Chapter 1288 His World!

The starry sky was silent.

On the lonely boat, Wang Yiyi's father didn't speak, and the old man in the distance was the same, but his face changed several times at this moment, but in the end, a touch of fear rose, and he took a deep look at the giant tree standing in the starry sky, He looked at the figure on the lone boat again, and chose to leave.

He is gone, but someone new is coming.

A vague figure seemed to be able to sweep across the starry sky, gathering silently from all directions until it formed an outline beside Wang Yiyi's father on the lonely boat. It was a man.

He couldn't see his face clearly, but he could only see a head of long hair swaying, like every strand of hair was like a galaxy, other than that, there was only the Dan furnace imprint embroidered on the exposed corner of this figure's clothes fluttering .

"Bajidao?" The figure looked at Heimu in the starry sky, and spoke softly, as if talking to himself or asking.

"Baji Dao." On the lonely boat, Wang Yiyi's father responded calmly with his usual expression.

"I only heard that the first five extremes of the Five Elements, after which the two poles confronted each other, and finally sublimated... This little friend seems to have reached the ultimate level of comprehension now, the sixth pole... Can you see through it?" The figure was silent for a while, and slowly opened its mouth.

"The Golden Way has your karma, so why ask me." Wang Yiyi's father on the lonely boat said calmly, with the same expression as before.

"Although this is the case, I am not familiar with the eight poles. His sixth pole is the Luo of the Fallen, the way of death in the dark?" The figure was silent for a while, looking at Wang Yiyi's father.

"More than that." Wang Yiyi's father was silent for a long time this time before responding in a low voice.

"He also integrates the past into it, making this sixth pole not only the extreme yin, but also the extreme past."

"In that case... it is conceivable that his seventh pole must be Ji Yang Sheng, and also Ji Future... It seems to be two poles, but it is actually four poles. No wonder, no wonder..." The figure with the mark of the alchemy furnace on the corner of his clothes , sighed lightly, without saying much, turned around and took a step towards nothingness, the figure spread out again as the footsteps fell, and disappeared into the starry sky.

However, at the moment when his figure completely disappeared, his voice still came from the void and fell into the ears of Wang Yiyi's father on the lonely boat.

"Brother Wang, the Baji Dao was created by the ancestors of the immortals. Do the immortals of this senior have the same origin as the immortals of little friend Baole?"

It seemed to be a question, but words came after he left. Obviously... he didn't want an answer, or in other words, he didn't need an answer.

On the lonely boat, Wang Yiyi's father raised his head slowly and did not speak, but his eyes became deeper. It was not until a long time later that he looked at the black wood in the starry sky again. The depth in his eyes disappeared and was replaced by gentleness.

He could sense that his daughter was about to... walk out.

While waiting here, Wang Baole walked in the starry sky in Heimu, in the former world of stone tablets, looking at the universe that he once thought was boundless, looking at the countless stars and life that could not be counted in this universe, Wang Baole also had something in his heart. Sigh.

"I no longer have a past, nor a future." Wang Baole murmured, his past and future turned into destiny and given to Miss Sister, but at the same time, it also became his way.

And the Tao needs to be carried, just like the Tao of the Five Elements needs the things that carry the Tao, the past and the future need the same.

Therefore, he turned the dark way of death into a carrier of his past. This way is vast, to some extent...comes from the death obsession of Luo, a shocking cultivator.

"As for the very future... I also need something that carries the Tao, this thing... I already have a guess." Wang Baole whispered to himself, looking down at the starry sky, his eyes softened.

"So, the only thing I have now is now... and my world." While speaking, Wang Baole had already walked to the most mysterious area in the black wood, which was once the world of stone tablets.

Here... there is a star called Destiny Star.

Here... there is a created god named Tianfa Shangren.

Master Tianfa has a book.

It's called... The Book of Destiny.

Step by step, Wang Baole walked into the Star of Destiny, and walked to the top of the mountain that he had come to that year. There... Master Tianfa sat cross-legged in meditation, opened his eyes, smiled at the corners of his mouth, stared at Wang Baole's figure, and gradually approached.

"From the moment I was born with consciousness, there was a voice telling me that... one day, I would see the real gods descend, and that voice told me that when I saw the gods, I would be liberated."

"I've been waiting." Venerable Tianfa said softly, then stood up, and bowed deeply towards Wang Baole...

During this prostration, his figure was blurred, and the entire Destiny Star was also blurred. Gradually... the star disappeared and turned into a huge book floating in the starry sky!

And the Master Tianfa also disappeared, turned into an old ape, bowed to Wang Baole, and dissipated again, as if he had left this place!

At the same time, the Book of Destiny vibrated and slowly floated in front of Wang Baole, as if waiting for him to take it.

Without going to fetch it immediately, Wang Baole stood in front of the Book of Destiny, looked back at the starry sky, and spoke softly.

"You guys, would you like to be guarded by me from now on?"

This sound was obviously very slight, but when it came out, it reverberated in the entire world of Heimu in an instant, echoed in every star in this world, and in the consciousness of every life.

At this moment, all the existence in the stone tablet world, all sensed, turned into a roar in the heart, shaking the soul, and even in the mind, all of them emerged... Wang Baole's life!

They saw Wang Baole's happiness, his growth, his sadness, his madness, and his determination to protect this world.

This is his... the only beauty that can belong to him.

After a long time, there was a response from all living beings in the world of the stone tablet.

"willing!"

"willing!"

"willing!"

At this moment, whether it is vegetation or monks, no matter mortals, ferocious beasts, mountains, rivers, or even stars, all things are responding, and the consciousnesses are continuously transmitted and gathered, which makes the book of destiny where Wang Baole is located gradually spread out. Shine brightly.

In this light, amidst countless responses, Wang Baole heard the voices of relatives and friends from the solar system, he heard the excitement of Master, and he heard the excitement of Fa Xiao.

There are Zhao Yameng, Zhuo Yifan, Lin Tianhao, Du Min...

Not only in the solar system, whether heresies or sects, or the central domain, this is the case. There are people he is familiar with, and there are people who were originally hostile to him, but at this moment, all... are responding.

Until the end, the patriarch of the Xie family and the patriarch of Qiling Dao also sighed softly after being silent, and responded.

And as they spoke, the entire stone tablet world erupted with brilliance, until finally... In the land of the fallen, there was also a response, and all the voices of the entire stone tablet world merged together, turning into a vicissitudes of life ll.

That is the voice of all living beings, and also... the voice of world spirits in the stone tablet world!

"willing!"

The moment the voice appeared, the world of the stone tablet disappeared, and everything turned into beams of light, flowing from all directions into the book of destiny, and on the pages inside, it became... words.

Books are naturally composed of words.

This book is this world!

At this moment, Wang Baole's eyes showed a persistent light, and he slowly stretched out his right hand towards the Book of Destiny.

Palm up.

In an instant, the Book of Destiny turned into a stream of light and came straight to Wang Baole's palm, getting smaller and smaller until it finally landed on his palm, replacing Wang Baole's palm prints and completely fused with it.

In the next moment, Wang Baole carefully grasped the palm of his right hand.

It's like holding a treasure.

He raised his head, and in his eyes, there was no starry sky, let alone gods.

There is only endless nothingness, like a black hole without suction, and in this nothingness, apart from him... There are several figures, in the distance, at a height lower than him, silently looking at him.

Those figures, led by the young lady, beside her are the ancestors of the Moon Star Sect, and...an old ape and a fox.

For a long time, Wang Baole lowered his head, did not look at the young lady's figure, but looked at his palm, in that three-inch palm, contained...

his world.

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This volume is over, and the next volume will start on Monday: I am not a fairy!