Carrying out a slightly long-distance teleportation is not difficult for Wang Baole, who has now mastered the Eye of the Stars. As long as the distance is not extreme, then according to his cultivation level, he can still make the round trip smoothly.
Originally, the best choice for settling Zhao Yameng, Little Donkey and Xiao Wu on the planet would be in Xiejiafang City, because there, the safety can be almost perfectly guaranteed. However, Xiejiafang City is a bit far away from Shenmu Civilization, so it is barely possible to go there one way. But Wang Baole doesn’t have the strength to come back yet.
So he could only do the next best thing and found an uncivilized meteorite, and arranged a formation. Coupled with the abilities of Xiao Wu and Zhao Yameng, in the vast starry sky, such an ordinary meteorite was caught by someone. The likelihood of discovery is slim.
And even if it is discovered, as long as it is not found by Zijin Civilization, everything will be fine. With Zhao Yameng's mind and Xiao Wu's deception, there will be no problem with safety.
So Wang Baole was relieved and hurried back immediately. Now that he has returned to the star, he can be said to have no worries. There is only one biggest desire in front of him right now!
"The Land of the Fallen Stars!" Wang Baole sat cross-legged on the star of the Divine Eye Civilization, looking at the main star of the Divine Eye in the distance. That was the place where his true self slept. This was also his last trump card!
"Is it possible to use it or not? It's better not to use it..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. Although this deity is more powerful than his original dharma body, there are also disadvantages, that is, once he is injured or falls, the damage will be real, unlike today. The original Dharma Body can be advanced and retreated to a certain extent, and the exploration of Weiyang's Heavenly Dao is also what makes him hesitate.
Therefore, Wang Baole was cautious about whether to revive him. At this moment, he withdrew his gaze from the main star of the Divine Eye and looked towards the station of the Tianling Sect outside the star. After staring for a moment, his final gaze converged, Placed in the alliance between Zhangtian Sect and Xindao Sect.
He wanted to find an opportunity to try to kill the ancestor of Palm Heaven. This was the simplest and most direct way, but it was not easy. On the one hand, the ancestor of Palm Heaven was in the middle stage of planetary cultivation. Even if he could fight, he wanted to fight. It's almost impossible to defeat, let alone kill it in a short time.
And once time delays for a long time, and he is surrounded by the leader of Tianling Sect and the ancestor of Xindao, or uses some method to limit his teleportation, then he will not kill others, but will take the initiative to send them to his door. .
"I have a bit of a headache!" Wang Baole rubbed his brows and suppressed his thoughts for the time being. After meditating with his eyes closed, he started practicing to make his cultivation more stable in the realm of spiritual immortal perfection.
In this way, seven days passed in a flash. During these seven days, half of Wang Baole's mind was spent on the Eye of the Stars, observing Zhangtian Sect, while the other half of his mind was immersed in practice.
Although this would make the cultivation effect less than optimal, the benefits were still sufficient, because in these seven days, during Wang Baole's observation with the help of the Eye of the Star, he actually saw three times... Patriarch Zhang Tian went out alone!
In these three outings, even with the blessing of the Eye of the Star, Wang Baole did not see any signs of other planets approaching. All planets were far away... Wang Baole's heart fluctuated for the first time, but he still endured it until he saw After Patriarch Zhang Tian went out alone for the second and third time, Wang Baole was extremely sure...
The other party did this on purpose!
Deliberately creating opportunities for himself, deliberately waiting for himself to appear, leading himself to teleport to the sky... Even the third time, the ancestor of Palm Heaven actually tried to attack the late stage of the planet.
You must know that the impact of this kind of cultivation is the most fearful of being disturbed, which will cause serious damage to the cultivator himself, but this Zhangtian Patriarch is also an unusual person, actually using this method to use himself as bait!
Seeing this, Wang Baole frowned and stood up. Teleportation ripples even appeared around him, but in the end... he took a deep breath and gave up the urge to take action.
On the one hand, he was not sure, but on the other hand, Wang Baole suddenly felt that he might have other ways to get a quota...
"There is absolutely no need for me to try and kill Patriarch Zhangtian at this time. Doing so is not only dangerous, but also the chances of success are not high!"
"And the way to obtain the quota may not be limited to killing the ancestor of Zhangtian. I can completely board the ghost boat after the Zijin Civilization obtains the quota, and rob the Zijin Civilization's quota there... After all, the genius who got the quota cannot be a planet, he is just a perfect spirit!" Thinking of this, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, sat down cross-legged again, and began to analyze the feasibility of this matter.
"There are three levels of difficulty!"
"One is the timing of my departure from the star and reaching the vicinity of the ghost boat. This matter can be solved using the teleportation of the eye of the star. Even if the arrival of the Zijin civilization is protected by the power of the star, I will not have no chance..."
"The second one is how can I ensure that I can board the ship again!"
"The third... is how to ensure that the paper man rowing the boat will not stop me from seizing the seal after boarding the ship!" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. He could not be sure of these two things, so he lowered his head and turned his right hand to take out the storage coin. After hesitating for a moment, he sent a spiritual thought into the ring.
"Thanks to the senior for helping me in the past, so that the junior can gain the fortune to advance in cultivation. The senior has awakened many times and attracted the appearance of the Starfall Ship. I'm afraid it's not without other reasons..." After Wang Baole carefully sent out his spiritual thoughts, he found that there was something in the storage ring. There was no response at all, so after pondering, he simply told the truth about his plan.
"The current situation is like this. Juniors cannot get a quota. They can only try to get it after boarding the ship."
"Please help me board the ship, senior, and let me successfully complete the kill!" Wang Baole's thoughts were not without any confidence, because he always felt that it was no coincidence that the paper man in the storage ring woke up and the ghost ship appeared. , obviously all this is very likely to be done deliberately by the paper man in the storage ring.
Thinking about the slight fluctuations in the other party after he recited the Tao Sutra, although he didn't know the specific inside story, Wang Baole's intuition told him that there was a high probability that this person would agree to board the ship again and obtain a quota!
So after sending out his spiritual thoughts, Wang Baole did not rush, but waited silently. After waiting for about a stick of incense, he suddenly heard the weird laughter of the paper man in the storage ring.
This laughter only came out once, without any words, but at this moment, Wang Baole seemed to feel the other party's agreement. This feeling was very strange and he couldn't explain the reason.
Wang Baole's eyes showed a deep light, he put the storage ring aside, stood up and bowed deeply.
"Thank you, senior!"
After saying that, he put away the storage ring again. After sitting down cross-legged again, his eyes were full of anticipation. He knew that all he had to do now was just wait!
"Wait for the ghost ship to come, wait for the monks of the Purple Gold Civilization to arrive!" Wang Baole understood that although the Tianling Sect failed in the teleportation of the Star Eye, the Purple Gold Civilization would not be too stingy in order to successfully obtain the Starfall quota. Eighty-nine will eventually choose other ways to come.
"Buy the teleportation of those big forces or super families..." Wang Baole didn't think too much about the matter. Instead, after making the decision, he slowly calmed down and continued to practice while waiting, keeping his cultivation at the peak. At the same time, he also sorted out his magic weapons and magical powers.
Many of his magic weapons were either incomplete and damaged, or their level and quality could not keep up with the progress of his cultivation. They had been eliminated. The only ones that could be used now were the Emperor's Armor, the Divine Weapon, and the Immortal Punishment Cover.
In addition, there are some ninth-grade magic weapons, which were treasures to Wang Baole at the beginning, but now they are not as effective as his casual finger.
"The cultivation level is improving too fast, and there is no time to settle down and rebuild it." Wang Baole sighed. His puppet was almost completely worn out due to the battle with the right elder, and only the ghost was left.
Wang Baole rubbed his eyebrows, but he was not discouraged, because as long as his most important imperial armor existed, then this thing alone would be worth ten thousand treasures.
"It's a pity for those magic weapons that I valued so much at the beginning..." Wang Baole raised his right hand regretfully, and a huge trumpet appeared in his hand.
(End of chapter)