Wang Baole couldn't tell what was wrong. This was the first time he had such an idea. It wasn't until a few years later that Wang Baole, who seemed happy to everyone in this world, looked outside on a rainy night. As the rain fell, he suddenly became dazed.
"It seems, there is still something wrong..." Wang Baole murmured, and a woman walked behind him, it was his wife Wang Yiyi.
Wang Yiyi gently hugged Wang Baole from behind, buried her head on his back, and spoke softly.
"Baole, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Baole turned his head, looked at Wang Yiyi behind him, smelled the familiar body fragrance on her body, felt the touch of the other person's hand when it came together with his own, looked at her familiar face, and shook his head.
"It's nothing, I just feel like I've forgotten something..."
"Don't think about it, you haven't forgotten anything." Wang Yiyi chuckled lightly, and Wang Baole was very familiar with that laughter, so he nodded.
In this way, time passed again, until one day, when the rain was still falling, Wang Baole, who was sleeping, suddenly woke up. He opened his eyes, looked at his wife lying next to him, listened to the sound of rain outside, and sat silently. He got up, walked outside the door, and stood under the eaves. He looked at the rain and was stunned again.
"Something's wrong, it seems... I heard crying. The rain looked a bit like tears."
Wang Baole was a little annoyed, and instinctively reached out to grab something, as if he wanted to grab something to drink, but he grabbed it empty. There was no ice spirit water in his storage bag.
It seemed that he had not drank ice spirit water for a long, long time.
Wang Baole looked at his empty hands and fell silent.
After a long while, he glanced at the rain outside, walked out silently, stood in the rain, and walked on the streets of the city where he lived.
The place where he lives is remembered as the holy land of Xiangang Continent. It is very big, so even if the rain falls, there are still many pedestrians and many shops are open.
While walking on the street, Wang Baole saw a restaurant and was about to ignore it, but the next moment, he stopped and stared at the restaurant sideways for a long time... before he came closer.
"Shop, do you have rice wine?" Wang Baole asked softly.
"Yes." The storekeeper replied with a smile. After a while, he took out a wine gourd and handed it to Wang Baole.
Wang Baole held the wine bottle, shook it, raised his head and took a big sip. As the rice wine went into his throat, his eyes slowly narrowed, and after a while, he put it down and murmured softly.
"It's indeed better than ice spirit water..."
"I finally remembered that something was wrong..."
"How could I have forgotten him... How could I have stopped pursuing Xiaoyao..."
"And... Wang Yiyi's appearance is not what I saw in this dream." Wang Baole sighed. When he turned his head, in this rainy night, he saw a man holding an oil-paper umbrella in the dim light not far away. Female figure.
The woman was wearing Wang Yiyi's clothes, exuding a familiar body fragrance and a familiar laughter, and after lifting the oil umbrella slightly, she revealed... an unfamiliar face.
The two sides stared at each other through the rain.
Until the picture appeared in front of Wang Baole's eyes, cracks appeared and gradually fell into pieces. He saw the other person's eyes, which turned into darkness at this moment.
The next moment, everything disappeared.
Wang Baole's eyes were dazzled. He was still standing in the last level where he was before. He took the first step in the sky of the first level of the world.
Everything seemed to happen in this step, making Wang Baole stand there in silence for a long time.
"What a wish." Wang Baole shook his head and walked forward, but after taking the second step, his body shook and his eyes slowly closed. After a long time, Wang Baole opened his eyes, with a complex look in his eyes. .
On the second step, he sank again.
This time's fall was different from the first time. Although he suppressed the emperor this time, he did not choose to marry Wang Yiyi. Instead, he pursued Xiaoyao and became Xiaoyao Immortal.
A life of wandering, carefree and worry-free.
But in the end, he woke up, realized something was wrong, and finally got out of this nightmare.
After a long silence, Wang Baole took a deep breath and took the third step, the fourth step, the fifth step, the sixth step...
Every step is extremely difficult. Every step, he will sink in. Every step, he will sink in, thinking that he has gone through everything.
Among them, in the third step, when he entered the statue and saw the emperor, he failed and was fused by the emperor. His consciousness fell into darkness and he could not wake up. It seemed that he would sink forever.
Vaguely, he seemed to hear a voice calling him, which was what woke him up.
In the fourth step, he still failed, but he coexisted with the emperor. He saw the emperor leave the universe, pursue the trajectory of his previous life, enter a strange universe, and have some strange friends, but it seemed that in the end, the emperor There are no traces of past lives.
Even though he had recovered his memory, it seemed that there was an insurmountable barrier between him and it was difficult to go there. Wang Baole recalled carefully and found that the emperor's recovered memory was still vague to him.
So, he woke up.
In the fifth step, he succeeded again. After suppressing the emperor, he did not go to Xiangang Continent, but returned to the Stone Tablet World, and chose to live in seclusion in the Federation. He lived a life of peace and tranquility.
Wang Baole didn't remember how he woke up. He only remembered that at the end of his life, he suddenly felt a little unwilling. This unwillingness became stronger and stronger until everything was broken.
As for the sixth step, he became the new emperor, walked out of this big universe, and conquered the starry sky...
Until he was exhausted to the extreme and had doubts about this incident. At that moment, he woke up.
At this moment, standing in the desire level of the first level of the world, Wang Baole's heart was full of exhaustion. He thought silently for a long time before taking the seventh step.
This step seemed a little different from before. He saw a figure sitting cross-legged in front of the statue's eyebrows, staring at him.
That figure is Xuan Chen.
"Let me ask you one last time, have you...really thought clearly? Do you want to walk in here?"
Wang Baole was silent. After a while, he nodded.
"Whatever the outcome is, I can handle it."
Xuan Chen took a deep look at Wang Baole, said nothing, and his body slowly dissipated.
Until his figure dispersed, Wang Baole finally stood in front of the statue's eyebrows.
Only the last step is left to step into the statue and see the emperor's sixth memory, and even more... the real emperor.
But... the previous experience made Wang Baole a little hesitant at the moment. He stood there and thought about it carefully to determine whether the intention still existed.
After a while, Wang Baole's eyes flashed with gleaming light. Several experiences had given him enough judgment. This time... it was not the fall he intended.
"The answer will be revealed soon." Wang Baole looked expressionless, raised his foot, and stepped directly into... the forehead of the emperor's statue!
(End of chapter)