Chapter 1427 Have You Figured It Out? (First Update)

"The source of desire..." Wang Baole murmured, standing in the Yuzhu Tower of the City of Desire, the Master of Desire beside him looked at Wang Baole tremblingly at this moment, such a close distance made her feel Wang Baole's body more clearly fluctuations.

The fluctuations gave her a strong feeling, as if once it was released, she could completely lose her mind in an instant and sink into desire forever.

"Then... why does the emperor want to turn this place into a world of emotions and desires, or to be more precise, why does the emperor put his own desires here." Wang Baole was silent for a long time. He raised his head and looked at the sky with his dark eyes.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the question that Emperor Xuanchen asked himself twice.

"You, have you thought it through?"

At that time, Wang Baole answered with practical actions, but in the final analysis, he didn't open his mouth and didn't say the answer directly.

Wang Baole thoughtfully, lowered his head, and raised his right hand. In the next moment, black mist seeped out of his palm, gathered together and formed a black ball. There seemed to be some kind of life in this black ball, emitting endless desires. At the same time, it seemed to be struggling, trying to get out of Wang Baole's hands.

The Desire Master beside him trembled even more at this moment.

Wang Baole watched it for a while, then slowly put it back into his body, and then stepped forward, and the next moment, he had left the City of Desire.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared in the City of Touching Desire that the Master of Touching Desire heaved a sigh of relief, but the fear and panic deep in his eyes were still extremely strong.

"The aura in his body is terrifying... and that black mist..." the master of touch desire murmured, as if recalling some memories that made her tremble.

At the same time, Wang Baole, who walked out of the City of Desire, can feel that his current state has reached the acme of this world, and with himself at this moment, when he faces Emperor Xuanchen, Wang Baole is sure to suppress him, thus Push open the door to the upper realm.

It can be said that the purpose of coming to Yuanyu Daokong is about to be achieved now, he will soon be able to see the retreating emperor, and the next step is to cut off the cause and effect and make himself free.

But for some reason, at this moment, he was always hesitant in his heart.

So while thinking about the source of this hesitation, Wang Baole walked aimlessly in this second-level world. After an unknown amount of time, he came to a desert.

"Unexpectedly, we are here." Wang Baole looked in a trance, raised his head and looked around, his eyes were a little complicated.

Here is where his body is, and he can feel the breath coming from the body under this desert. Presumably... the body is also aware of himself at this moment.

He and the main body, one is on the desert, the other is under the desert, one lowers his head, the other raises his head, as if his eyes converged.

Both the main body and the avatar are silent.

After a long while, Wang Baole on the desert suddenly smiled, his body swayed, and he sank directly into the desert, and when he appeared... he was already in the retreat place of the body deep in the desert.

This is Wang Baole's avatar, the first time after he left, he appeared in front of the main body completely in a true sense.

time flies……

Three days passed quickly.

Except for Wang Baole himself, no one knew what his avatar and main body had talked about in these three days.

Three days later, Wang Baole's figure appeared outside the desert. He stood there and lowered his head, looked down complicatedly, then took a deep breath, with determination in his eyes, and went straight to the sky!

And under the desert, the figure sitting cross-legged sighed softly. In this sigh, there was complexity, embarrassment... and even a trace of indescribable confusion.

The second layer of the world has changed.

As Wang Baole stepped into the sky, and as his figure reappeared in front of the gate of the upper realm, the eyes of the seven emotions and desires of the second world gathered in an instant.

Also in the ancient city, some of the strongest among the ancients who lived here and had little sympathy with the seven emotions and six desires also opened their eyes and looked towards the sky.

Under the attention of all the people, Wang Baole walked towards the gate step by step, and as he approached, the next moment...the Emperor Xuanchen, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the gate, slowly opened and closed his eyes, looking at Wang Baole coldly.

The cursed face on his face is still there at this moment, but there is only one left, and it has faded a lot.

"Stop!" Emperor Xuanchen stared at Wang Baole who was approaching, his gloomy expression gradually changed, and finally became solemn for the first time, and he spoke slowly.

Wang Baole shook his head, and continued walking, getting closer and closer to where Emperor Xuanchen was.

Just after he walked into the range of less than ten feet between the two, Xuan Chen suddenly raised his right hand and pointed at Wang Baole.

Under this finger, the emptiness around Wang Baole suddenly distorted, and a supreme force suddenly descended, and suddenly turned into an illusory shadow of a parrot around him, as if to envelop it.

Wang Baole looked as usual, just waved his hand, and a wisp of black mist instantly escaped from his palm, and swam quickly around his body. The moment the phantom of the parrot touched him, it instantly turned into pitch black. His eyes also moved a little bit.

It's just... the source of this agility is desire!

After a shrill roar, the illusory parrot suddenly turned its head, and went straight to Emperor Xuanchen.

Emperor Xuanchen's expression became more solemn, and he pointed forward with his hands pinched, and the parrot that rushed towards him immediately burned up and turned into nothing.

But there was a wisp of black mist, which could not be erased even by Emperor Xuanchen's supernatural powers. It seemed to come towards him in an instant with some kind of greed.

Xuan Chen's eyes were a little strange, he silently looked at the approaching black mist, his expression was very complicated, he didn't dodge, but closed his eyes.

In the next moment, this wisp of black air approached directly, and it was about to touch Emperor Xuanchen's eyebrows, but in the end it stopped in front of him, only three inches away from his eyebrows.

Seemingly unwilling, this wisp of black air seemed to be struggling, but was forcibly controlled by a strong force, preventing it from spreading out.

It was not Emperor Xuanchen who restricted it, but Wang Baole.

Wang Baole was expressionless, and walked step by step in front of Emperor Xuanchen. Emperor Xuanchen noticed something, opened his eyes, and took a deep look at Wang Baole.

Wang Baole also looked at him, and after a while, he spoke softly.

"Senior Xuanchen, I've thought it through."

Xuanchen heard the words, stood up silently, turned around and left without speaking, walking farther and farther...

It seemed that what he was waiting for was this sentence.

Staring at Xuanchen's back for a long time... Wang Baole withdrew his eyes and looked at the gate of the upper realm standing in mid-air. pressed on the door.

Without pushing away immediately, Wang Baole turned his head to look at the world, his eyes swept all directions, saw too many familiar faces, finally glanced at the desert, and then closed his eyes.

When it opened again, its eyes shone brightly, and it pushed forward with its right hand!

The gate of the upper realm... is open!