A World Worth Protecting Chapter 1426: Have you figured it out? (First update)
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"The source of desire..." Wang Baole murmured, standing in the Tower of Desire in the City of Desire, the Master of Desire next to him looked at Wang Baole tremblingly at such a close distance, so that she could be more clear Feel the fluctuations in Wang Baole.
The fluctuation gave her a strong feeling, as if once it escaped, it could make herself completely lose her mind in a short time, and she would sink into desire forever.
"So...why did the emperor turn this into a world of seven emotions and six desires, or to be more precise, why did the emperor put his own desires here." Wang Baole was silent, for a long time he raised his head, and the dark eyes looked towards The sky.
For some reason, he suddenly thought of the question that Emperor Xuanchen asked himself twice.
"Have you figured it out clearly?"
The Wang Baole at the time, although he responded with practical actions, in the final analysis, he did not speak, and did not directly give the answer.
Wang Baole thoughtfully lowered his head and raised his right hand. In the next moment, black mist penetrated into the palm of his hand and gathered together to form a black ball. There seems to be some kind of life in this black ball, exuding endless Desire, at the same time, seems to be struggling, wanting to get out of the hands of Wang Baole.
The sensuality master on the side was trembling even more at this moment.
Wang Baole watched for a long while, slowly re-entering it into his body, and then took a step forward, the next moment, he had left the city of desire.
Until his figure disappeared in the city of the desire, the master of the desire was relieved, but the fear and panic in the depths of in the eye were still extremely strong.
"The aura in his body is terrible...and that black mist..." The Desire Master murmured, as if recalling some memories that made her tremble.
At the same time, walking out of the Wang Baole in the City of Desire, he can feel that his current state has reached the extreme of this world, and at this moment, when facing the Emperor Xuanchen, Wang Baole is sure to take it Suppression, thus pushing open the door of the upper realm.
It can be said that the purpose of coming to Yuanyu Daokong is about to be achieved now. He will soon be able to see the monarch in retreat. The next step is to cut off karma and make himself free.
I don't know why, at this moment, he still has hesitation in his heart.
So while thinking about the source of this hesitation, Wang Baole walked aimlessly in this second level world. I don't know how long it had passed before he came to a desert.
"Actually, here." Wang Baole looked in a daze, raised his head and looked around. in the eye was a bit complicated.
Here is the place where his ontology is located. He can feel the breath from the ontology under this desert, thinking about it...the ontology also perceives himself at this moment.
He and his body, one on the desert, one under the desert, one lowered and the other raised, seemingly gaze together.
The body and Clone are both silent.
Until a while later, Wang Baole in the desert suddenly smiled, shaking his body, and sank directly into the desert. When he appeared... he was already in the main retreat in the depths of the desert.
This is Wang Baole's Clone. After leaving for the first time, it appeared in front of the ontology in a true sense.
Time goes by...
Three days passed quickly.
Except for Wang Baole himself, no one knows what his Clone and main body have talked with during these three days.
Three days later, the Wang Baole's figure appeared outside the desert. He stood there, bowed his head and looked under his eyes complicatedly, then took a deep breath and in the eye appeared decisively and went straight to the sky!
Under the desert, the figure sitting there cross-legged sighed slightly. In this sigh, there was complexity, sigh...and even a trace of unspeakable confusion.
The second level world has changed.
As Wang Baole stepped into the sky, as his figure appeared again in front of the gate of the upper realm, the seven emotions and desires of the second level world, the eyes gathered in a flash.
In the ancient city, some of the strong people who lived here and didn't have much mingling with the seven passions and six desires also opened open eyes and looked towards the sky.
Under all the attention, Wang Baole stepped towards the door, and as he approached, the next moment... The Emperor Xuanzang meditating cross-legged in front of the door, eyes slowly opened and closed, coldly looked at Wang Baole.
The cursed face on his face is still there at the moment, but there is only one left, and it has faded a lot.
"Stop!" The Great Emperor Xuanchen stared at the approaching Wang Baole, gloomy and cold's expression slowly changed, and finally grim appeared for the first time, and slowly spoke.
Wang Baole shook his head and continued walking, getting closer and closer to the place where the Great Emperor Xuanchen was.
Just after he walked within the range of less than ten feet between the two, Xuan Chen suddenly raised his right hand and pointed towards Wang Baole.
Under this finger, there was nothing distorted around Wang Baole, and a supreme power came crashing down, turning into the illusory shadow of a parrot around him, as if to enshroud it.
Wang Baole looked as usual, just waved his hand, and a wisp of black mist instantly emanated from the palm of his hand and wandered around his body quickly. As soon as the parrot phantom touched, it instantly turned into pitch black. The lackluster both eyes is also more agile.
It's just...the source of this agility is desire!
After a sound of mournful scream and roar, the illusory parrot turned his head abruptly and went straight to the Great Emperor Xuanchen.
The Great Emperor Xuanchen complexion is more grim. Between his hands hand seal, he pointed to the front, and the parrot that rushed towards him immediately burned and turned into nothing.
However, there is a ray of black mist, which cannot be erased by Emperor Xuanchen's supernatural powers. To him, there seems to be a certain kind of greed, and it comes in an instant.
The expression in Xuan Chen's eyes was a bit strange. He silently looked at the black mist that was coming, his expression was very complicated, he did not dodge, but closed his eyes.
In the next instant, this strand of black Qi approached directly, and it was about to touch the center of Emperor Xuanchen's eyebrows, but in the end it stayed in front of him, only three inches from the center of his eyebrows.
It seems very unwilling. This strand of black Qi seems to be struggling, but it is forcibly manipulated by a force that prevents it from spreading.
It is not the Emperor Xuanchen, but Wang Baole that restricts it.
Wang Baole expressionless, walked step by step in front of Emperor Xuanchen, Emperor Xuanchen noticed, opened both eyes, and looked at Wang Baole deeply.
Wang Baole also looked at him, and after a while, spoke softly.
"Senior Xuanchen, I figured it out clearly."
Xuanchen heard what was said, stood up silently, did not speak, turned and left, going further and further...
It seems that this is what he is waiting for.
Looking at Xuan Chen’s back, for a long time...Wang Baole retracted his gaze and looked at the door of the upper realm standing in the air. His expression showed decisiveness, and he stepped over to the door and raised his right hand. , Lightly pressed on the door.
Without pushing away immediately, Wang Baole turned his head to look at the world. His eyes swept across all directions and saw too many familiar faces. Finally, he glanced at the desert, and then closed both eyes.
When I opened it again, its in the eye bright glow shone, and his right hand moved forward and pushed it hard!
The gate to the upper bound...open!