Chapter 1188 Unclear

Time passed slowly, and the tomb of the Underworld Emperor was very quiet, only the gentle reverberation of the ballad, which gradually soothed Wang Baole's inner sadness, and made his inner exhaustion completely dissipate at this moment, turning him into a deep sleep.

Very safe, very warm, very practical.

The Styx River outside seemed to have a spirit, as if it felt the ballad from Wang Yiyi, and gradually there were no more waves, and even the countless dead souls in it have calmed down one after another, no longer screaming in pain.

And that Pluto, I don't know if it was also affected, it also calmed down, no sound came out, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

Looking around, in the entire Nine Nether Land, the Styx River is quiet, the Pluto is silent, and everything is peaceful. Only Wang Yiyi's voice seems to emanate from the Styx River, echoing throughout the Nine Netherworld.

"The wind is blowing gently, the birds are chirping softly, baby is not sad, go to sleep quickly..."

"Snow floats slowly, tears fall quietly, baby is not sad, just wake up and smile happily..."

This voice is gentle, without the slightest bit of hostility, without the slightest sharpness, only as gentle as water, as gentle as wind... Slowly, it also fell into the center of the endless vortex above Jiuyou, the lonely The figure is in the mind.

This figure sat there cross-legged alone, as if supporting the vortex of the starry sky alone, suppressing the endless darkness alone, his heart, his way, everything about him was indifferent, but at this moment... After blending in, he slowly opened his eyes, lowered his head, and stared at Styx.

Time passed little by little, ten days, thirty days, one hundred days...

Wang Baole woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he looked blankly and reminiscingly at the top of him. The familiar face staring at him saw the tenderness in the eyes, and the song was still vaguely echoing in his ears. Song, he seemed to have had a dream.

In the dream, an ancient bronze sword never appeared in the solar system. In the dream... there were no disputes in the federal territory. In the dream... the spiritual energy on the earth was still thin, and there were no monks.

In the dream... I am a little fat man, living in a small city, ordinary.

I was admitted to a not-so-good university, and after graduating there, I entered the society. I worked in a muddle-headed way, fell in love, experienced the failure of work, and the loss of love. Although my body gradually became less fat, the bruises on my face The vicissitudes gradually increased.

He also married a wife, and he also had his own children. Like other ordinary people, although his job is not good and his income is not too much, if he does not expect wealth and honor, he can still have enough food and clothing. Forgetting his youthful dreams and the sunshine of his youth, he became silent, dazed, and took unhappiness as happiness, and he aged earlier than his body.

Until he was getting older, until his hair turned gray, until he was lying on the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling, and some regretful past slowly emerged in his mind.

Those regrets weaved his life, but in these regrets, there were some figures that embellished his memories.

There are parents, children, friends, and... the beautiful shadows that passed by in my life.

In the beautiful shadows, there are my first love, my past wife, people who are grateful, sighs of regret, and couples who I thought would last forever.

Until the end, what emerged was the scenes of himself from a young age to an old man. He thought... with the closing of his eyes, all this would end, but the moment he closed his eyes, a ray of light appeared in front of his eyes.

The light was very warm, which made Wang Baole faintly realize that in his whole life, he was just looking for it. It was like this in the previous life, and it seems to be the same in this life...it seems to be the same.

Maybe what you are looking for is someone to be your sustenance.

Or maybe it's not a certain person, but just finding the true self.

This is very contradictory, just like wanting to revive the master, it is right and wrong.

Because that was just his own thoughts, thinking that if Master was still there, everything would be fine, but more... In fact, it was his own thoughts that dominated, he did not consider Master's feelings, Master's fatigue, Master's Helpless, Master's reluctance to see.

Just like what I thought was perfect.

It doesn't matter whether you can decide your fate or not, let the ordinary go to peace, let the extraordinary go to be extraordinary, everything is actually your own thoughts.

Reincarnation is necessary, but fate and karma are not important. Everything, in the final analysis... just do whatever you want.

"That's why Master said that my Tao is not complete, because I thought that my Tao would allow me to be free, which is right, but in fact...freedom itself may be my Tao."

Wang Baole looked at the face in front of him for a long, long time.

"Your ballad is very nice." Wang Baole said softly.

"When I was young, every time I was sad, my mother would hug me like this and sing me songs..." The young lady said softly.

Scenes of stories about Wang Yiyi that he knew emerged from the bottom of Wang Baole's heart. He understood the pain that the other party experienced in childhood, and he also understood that she in front of him was just a remnant soul.

"Thank you." Wang Baole murmured, slowly sat up and stood up, while Wang Yiyi smiled and patted Wang Baole's head lightly.

"Little Baole, promise me to be happy and smile more." As she spoke, she took a deep look at Wang Baole, which turned into a ray of green light and merged into the mask on Wang Baole's body.

"Be happy, smile more...I promise you." Wang Baole murmured, looking around silently, a smile appeared on his face for a long time, this smile looked very real, very real...

But there was no laughter. Wang Baole, who only had this expression, with this very genuine smile, bowed to the place where the master disappeared. With a smile, he turned and left the Tomb of the Underworld Emperor, and walked into the In the Styx, with a smile, in this Styx... step by step.

He did not leave the Styx, but searched in the Styx, with a smile on his face, looking for his second goal of entering the Styx, the Ascension Plate!

This is the treasure that can make the federal civilization leap forward, and it exists in the Styx.

At the same time, in this Styx River, the endless death energy contained in it is also the nutrient for Wang Baole's spirit to elevate. As he moved forward, he dispersed his mind, and the natal scabbard in his body gradually buzzed, and wisps of death energy gathered from all directions, heading towards the He is constantly blending in here.

As we walked farther, more and more dead energy gathered, and Wang Baole's soul was also continuously absorbed by this, gradually overflowing from the level of great perfection, and while marching towards the star field, it also leaned towards Wang Baole's cultivation base, making it The cultivation base of the late star began to gradually improve towards Dzogchen.

His star-sealing formula is working.

The tens of thousands of special stars behind him are slowly transforming into stars. When they all become stars, it means that Wang Baole's cultivation has reached the pinnacle of star perfection.

At that time, as soon as his thoughts moved, the star map could be opened endlessly, forming a... star field!

At that time, he was in the Star Realm!

And it's still unprecedentedly powerful... Starfield Realm!

Because his star field is formed with Daoheng as the core, the Nine Daos as the rule, and tens of thousands of special stars as the rule... a perfect star field!

Wang Baole's smile remained the same. As he walked forward step by step, he saw ruins everywhere in the Styx River, and saw the ominous spirits that rushed towards him after encountering each other.

He walked through the ruins with a smile.

With a smile on his face, he beheaded all the ominous spirits. He raised his head from time to time, looking beyond the Styx River, and when he looked at the figure in the Nine Nether Vortex, he also had that very real, very real smile on his face.

"Be happy and smile more."