Chapter 1238: The Water Seeds Dao!

If the battle between Wang Baole and Dishan was a battle to confer the gods, then under the joint efforts of the five sects, they still entered, beheaded the ancestors of Kyushu Dao, and made the five sects surrender, it was a battle to confer the emperor! !

The emperor of heresy!

At this moment, there was no voice against Wang Baole in the majestic Leftist Sanctuary.

At this moment, in the huge Sanctuary of Heretics, the Wanzong family, countless sects, and various civilizations will enshrine Wang Baole...as the emperor!

The four sects first echoed and started a pilgrimage, followed by the Kyushu Road... After the ancestors fell, if they want to continue to survive, they must bow their heads, and the Kyushu Road... has no qualifications to raise their heads, so in After Wang Baole left, the existing high-level leaders of Kyushu Road quickly unified their attitudes, and bowed their heads to the solar system, to the Federation, to Wang Baole...!

At the same time, Kyushu Dao is still the first among the five major sects... to propose to integrate its own galaxy into the solar system. Although this is something that must be done, it can be seen that the person in power of Kyushu Dao is indeed a swinging attitude It is extremely correct.

Seeing this, the other four sects also made this request one after another...

In today's solar system, not any sect family can join, and it is indeed... worthy of the word request. Wang Baole ignored these matters and handed them over to Federation President Wu Mengling.

On Wu Mengling's side, although her self-cultivation is not enough, her skills are extremely good, so that the visitors from the five major sects can't get any extra benefits in front of her, but they can accept it psychologically, and even a few of them are stars of cultivation. The female cultivator of the Domain Realm got along very happily with Wu Mengling.

In this way, the development of the entire solar system federation started smoothly, and Wu Mengling has already regarded Wang Baole as her son-in-law here, so everything is based on Wang Baole's needs here.

When Wang Baole came back, after studying the tears, and proposed to let various sect families contract to complete the required refining, Wu Mengling immediately arranged this matter, and made it the first element of the assessment to join the federation.

And Wang Baole is not worried that the foundry will be seen by others, because the core is with him, all the sect families have to do is to support, even if they communicate with each other, they will not be able to recover after all.

So soon, all the craftsmen in the families and sects in the Left Dao Sanctuary began to be busy, and a large number of semi-finished rune imprints were sent to Mars and sent to Wang Baole.

At the same time... With the rise of the solar system in the leftist sanctuary, neither the side door nor the Weiyang central region has ever stepped into the leftist way, and even the war order... has not continued to be transmitted.

This made Wang Baole's status more stable in the leftist sanctuary, and gave people a stronger sense of awe, so... the solar system became extremely lively, and almost every day, a large number of sect families from the leftist sanctuary came to worship .

And Wang Baole's relationship network is also difficult to keep secret, and these sects find out, so Misty Taoist Temple has become a holy place among holy places, and the same is true for Misty City.

There are also Zhao Yameng and Zhou Xiaoya, which made these sect families even more fanatical, and they visited and presented big gifts one after another, asking for nothing but a familiarity.

For these, Zhao Yameng was a little annoyed, so she simply retreated, but Zhou Xiaoya showed her ability that she hadn't shown before. Very grateful to leave.

In this way, under the operation of the entire Federation, with the assistance of Shenmu Civilization and Zijin Civilization, as the applications of one civilization after another have been approved, the title of the solar system as a holy place no longer needs to be recognized by others.

If this is not the holy place of heresy, then there is no holy place in today's heresy.

As for Wang Baole, he entered the retreat again. With the continuous study of the water drop, Wang Baole became more and more sure... This is a teardrop!

Because every time he merged with his spiritual consciousness, he would feel a special emotion, like sadness and joy, but in the end it was like nothingness, neither joy nor sorrow, calm and flat.

"What kind of powerful person is this...a tear?" Wang Baole's eyes showed a strange light. He could feel that there was a lot of vitality in this tear, and there was even a hint of obsession, as if... love tears.

According to his judgment, there shouldn't be only this one drop of tears like the source, but it's hard to exceed three drops, and each drop contains endless Dao rhymes.

"Is it something from the outside world again..." Wang Baole looked down at the tears in the palm of his hand, his expression suddenly changed while he was pondering, he felt something on his body, and there seemed to be some fluctuations at this moment.

Following the fluctuations, Wang Baole showed doubts in his eyes, and took out the source of the fluctuations. It was a small bottle, which was just... the wishing bottle!

At this moment, the wishing bottle vibrated by itself, but there was no heat flow when making a wish, which gave Wang Baole the feeling that... the story contained in this small bottle itself, and this tear, seemed to have a cause and effect.

Even when Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, he faintly seemed to hear a soft sigh from the small bottle.

"It turns out that the third tear is here..."

Wang Baole's eyes narrowed, he stood up instantly, and bowed to the wishing bottle.

"I have seen the seniors."

He recognized this voice, Styx, he owed the other... a favor.

"Make good use of these tears... you will pay back the favor." After a long time, a slight voice came from the wishing bottle, and gradually dissipated.

Wang Baole looked dignified, cupped his fists and bowed again.

Then he put away the wishing bottle, and when he looked at the tears in his palm again, his eyes became more strange. Although he didn't know the origin of this thing, he already understood that this tear...is not simple.

"And that corpse puppet..." Wang Baole pondered, that corpse puppet had appeared on the Kyushu Dao battlefield before, and there was nothing unusual about it, so there is a small probability that it is strange, and a high probability is that the other party got this tear during his lifetime , blending into it trying to absorb vitality, thus resurrecting.

But in the end... for various reasons, it still failed.

As for the specifics, Wang Baole didn't know, and it wasn't the focus of his concern now, so he quickly withdrew his thoughts, and in the middle of the formula, those semi-finished imprints refined by the refiners of various clans in the leftist sanctuary were taken by him. Take it out and start refining the water species!

This refining is extremely difficult, and the number of imprints required is astonishing, and every failure will cause some losses to the tears. Although this thing is extraordinary, after all... it is still not as good as my own body.

However, after failing three times, Wang Baole simply took out the wishing bottle, put it aside, and made a wish directly.

"I make a wish, even if you fail to refine this thing, there will be no damage to this thing!"

He didn't directly make a wish to succeed, the possibility of this is unlikely, and his attitude is not correct, so he doesn't want to try, because he knows that if he makes a wish for this thing without damage, then it will definitely succeed, which also represents his own wish. Attitude.

In fact, this is indeed the case. After Wang Baole made a wish, the wishing bottle calmed down for a few breaths, radiated heat, and permeated around the tear. Seeing this, Wang Baole coughed, knowing that he was playing tricks, so he stood up and bowed, practicing again. system.

In this way, time passed, and with the help of countless monks in the entire leftist sanctuary, Wang Baole failed dozens of times in the continuous delivery of massive imprints. Finally, three months later... he entered the tens of millions of imprints into the Once inside this tear, make the tear shine instantly and turn it into... the seed that carries the waterway!

In an instant, the whole sanctuary of the left way roared, and all the ways related to water trembled, and Weiyang's heavenly way wailed and manifested, and his authority over water was... deprived in the sanctuary of the left way!

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Seriously stuck, my thinking collapsed, and there was a logic error in the following plot. If I want to overthrow it and re-conceive it, I need to ask for a few days off.