baole's body shook, and he instinctively opened his mouth. With a strange tone, he let out a whisper-like voice that echoed in the starry sky and flowed in the river of dead souls...
"When heaven and earth separate, the cycle of fate ends..."
"If you want to know the cause of the past life, the recipient in this life is..."
"If you want to know the consequences of the next life, the person who did it in this life is..."
As the songs floated, countless faces appeared in the river of dead souls, old and young, male and female. Some of their appearances were human-like, and some were like ferocious beasts. At this moment, they all had peaceful expressions on their faces, as if they were carrying...
Happiness and no pain surround the boat, wandering along with the soul song.
Just like that, all the way away...toward the Ming Sect!
Countless years ago, the Ming Sect was at its most glorious moment!!
Looking from a distance, the Soul River is endless and the lonely boat is misty. There should obviously be two people on the boat, an old man and a young man. But now, the figure of the old man seems a bit blurry, but Wang Baole's body is becoming clearer and clearer.