A World Worth Protecting Chapter 1216: Ten Myriad Worlds, one hundred thousand thoughts!

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"You mean, in your hometown, there is also a Never-Ending Dao Domain, there is the Never-Ending family, there is the Profound Chen Empire, but there is no Underworld Sect?" The flames Old Patriarch narrowed his eyes, although he suppressed it, his heart At this moment, there is still a huge wave.

Different from the people and things Wang Baole came into contact with, Flame Old Patriarch, as the native cultivator in the stele world, did not know anything about the real Never-Ending Dao Domain.

The secret of this level, in fact, Wang Baole would not know it unless it was learned from Wang Yiyi's father.

At this moment, as the flames Old Patriarch spoke, Little Fifth smiled bitterly.

"Flame Master Patriarch, I do mean that. The Never-Ending Dao Domain here is very similar to my hometown, but the historical progress is different. It seems to be a river flowing from a source, which seems to be the same in essence. But at the key node, it went in a different direction."

"So, I'm from the Xuanchen Empire, but not the Xuanchen Empire here, but in another Never-Ending Dao Domain."

"Here...stele world!" Flame Old Patriarch was silent for a moment, and murmured, this name was told to him by Wang Baole, and before Wang Baole told him, in fact, the peak of the starry sky cultivator, most of them felt Judgment is due to the lack of necessary information, so in the heart of the flames Old Patriarch, even if the entire starry sky is transformed by an stele, it is not a big deal.

But...According to Little Fifth, if this place is so similar to his hometown, what's in it? Let the flames Old Patriarch tremble strongly inside.

They all have the Never-Ending clan, and they all have the Mystic Empire...It's like a mirror image.

"What about people? There can be two people who are exactly the same, right?" Zhao Yameng and Zhou Xiaoya on the side were also sluggish there? Zhou Xiaoya couldn't help but speak.

"I haven't found it yet? I shouldn't..." Little Fifth quickly answered respectfully? After speaking, he hesitated, looked at the silent Wang Baole, and then looked at in the eye with the shocking flames Old Patriarch at the moment? Or he said mouth.

"There is also...I have seen the universe here? I think...and the universe in my hometown, such as my father, are very different..."

"Huh?" Flame Old Patriarch's eyes showed bright glow again? The Little Fifth that rays of light looked at was shivering? He took a few steps back and smiled bitterly.

"Master Patriarch, don't you get excited? This is just to judge by my cultivation base? It may not be accurate."

"Go on!" The flame Old Patriarch was silent for a moment? After calming down the inner fluctuations? Slowly spoke.

Little Fifth hesitated.

"Go ahead." Wang Baole raised his head and looked at Little Fifth.

With the Wang Baole's words, Little Fifth and took a deep breath here, I said what I wanted to say.

"The universe in my hometown? For example, my father? I think his level seems to be too much higher than the universe here? It's like...the universe here? A little unstable, some incomplete, it looks like Realm The same? But in fact, it looks like a mirrored flower, as if it is..."

"Fake?" The flames Old Patriarch suddenly spoke. He couldn't help but remember the saying that had been circulating in this starry sky countless years ago, here... are all false.

"It can’t be said to be fake, it can only be said that there are many incompleteness, but it is not without exception, such as my father... He gave me the feeling that not only is not incomplete, but even more complete than what I encountered in my hometown. Everything cultivator must be vigorous!" Little Fifth said, looking at Wang Baole strangely.

"Baole, do you know the truth of this universe..." Flame Old Patriarch was breathing fast, turning his head to look at Wang Baole.

Wang Baole sighed lightly. He didn't know how to describe some words. He simply spread the rhyme of Dao, and touched the heart of Master in the way of Dao about what he knew about the world.

Except for the black wooden pegs about its own body, Wang Baole did not hide anything else.

As Wang Baole Dao Yun touched, in the eye of Blaze Old Patriarch appeared in a daze, and gradually became dazed, until he finally exhaled a long breath with a complex expression.

"Neither is true, nor is it false... So that's it, that's how it is." Muttered, the Old Patriarch expression showed some fatigue. These truths had a great impact on him. Even with his current cultivation base, it would take time. To digest it, so after a light sigh, the flames of Old Patriarch disappeared.

"Baole, I went to rest for the teacher."

They dissipated together, as well as Lao Niu, and Master Sister. From outsiders' eyes, they left with the flames, but Wang Baole knew that this was caused by the master's inner shock.

As the flames Old Patriarch left, Little Fifth was a little at a loss, standing there staring at Wang Baole, Wang Baole had calmed down. The words Little Fifth said did not cause much disturbance in his heart. After all, he knew , What had the greatest impact on him, in fact, was just a confirmation.

It confirmed some things that he knew before, and at the same time made him clearer about the stele world. Combined with the origin of Little Fifth, Wang Baole has outlined a set of context in his mind.

Before the endless years, in the real Never-Ending Dao Domain, far and far away from the outside world, there was a god. This person was called Emperor Dijun. Perhaps he was a fairy, or he was an existence above the fairy.

In any case, his strength is unimaginable, but he is not without opponents. The black wooden nails on his brows are the key to suppressing him.

In order to get out of trouble, he scattered countless Clones and formed Never-Ending clan one after another in the endless universe beyond Never-Ending Dao Domain. Then one by one regained and strengthened itself, thus giving hope to escape.

"Perhaps ancient and Luo, even if they come from different universes, but they both have a period of time, under the command of the emperor..."

Just like what I saw with the help of the statue in the temple under Netherworld River, around the majestic figure sitting cross-legged in the starry sky, there were many figures a little smaller than him.

Then every figure should be a Paragon!

"The emperor was nailed, the ancient and Luo contending for the immortal far away..."

At the same time, the real Emperor of the Mystic Empire cultivation base Heaven-shaking, Earth-shattering in Never-Ending Dao Domain should also be one of those vast figures. He chose to be independent.

But in the end, he was suppressed by the emperor. At the same time that the entire empire was destroyed, he should have counted something, so he arranged his own son and entered the time array.

When I appeared, I appeared in front of myself in the current time of stele.

Combined with Luo's first finger at the time, and then the seal of the entire arm, combined with the Never-Ending Old Patriarch in the stele circle, he was still unable to leave, but he appeared here again...

"Here, perhaps, under the calculations of all parties, it has become the most critical point of Clone for the emperor." Wang Baole has a clear idea. He feels that his analysis, even if it is not completely correct, should be considered a move. On the right path.

"This is a big game of chess...The stele world is a chessboard. One side of the game is the emperor, and the other side is the emperor, such as the Emperor Xuanchen, such as Luo, and chess piece... is both me and the emperor’s Clone, Even if you want to come to Little Fifth." Wang Baole sighed in silence. After finishing his thoughts, he just wanted to put it in his heart, ready to ask Little Fifth about what caused time Transformation.

After all, no matter what the situation is, only oneself is stronger, which is the foundation to support everything.

But at this moment, perhaps today he had too many thoughts. After the invisible collision in the process of sorting out, an unbelievable idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Huh?"

"Why choose the stele world as the chessboard, why I am here, is there a possibility...The chessboard is not one place, and I am not alone...All the Clone scattered by the emperor are formed within the Never-Ending boundary of different universes , There is another me!"

This thought made Wang Baole's eyes widen suddenly, even with his cultivation base, at this moment, his mind was shaken by this thought.

Emperor transforms one hundred thousand bodies into ten Myriad Worlds.

Nail one hundred thousand gods to form one hundred thousand thoughts!