For Wang Baole, he has never had a true self-created magical power in his life. Even if he had it in the past, it could only be said to be a magic power.
And magical power... is Taoism, which is the rules and laws turned into strings, playing different sounds.
Wang Baole was not qualified to say what the specific name of Xiao Wu's Tao should be, but as he imprinted the Tao Star Law, he finally imprinted it through countless realizations over the past six months.
After the successful rubbing, Wang Baole finally understood... why Xiao Wu's body has the characteristic of immortality, that is, no matter what the injury is, it seems that it will not damage its roots.
That's because this special Tao has been integrated into Xiao Wu's soul, body, and bones... Xiao Wu, every moment, is extracting himself from the past time, unconsciously.
Therefore, no matter how injured he is, it doesn't matter. Even if he dies, it will not affect the operation of his Tao. He in the past will appear in an instant to replace the present and continue to operate.
This kind of immortality... The deeper Wang Baole understood it, the stronger the shock became, but unfortunately, even if he could make rubbings, he couldn't use it on himself.
Just like his own rubbing law, the source of this path has been locked in Xiao Wu. Unless Xiao Wu dies completely and this path is broken, others can re-shape it into themselves. Otherwise, , no one can achieve the level of Xiaowu.
To destroy this way and completely kill Xiao Wu, the method is simple. At the moment of killing Xiao Wu, all the countless Xiao Wus in the past years are eliminated at the same time. , beheaded together.
You cannot miss one, and the time must be completely consistent. Otherwise, if you miss one, all the shadows of the past will be resurrected immediately. If the time is inconsistent, the same will happen.
But it was too difficult to do this. At least Wang Baole asked himself that he couldn't do it now.
And Wang Baole also saw that this was not something Xiao Wu realized by himself, but that a powerful person with an earth-shattering level of cultivation had imprinted his life on Xiao Wu by sacrificing his longevity and cultivation. Let him be completely one and the same with this Tao.
"Emperor Xuanchen?" Wang Baole murmured in his heart. This name was the name that came to his mind after imprinting this law.
"From this, we can also judge how strong the real emperor is..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. Xiao Wu, a weak cultivation base, has this rule and has such an immortal body. If he were in the universe realm, , its terrifying degree is indescribable.
But even so, he is still defeated by the emperor...
Wang Baole shook his head and stopped his thoughts. He did not continue to think. Instead, he immersed himself in the Tao that was printed from Xiao Wu. At the same time, he also opened a retreat place. Got out.
Then, in this realization, he merged with Waning Moon's magical power and tried to create... another magical power.
Since the source of this path cannot be occupied, then for Wang Baole, uniting with Waning Yue and taking another path is the most suitable choice for him.
"The name Waning Yue is no longer suitable. Perhaps calling it... Shui Yue is more in line with my Tao." Wang Baole murmured, the method of Waning Moon in his mind and the Tao in Xiao Wu's body were constantly fused, merging all the contradictions. Expel it, accommodate it in a suitable place, and gradually merge the two paths that he has not completely acquired.
A path was formed that had never appeared before him. It was created out of thin air by him... a path!
"Shuiyue..." After a long time, Wang Baole's closed eyes slowly opened. His body gradually became blurry, and his surroundings were also blurry. It was as if the earth under him had become a calm surface of water, and he himself was at this moment. , as if becoming a drop of water, falling from mid-air to the water surface.
There was a ding.
The water droplets fell in, and ripples appeared on the calm water surface due to the arrival of the water droplets. With the water droplet as the center, they spread out faintly to the surroundings.
There are not many ripples, only nine rings.
One ring... represents a hundred years.
The nine-ring ripples caused all the details of the past nine hundred years to appear in the water, forming countless pictures. These pictures blended together so that if a mortal looked at the water here, he would be unable to accept such a situation for an instant. The majestic and huge information flow causes blindness and soul collapse.
Even monks and those below the planet cannot bear it. The possibility of death is extremely high. After all, countless information and pictures are pouring in instantly, so only when you reach the star, you will not die from it, but you will be seriously injured. It's inevitable.
And this is just a glance.
If one is really enveloped by this magical power and the star field touches it, it will not escape collapse. Even if it is protected by a treasure, this magical power can kill its past body, leaving the person without the past and himself incomplete, just like the sky without the moon. , even if the moon is full in the water, it is still false, how can the Tao not collapse.
Therefore, Wang Baole named this magical power, Shuiyue!
If there is only Shui Yue, this magical power is still incomplete and cannot be called a great avenue of its own. Therefore, Shui Yue is only the first half of Wang Baole's self-created magical power.
As for the second half, Wang Baole thinks it should be called...
Mirror flower.
The way of mirror flower lies in the mirror image.
From the ripples of the water of time, take out the things of the past and let them appear in the present moment. Although they exist for different times and are difficult to fix, they are not real existences, but... According to the origin of matter, they are actually the same as reality. No difference.
The flowers in the mirror are still flowers.
With calmness in his eyes, Wang Baole looked down at the water. He raised his right hand and pointed down. He took out a handful of sand that existed here more than 700 years ago and held it in his hand.
The touch, and even the soul exploration, are exactly the same as the real thing.
"Interesting." Wang Baole looked at the sand in his hand and smiled slightly. Instead of sending it back, he pinched it and melted the sand in his hand, forming a red hairpin and inserting it into his hair.
Then he looked up in the direction of the Destiny Star, looked down at the mask in his arms, and spoke softly.
"There are some things that you don't need to disturb Senior Tianming. What do you think... I'll take you to see your father in this way?"
"I don't need answers, but I need his help."
As Wang Baole spoke, the figure of the young lady materialized in front of him. For the first time, his eyes looked at Wang Baole with a strong mixture of strangeness, complexity and doubt.
When Wang Baole's cultivation broke through to the Star Realm, she didn't have such a gaze. When Wang Baole defeated his inner demon, she didn't have such a gaze. Even going forward, although she was surprised and unconvinced many times, she still didn't have such a strong gaze. .
"You... have become more and more like my father... not only my father, but also my uncles, you... I don't know how to describe it, in short... you are becoming more and more similar." The young lady was silent for a while, He spoke in a low voice.
"So?" Wang Baole's eyes were soft and he looked at the young lady with a half-smile.
"Can you really rely on yourself to meet my father?" Wang Baole looked at the young lady like this. For some reason, she became nervous for no reason and quickly averted her eyes.
"I have been calling my father-in-law for so many years, so I always try to see if I can see him." Wang Baole laughed, and as the Dao Yun dispersed, the surrounding water transformed again.
The method is simple. Although the nine rings of water and moon can last up to nine hundred years, if you unfold the mirror flower nine hundred years ago, take out your self nine hundred years ago, use it as a basis, unfold it again, and start over and over again... then... the limit of cultivation, That's the limit of time.
Walking through the past years, go and meet that... big shot.
"Okay." The young lady thought for a while and whispered.
(End of chapter)