Chapter 1323 Independent Clone
Just like the great emperor in the palace in Wang Baole's dream, the Xuan Chen who appeared on the sky at this moment has no expression on his face, but his eyes are different. storm.
It's like being world-weary, suppressing madness, but this expression should be very emotional, but it also has an unconcealable indifference. Perhaps it is this kind of contradiction that makes all the powerful people in the second-level world at this moment look up. Heart shaking.
Even in this second-level world, there are many strong people, whether it is the seven emotions, the six desires, and the mysterious ancient city, but I have to say...all of this, in the eyes of Xuan Chen, who is at least at the sixth level of cultivation. In front of the Great Emperor, they can be suppressed by him.
Because he is above the Son of God and is the guardian of the gods. To a certain extent, he represents the final rules of this world.
At this moment, this face was looking down on the land of all living beings from the sky, as if searching, until the time of half a stick of incense passed, this face obviously lost the trace of Wang Baole, and slowly disappeared.
In the first layer of the world, the man in black robe standing on the parrot statue also sat down again, with his head bowed and his eyes closed.
With the disappearance of the face, those emperor spirits attracted by Wang Baole also dissipated one after another, and the whole world gradually returned to normal. When the light of the early sun fell on the sky and the earth the next day, everything completely recovered.
The world is still running, and all beings are still practicing, but a strange atmosphere has begun to spread in this second-level world. Because of what happened last night, although outsiders don't know the details, they can still judge roughly by guessing.
The only thing that can cause the Emperor Spirit and Guardian to appear is... an outsider.
Although this incident is extremely rare in the second-level world, it is not unprecedented, so gradually more and more local monks communicated in speculation. At the same time, in Tingyu City, also in this early morning, the In an unknown area, the sound of the piano came out.
The sound of the zither was full of anger and even more unwillingness. After it was heard, it enveloped the whole city, causing the sky above the city of Tingyu to become cloudy and heavy rain fell.
Soon, a decree came out, and a large number of monks in Tingyu City received a high reward.
The purpose of this reward is to find Qing Ling!
Qing Ling was the woman in Tsing Yi who was killed by Wang Baole Town and obtained the Dao Seed.
With the vibration of Tingyu City and the departure of a large number of Tingyu singers, the second-level world, which was originally in a certain balance, slowly showed signs of being out of balance.
When the outside world is about to rain, in a remote area of the second world, this place is not a mountain range, but an endless desert, but it is different from the yellow sand in the traditional sense, the desert here is purple .
The purple sand and gravel form a purple sand sea, which makes the place look barren, but also somewhat eerie and weird.
Because anyone who approaches or walks in will smell a bloody smell that lingers here.
Here, in the second world, there is a name called Zimo.
Legend has it that a few years ago, a strong man was beheaded here, and her blood soaked the entire desert here, making the desert purple. , the cultivation base will be affected. In addition, the barrenness of this place reveals barrenness, and there are also strong people who come to search, and it is determined that there is no chance for good fortune here.
Therefore, there are very few people in this area.
And in the depths of this purple desert, Wang Baole sat there cross-legged, motionless, immersed in the fusion of the way of joy and the law of listening and desire in his body.
This kind of fusion can be accelerated in theory, but this kind of acceleration will cause some flaws in the matter that covers Wang Baole's own laws, so Wang Baole is not in a hurry, but allows these two laws to slowly develop in his body. Slow fight.
He knew very well that the first time he deployed the external force, it only caused the Emperor Spirit to appear, but the second time, it caused the Dharma Guardian to descend. If he calculated it this way, he believed that once he used the external law for the third time, or Once his breath is locked again, he will have no way out.
But at this moment, his cultivation base is not enough to fight against that Dharma protector, and his purpose of coming to Yuanyu Daokong is not to directly sweep open and close.
"Two problems need to be solved..."
"One, is to find a way to walk in front of the emperor."
"The second one is that Dharma protector..." Wang Baole, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, and there was a flash of light in the dark ground.
"Emperor Xuanchen... in his dream, the last changes and problems..." Wang Baole was silent, he thought of the words of good and evil, he felt strange about the other party's question at the beginning, and looking at it now, the sense of strangeness is even stronger , he faintly had a strong feeling.
This seemingly simple question of good and evil has hidden deep meaning.
In the silence, Wang Baole looked down at his body, felt the confrontation between the two laws in his body, thought for a moment, and he had a decision in his heart.
Since the main body cannot be easily revealed, and the best way is to avoid the opponent's search here, the most effective way now is to form a clone and go out.
It's just that the ordinary avatar has a causal relationship with the main body. Once discovered, it will still be locked in the main body, so this avatar cannot have a causal relationship with the main body.
To some extent... it is equivalent to creating an independent clone.
And being independent, there is often the risk of rebellion, but this risk is not impossible for Wang Baole who is in the fifth step.
So after thinking about it, Wang Baole closed his eyes, and in the next moment, overlapping shadows appeared on his body, and gradually a clone came together, and disappeared into the ground in a flash.
Not long after, a figure walked out on the edge of this purple desert.
This figure looks very thin and small, and there is no resemblance to Wang Baole in the slightest. Regardless of appearance or aura, it seems that his cultivation base is just like a Nascent Soul, but there is a hint of coldness hidden in his eyes. If you look carefully, you can see In this coldness, murderousness and cruelty were revealed, as if a power to destroy the world was sealed in his body.
This is the unique avatar created by Wang Baole.
This avatar was formed by Wang Baole with reference to the state of the emperor's spirit... an independent body without too many emotional fluctuations.
To a certain extent, he is very similar to Di Ling, the difference is... the control of Di Ling is unknown because the emperor is asleep, but Wang Baole's Dao Ling is controlled by himself.
"Then from now on, I will be the new Wang Baole." At this moment, walking out of the clone of the purple desert, he looked back at the desert, sneered, and walked towards the distance.
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