Chapter 1292 Immortal Gang
"Me?" Wang Yiyi's father smiled.
"Guess it."
Wang Baole looked strange, he didn't expect that the always serious father Wang in front of him had such a side, so he hesitated for a while, and spoke in a low voice with an uncertain tone.
"Turn the table over?"
Hearing Wang Baole's words, Wang Yiyi gouged out Wang Baole's eyes. As for his father, he laughed loudly, as if his daughter's recovery made his character more agile than before. At this moment amidst the laughter, he turned around and no longer He went to look at the two juniors behind him, but there were words in Wang Baole and Wang Yiyi's ears.
"If you can't bring Yiyi back to life, if you can do this by overturning the table, then... this table, Wang will naturally overturn it, whoever blocks me, whoever I kill, no matter who it is!
Even if the emperor is already at the peak, if he blocks me, although Wang has never fought against him, but...do you know that I can't kill him? "
"My way...is only in love."
Wang Baole was silent, and looked deeply at the back in front of his eyes. The other party's answer made him ponder. At this moment, there were waves in his heart. He was thinking... what would happen if it was him.
"Cut off all those who stand in my way." Wang Baole murmured from the bottom of his heart, his eyes revealed a gleam of brilliance. To some extent, his choice was similar to that of Wang's father. He didn't care about the table or not, and he didn't care about belonging.
What he cares about is being unrestrained and free.
Obviously, the way of existence of today's emperor has become an obstacle blocking his way. No matter what, he and the emperor are ultimately opposed.
Even if Wang Baole can give up, once the emperor wakes up, he will definitely suppress him, because Wang Baole's body... has become the root of his path.
From the moment the emperor wanted to become this great universe, the moment the wood essence fell and nailed into the center of his eyebrows, turning into a black wood, there was already a cause and effect between the two of them.
The passage of countless years did not dilute the cause and effect, on the contrary...it became more and more intense, because...although the years are passing by, the confrontation between them is going on all the time.
Whether it is the confrontation of the emperor's body, or the transformation of his hundred thousand divine thoughts, this is the case.
"If you don't kill the emperor, you won't be free." Wang Baole squinted his eyes, slowly retracting the sharpness in his eyes, and finally closed his eyes completely.
Wang Yiyi on the side still didn't understand the conversation between her father and Wang Baole. She felt that she knew every word in the words they said, but when they were combined together, they became extremely profound, which made her Here, the listening mind is at a loss.
This is not the first time she has felt this way. In fact, in her memory, she has felt this way too many times during her time with her parents, but in the past, there was no one else around her, so she also There is no comparison, which makes her feel less intense, and even thinks that it is a mystery that her parents said, but other people can't understand it.
But now... something is different.
This made the proud girl a little unbearable. She noticed that Wang Baole had closed her eyes, so she simply put on a look of enlightenment on her face, and also chose to close her eyes.
It's just that Wang Baole was contemplating, digesting the Tao contained in Father Wang's words, and then determined his own path, but Wang Yiyi was... closing her eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking...
All this fell into Father Wang's perception, he sighed from the bottom of his heart, and there was a touch of doting helplessness on his face.
In this way, as countless illusory images around the boat continued to flash, the movement of the universe was almost imperceptible. I don't know how long it has passed, like a breath, or a century.
In this big universe, after passing through countless small universe starry skies, finally... the speed of movement in this universe slowed down until it returned to normal, Wang Baole heard the voice of Father Wang.
"Arrived."
The moment he heard this voice, Wang Baole opened his eyes. When he looked at the starry sky, even with his cultivation and concentration, he was shocked by the scene in front of him, making his eyes widen suddenly.
What exists in the starry sky is not necessarily all stars.
From the reflection of his pupils, one can clearly see... what is displayed in front of Wang Baole is an indescribably vast continent.
This continent is too big, compared with the Stone Tablet Realm, it is only one ten-thousandth, and it is not static, it is moving at high speed in the starry sky, making its edge position continue to be hazy, like a dream.
Not only that, but there are also countless big and small stars around it. These stars are numerous, and they are centered on this continent and are constantly rotating. Obviously, when this continent moved in the universe for a long time, it captured is a star.
At the same time, there is also an indescribably majestic vitality, which is constantly emanating from this continent, like a mountain fire in the dark night, dyeing the night sky red and illuminating the universe.
Even just looking at it, the impact of this extremely rich vitality and the information it brought made Wang Baole's mind buzz.
If it was just that, it would be fine. What shocked Wang Baole was that on this vast and shocking continent, there were nine very special stars floating, like the sun, and surpassing the sun. While suppressing the stars, they also enveloped the continent.
Each of them gave Wang Baole the same feeling as his own, and there were even two of them that gave him a faint sense of crisis.
And in the center of these nine suns, there is a huge statue standing on the ground, its height is earth-shattering, and the engraving on this statue is... the prince in front of him!
These, what shocked Wang Baole, and what shocked Wang Baole...was in front of the huge statue, there were... eleven giant bridges!
One is bigger than one, and one is taller than one.
Rooted in nothingness, existing in reality, from a distance, it looks like steps, advancing layer by layer, vast and shocking.
These eleven bridges exude an ancient prehistoric atmosphere, seeming to exist together with the heaven and the earth, and the universe. The years pass by without leaving any decay, and the starlight permeates them without leaving a trace of scar.
They have a name that resounds throughout the entire universe.
They have a name that spreads all over the starry sky.
"This is the stepping bridge."
"It collapsed years ago, and was later restored by Wang. It was rebuilt from the ninth bridge to eleven bridges. Among them, crossing the ninth bridge is Tatian."
"From now on, each additional bridge will bring one more step in practice!" Father Wang's voice seemed to contain rules, reverberating in all directions, making these eleven bridges shine brightly one after another at this moment, as if welcoming his return.
And amidst the shining light of the stepping bridge, Wang Baole's mind roared, and Wang Yiyi, who was at the side, spoke softly.
"Little Fatty, welcome to...my hometown, Xiangang Continent."