Chapter 458 Master, You Are Finally Here!

With regard to the second level of the underworld——hunting, Wang Baole is more familiar with it in the past half month of training, but the success rate is still not enough, let alone as an attack method.

This point, Wang Baole understands, is caused by his own cultivation, after all, this is an alchemy cultivation technique.

And what he needs is not to use the method of attracting souls, but to use this method to increase the effect of the underworld fire to make the underworld fire overlap and prepare for his alchemy.

Today, he has overlapped the underworld fire to as many as sixty-three, and every time he erupts, the momentum is infinitely higher than what he used to be! !

At the same time, Mingzong's minimum standard for disciples with outstanding talents to form alchemy is to overlap thirty-six underworld fires. Right now, Wang Baole has already far surpassed it, but he feels that he seems to be able to superimpose!

And in this practice, Wang Baole also forgot the three souls he threw into the Illusory Formation of Rebirth, until the one-month time limit given by Master for turning into resentful souls had slowly come, so after another seven days passed, Wang Baole, who had finally superimposed the underworld fire to seventy levels, suddenly remembered the task assigned to him by his master.

"I seem to have forgotten something..." Wang Baole blinked, and looked at the formation with some guilt.

"I remember that it seemed to be adjusted to the outside world for one day, and to be reborn in the phantom array for ten thousand years..." Wang Baole coughed, thinking that the three souls all had dreams after all. Although he almost forgot about them, after all... still Come to think of it, so it's not a mistake.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole immediately felt relieved, so when he came to the Illusory Formation of Rebirth, he raised his right hand between the pinches and pressed it on the formation. Immediately, his eyes blurred, as if his soul had come out of his body, and he entered the Illusory Formation Inside, to bring those three souls out.

And the first thing he went to was the phantom array where the little boy was.

This is a world without monks, a society somewhat similar to the federation in Wang Baole's dream, just like the federation thousands of years ago, peace is the main theme of the whole world.

The city where the little boy is located is a metropolis in this world. During the day, people come and go, bustling, and at night, the lights are feasting and luxurious.

When Wang Baole came, it was early morning in this world, the sun was shining brightly, vehicles on the ground were constantly shuttling, and Wang Baole's figure appeared in a school district in this city.

"According to my induction, that brat is here." Wang Baole's figure floated in mid-air, touched his chin, and began to search. Before he searched for long, he saw a small road below, a seven or eight-year-old boy The boy, wearing a school uniform and carrying a huge schoolbag that seemed to be extremely heavy... was walking slowly with a sad face.

And behind him, followed by a middle-aged man and woman, apparently the little boy's parents, carrying heavier schoolbags in their hands, and kept telling the little boy as they walked.

This scene was very warm, Wang Baole felt even more relieved after seeing it, and felt that although he was late, the family of three was full of affection, which made him think of his parents.

But thinking about it this way, Wang Baole was stunned for a moment. He found that in his memory, he was very vague about his parents in reality, but he was very clear about his relatives in the dream of the federation.

This made Wang Baole a little confused. He looked around instinctively. This world is too real. Whether it is the breeze blowing or the sound of the hustle and bustle in the distance, people can't find the slightest sense of illusion from the senses. .

Just when Wang Baole felt a little weird, the little boy's family of three approached from a distance, and their voices also came slowly, falling into Wang Baole's ears.

"Xiaobao, you have to study hard, you know, don't always think about playing, always thinking about playing games, always thinking about spending money, when you grow up, we won't care about you!"

"Don't talk about the child, Xiaobao, your father is doing it for your own good. You are still a child. Today is your birthday, so I discussed with your father. After school today, take it easy and only make up eight lessons, and then Do another twenty papers, recite fifty ancient poems, and you can eat cake!"

"Xiaobao, you are so young, don't always sigh, cherish your time in school, after all, there are still 30,000 years before you graduate from elementary school, and your father and I have discussed it, your future middle school 20 years Ten thousand years, we will find you a better supplementary class!"

The little boy was dazed. Hearing what his parents said, he was about to cry, but the tears were gone long ago, and the circles around his eyes were even darker. He was on the verge of collapse and despair. He didn't know what he was doing. After living through these more than 200,000 years... almost every day, he has to go to school, make up lessons, do papers, and recite all kinds of knowledge...

Day after day, year after year... under the care of parents, accompanied by parents, constantly learning, learning, learning...

He thought about resisting and struggling, but no matter what method he used, even if he committed suicide, he would wake up again the next morning, as if nothing had happened, and continue to study and make up lessons...

The only thing that supported him was that he remembered that all of this was fake, and that one day, Wang Baole would come to take him away, but he waited and waited for more than 200,000 years, but nothing came.

Hearing the words of the little boy's parents, Wang Baole looked weird, and his heart was shocked. Seeing the little boy's misery, he felt a little sympathetic, so he coughed.

When the cough came out, the whole world stopped for an instant, everything remained motionless, only him and the little boy, everything was as usual.

And the little boy didn't notice it at first, carrying the schoolbag, with a sad face, and walked forward blankly, but after walking a few steps, he felt something was wrong, and suddenly raised his head to look around. When he saw Wang Baole's figure, he suddenly I was so excited, I rushed over to crying loudly, and knelt down with a plop.

"Master, you are here! I was wrong, you take me away, I don't want to be here anymore, I don't want to go to make up lessons, I want to go back to be a tool spirit, master please take me away..."

The little boy was crying so miserable that he was even worried that Wang Baole would ignore him, so he hugged Wang Baole's thigh and cried even louder.

In the end, Wang Baole could only put on a helpless look, and brought the little boy out of the illusionary formation of the past life. After thinking about it, he went back to the world where the old ghost who claimed to be the teacher of the country was.

This world is vaster than that of the little boy. The starry sky here is endless. To some extent, it is very similar to the outside world. There are even monks here, and even stronger ones. However, no matter how strong they are, when Wang Baole came in, there was no one Human beings can perceive even the slightest bit, even their own authority, so that Wang Baole can make this world collapse with just one thought.

And when he entered the world of the Illusory Formation of Rebirth and found the old ghost who had been a national teacher, this old guy was... running away!

Running away crazily, even though his body was in a state of embarrassment and his hair was disheveled, his speed was astonishing, as if he was desperately trying to escape.

Behind him, there are countless pursuers. Among these pursuers are countless monks, and there are also a large number of airships, densely packed, overwhelming, and chasing crazily.

And it can be seen that these monks and airships do not belong to the same camp. If you carefully identify them, you can see that they seem to belong to at least ten factions.

It's fine if it's just a chase, Wang Baole is surprised at most, but this chase is different, which makes Wang Baole's expression very strange... Those who were chasing were shouting while chasing, and they were talking to each other. They are full of hostility, as if they are fighting for each other.

"National teacher, your old man is getting old, run slowly, don't hurt yourself."

"National Teacher, don't leave, our country cannot live without you, and thousands of people cannot do without you!"

"National teacher, the emperor has decreed that if you don't go back, he will commit suicide..."

"National teacher, we have discovered a new star field, where there are thousands of civilizations, all waiting for your old man to become a national teacher!"

These pursuers shouted one by one, and when the sound spread in all directions, the old ghost who was fleeing in front, with disheveled hair, was about to go crazy, his eyes were extremely red, and he let out a scream of grief and anger.

"Get out, I'm not the national teacher, you are the national teacher, and your whole family is the national teacher!!" When he said this, tears flowed down again, and his grief was extremely extreme.