These four words were filled with vibrato, emotions that cannot be described in words, and Wang Baole's infinite gratitude in his heart.
There were many people who had an impact on Wang Baole in his life, but among these people, the one who had the greatest impact on him... his senior brother must be one of them.
From the initial encounter to the mid-term experience, coupled with the later conflicts and final relief, all of this has already sublimated the brotherhood between the two, settled in the years, and permeated the memory. .
They are both senior brothers and Taoist friends.
Fellow friends.
Therefore, after hearing Wang's father's words, Wang Baole was extremely shocked. The idea of regaining what was lost was like a storm, causing him to lose his past and future, and his personality became silent. A new wave broke out deep in his heart.
Like a calm lake, ripples appear, like a frozen mountain melting.
This wave and melting reached its climax when the king's father bowed to Wang Baole and waved a wisp of beads containing souls, flying out and heading straight for Wang Baole, finally floating in front of him.
In this extreme situation, Wang Baole looked at the beads. This glance seemed to travel through time.
This is a bead filled with seven colors, as if there are seven colors of tobacco swirling inside. Although there are many colors, they cannot cover up the soul of Chen Qingzi sitting cross-legged in meditation in this curling smoke.
He closed his eyes, as if he was sleeping, and the colorful smoke outside his soul seemed to be the nutrients that nourished his soul. Every time it passed through his soul, his soul would grow stronger with the naked eye.
Wang Baole had seen such a bead before. Wang Yiyi's soul had been in a similar bead before. It is conceivable that this object must be a treasure. Only this kind of treasure can have the power to defy the sky and be able to transform the original. The dissipated soul is contained and nourished to make it more agile.
As for the colorful smoke wisps inside, with Wang Baole's current cultivation level, he can already see that every wisp contains rules and laws, and every wisp... contains endless vitality.
To be precise, this is... seven paths.
Seven Taos were taken in from the universe specifically to repair Chen Qingzi's soul.
This kind of handwriting is already shocking, which shows that it is taken seriously.
After staring for a long time, Wang Baole stretched out his hand, gently put the bead containing Chen Qingzi's soul into his palm, and melted it into his world. When he raised his head, Wang Baole looked at his father, clasped his fists and bowed deeply again.
"The world of stone tablets is not complete. If you want to make it complete, it will take a long time to baptize. Therefore... your senior brother's soul, if reincarnated in the world of stone tablets, will have a limited future, but he... possesses the qualifications of Taoism, and his future is unlimited." Wang Father glanced at Wang Baole and spoke slowly.
"He needs a more complete world with more comprehensive principles, such as... my hometown." Having said this, the king's father turned and walked towards the lone boat. The old ape and fox on the side, as well as the Yuexing ancestor, also immediately followed. , only Wang Yiyi stood there, looking at Wang Baole, as if she wanted to say something.
"Yiyi."
Before she could speak, Wang Fu's voice came.
Wang Yiyi was silent, lowering her head and walking towards the lone boat. After stepping onto the lone boat, she seemed to muster up the courage and suddenly turned to look at Wang Baole.
"Little fat man, are you coming or not?"
This title made Wang Baole feel a little dazed. It had been a long time since he heard the young lady calling him this way. After a few moments of silence, Wang Baole laughed.
"Is there enough space on the ship?"
Having said that, he had already taken steps towards the lone boat and jumped on board.
As the ripples in the starry sky spread out, the lonely boat moved slightly and sailed towards the distant starry sky. It seemed slow, but as it moved forward, nothingness twisted around it, and there were scenes of illusory scenes shining through. From those scenes, You can see stars, stars, and the universe everywhere.
"Is this the big universe..." Wang Baole sat on the lone boat and looked sideways out of the boat, with a strange light in his eyes. He knew clearly that this boat was not slow, because when the speed reached an unimaginable level, At this time, fast and slow can no longer be distinguished.
What can be determined is no longer the self, but... the reference.
As if he felt Wang Baole's thoughts, Wang's father, who was sitting at the bow of the boat, did not look back, but spoke calmly.
"You have only partially understood it. You can understand it again, what is it that moves..."
Wang Yiyi blinked, suppressing the complex emotions in her heart, her eyes showed deep contemplation, and she glanced at the starry sky outside the ship. Wang Baole was startled, first looking outside the ship, but soon he retracted his gaze and looked at where he was. Zhou Chuan gradually showed a hint of shock in his eyes.
He found that the boat he was on had not moved at all from beginning to end.
"What's moving... is not the boat, but... this universe!!" While muttering, Wang Baole suddenly raised his head and looked at the back of Wang Yiyi's father, feeling a strong shock in his heart.
He couldn't imagine what kind of state he had to have to... let the universe move in front of him, so that his own speed could reach indescribable extremes.
"There is a limit to the speed of a monk, so many times, when you realize that you can actually jump out and look at problems from another level, you will find... that cultivation is actually very simple." The voice of Wang Fu came to Wang In the ears of Yiyi and Wang Baole.
The former's eyes were confused, as if he didn't quite understand, but the latter's... eyes showed a strong light, as if a door suddenly opened in his mind.
With the opening, Wang Baole's mind was shaking, and the Five Elements' Way shone on him. Although the past and future were empty, they turned into black and white light at this moment, shrouding the left and right.
The five elements are not important.
Past and future are not important.
Yin Ming and Yang Sheng are equally unimportant.
These are all narrow, real practice is...
"Everything is for my use!" Wang Baole suddenly raised his head and spoke in a low voice.
"Becoming the source is the foundation for reaching the sky. And realizing what you said, until you achieve this, you have reached the fifth step of practice." Wang Fu turned his head and glanced at Wang Yiyi, who was still confused. , sighed in his heart, and then looked at Wang Baole, with admiration in his eyes.
"What about the sixth step?" Wang Baole asked immediately.
"The sixth step?" Wang Fu's eyes were deep, looking into the distance into nothingness.
"Every great power who has reached the fifth step has a different sixth step. Some of them use the creation of the universe and determine their six, seven, eight or nine steps based on dimensions. I don't like it because it's all fancy."
"Some transformed into the world, with guardianship as their Taoist heart. Although everyone is there, only he disappears, but as long as his story is passed down, he will always exist, living in the past, and practicing endlessly."
"Some are based on extinction. Once all things are immortal, their path will be incomplete. But the more incomplete it is, the more it will be reincarnated and reborn. In the endless pursuit, it will naturally go further and further."
"Others use cause and effect to enter mythology, which is contrary to the past and lives in the future, without beginning or end."
"What about the emperor?" Wang Baole thought for a while and asked.
"Emperor?" Wangfu smiled.
"If our ultimate universe, which accommodates countless universes, is compared to a table, some people are studying how to create this table, some are occupying the past of this table, and some are thinking of how to destroy this table, There is also the future that occupies this table.”
"Then the emperor, he wants to turn into this table, and solidify it so that researchers cannot study it, and the exterminators cannot be exterminated. Those who occupy the past and future will also be driven away by it. At the same time... he also wants to swallow these people and become his own Part of it.”
Wang Baole's eyes shrank, and after a moment of silence, he couldn't help but ask the last sentence.
"So senior...what about you?"
(End of chapter)