A World Worth Protecting

After Yuexing ancestor said these words, Wang Baole was silent, floating in the mid-air mask, shaking slightly, inside the mask, where Wang Baole could not see, the young lady squatted in a corner, hugged her knees, and lowered her head. , I can't see her expression, but I can see her body, which is shaking.

  "Fate..." Wang Baole murmured, whether it was the mission of being a Mingzi, or his understanding of the luck of the Xie family ancestors in the previous battle, he was...no stranger to fate.

  The so-called destiny is a person’s past and a person’s future. If a person’s life is regarded as a line, then this line... is actually destiny.

  As the underworld, Wang Baole had set his fate for a person, so he knew very well...a person who has lost his fate is equivalent to the absence of the front and back of the line, only one point exists.

  The lost front part represents the past.

  The lost part represents the future.

  He understands better...If you want to get a person's past destiny, you need to follow this person all the time and witness his past.

   "It turned out to be like this." Wang Baole said softly, recalling his many past lives, recalling everything in this life, and suddenly smiled and looked at the ancestor Yuexing.

"Anymore?"

The ancestor Yuexing was silent for a moment, shook his head, and spoke in a low voice.

   "There are only these, as a reward, you have already got it from the master, but the old man can still promise you one more condition..."

  "Can you fight the emperor?" Wang Baole calmly looked at the ancestor Yuexing.

   "The old man is now reincarnated with divine consciousness and is unable to take action while protecting the young master's safety..." The ancestor Yuexing sighed lightly, his expression also apologetic.

   "Never mind, do you have the treasure of gold or fire?" Wang Baole didn't care, and said lightly.

   "There is something..." After the ancestor Yuexing muttered, he seemed to be looking for it. After a long while, he raised his hand and grabbed the void, and suddenly an ingot of silver appeared in his hand.

  This silver is very small, only in threes and twos. It does not seem to be surprising, it is normal, but if you look at it, you can feel that it contains a very strong aura fluctuation.

"This thing is the treasure that the old man secretly exchanged from a family named Zhou in a big world back then. Let me give it to you." The ancestor Yuexing sighed inwardly. He understood that Wang Baole, who knew the truth, would definitely not be at peace. It happened that the young master insisted not to hide it.

  This makes him very difficult to do, and apologizes in his heart.

  While waving his hands at the moment, these two ounces of silver flew towards Wang Baole. After being caught by Wang Baole, he did not check it. He threw it directly into the storage bag, stood up from the futon, and bowed to the ancestor Yuexing.

   "Thank you seniors for ordering puppets, and more thanks to seniors for taking in Li Wan'er and Zhuo Yifan."

   After finishing, Wang Baole bowed again. When he got up, he turned his head and looked deeply at the mask floating in the air, then turned around and walked away.

  I know why you appeared in my past life.

  I know why your figure is always there in that lifetime.

  I know that the so-called fate is actually a set route.

  I know that all this is the front part of the line of destiny, and now, my destiny in the past belongs to you.

  But I don’t blame, blame, or chill.

  Thank you for helping me from my fall when I became a white deer.

  Thank you for comforting me when I became a resentment.

  Thank you for feeding my blood when I turn into a magic blade.

  Thank you, staring at me after I became a zombie.

  Thank you for giving me a embrace when my master fell.

  Thank you, thank you for your company time and time again throughout this life.

  The fate of the past, you have taken away, the fate of the future, I can give you, even if from now on, I will have no past and no future.

  But... this is also good.

  Every step Wang Baole fell, the smile on his face increased a bit, until after ten steps, his thoughts were clear, and as the rhyme of his whole body was flowing, an astonishing breath burst on him.

   "In the past, the truth is like death!"

  Wang Baole murmured with a smile, as the breath of his body erupted, faintly above his head, the starry sky set off shocking waves, and a long river unexpectedly turned out.

  This long river, tumbling and turbulent, boundless, seems to cover the entire starry sky, connecting Wang Baole at the end, as for its source...not within the stele world, but... from outside the stele world, penetrating.

  This long river contains rules. This rule is related to time, but it is different. What it contains is all the past that happened to Wang Baole!

  This is a new rule, not time, not death, but a way that merges with each other and forms a way that belongs to him alone!

  This path contains Wang Baole’s past. If there is a chance for a monk in future generations, after understanding this path, the improvement of his cultivation will depend on how far he can go on this path, and how far he can go.

  Because...this rule, this way, was created by Wang Baole, his past.

  Almost the moment he appeared, by the cliff behind him, the complex-faced ancestor Yuexing suddenly looked up, and his eyes showed surprise.

   "The new is born? The truth is true?!"

Not only here, but now at the end of the void, the scarlet youth who is at the end of the void, who is fighting Luo Zhishou, is also shocked. He suddenly raised his head and saw the vast river, spreading from the void, across the void, and rolled into the starry sky at the core of the stele world. .

   "This is..." The scarlet youth's heart was violently hit, and the figure sitting cross-legged on a lone boat outside the stone monument boundary and in the starry sky also slowly raised its head. The eternal expression was also moved at this moment.

  And all this is not over. In the next moment, as Wang Baole steps forward again, as his words mutter again, another stream of rules roars.

  "The future is true, like life!"

This new illusory river is both related to time and different. Its inner waves are endless and represent the future. While unpredictable, the source lies in Wang Baole itself and spreads away. No one knows where its end is. .

  This is the way that belongs to him alone, his future!

At this moment, two illusory long rivers are roaring to the sky. One comes from the outside world and penetrates into the stele world. It has no source, only the end is connected with Wang Baole, and the other illusory long river, at the end reveals the stele world, the limit is invisible, only the source Melt on Wang Baole.

  Looking from a distance, two long rivers run through the entire stele circle, and they seem to be turned into one. The one connecting them... is Wang Baole.

  "When I was enlightened on the Tao of the Underworld, I gave up the outline of the destiny of sentient beings after the reincarnation, released the destiny to everyone's own control, and pursued the path of their own freedom.

  Now... also in line with my way.

  Be a happy person who has no past, no future, and only lives in the present. "Wang Baole smiled freely, waving his hands, and the third illusory river suddenly came.

  This long river is that he himself is the source and the end, that is freedom, that is...

  "Happy!!!" The ancestor of the Moon Star Sect murmured.

   "Happy!!" The scarlet youth looked ugly.

  "Happy!" Outside the stone tablet boundary, a lone boat appeared and spoke softly.

  "Xiaoyao..." In the mask, the young lady who hugged her knees and bowed her head raised her head and smiled.

  "Ming Dao, palm Dao, two steps can be easy!" Wang Baole flicked his sleeve and stepped into the starry sky. At this moment, the cultivation base burst out, Dao Xin... Ming Dao!