A World Worth Protecting

Wang baole stared at the demon blade and remained silent. The memories of his life as a weapon and the starry sky that he had seen in the end surfaced in his mind.

He didn’t ask Little Missy any more questions. This might be important, but it might not be important either. If he wanted to say something, Little Missy would say it. At that moment, he realized what little Missy had done earlier, she was avoiding his questions.

Vaguely, Wang Baole already had an answer in his heart. However, he didn’t want to think too deeply about it. He buried the answer in the deepest part of his heart.

However, the contradiction was buried deep in his heart. At the same time, he really wanted to know if he would find another answer if he were to immerse himself in his previous life again, or if he would be able to further verify his understanding.

This contradiction made Wang Baole’s gaze become even deeper. At the same time, his gaze slowly moved away from the illusory devil blade in his right hand. He raised his head and looked at the white fog in front of him, remaining silent.

At that moment, the thought of searching for the seventeen sons of the seven Spirit Dao had long faded. The images of his previous life surfaced again and again, causing his body and even his heart to sink into a state of exhaustion.

There are still ten hours left until the fourth day. After a long while, Wang Baole calculated the time and muttered to himself. His eyes slowly revealed a sense of determination. This determination was like fire, and it burned brighter and brighter in his heart.

Perhaps I will understand everything the next time I sink into my previous life! With this thought in mind, Wang Baole took a deep breath. When he lowered his head to examine his body, he felt that his cultivation had increased once again, the current him was just a hair’s breadth away from stepping into the late-stage of the planet.

The near-perfect resonance achieved by the Dao Devouring realm had increased his abilities in terms of spells and Abhijnas by too much. Wang Baole himself didn’t know what level of combat abilities he could reach now.

However, he knew... that once the faintly discernible devil blade formed in his right hand exploded, it would be a kind of madness that had no limits. Its power was boundless, but the current him was unable to display its power, he was unable to unleash its power.

Perhaps it wasn’t that he was unable to, but that he was unable to. Once it was fully unleashed, and he was unable to control it, the only outcome would be... that he wouldn’t be able to differentiate who was Wang Baole and who was the Devil Blade.

After sensing the terrifying aura within the Devil Blade, Wang Baole also sensed that the guiding light that could allow him to sink into his previous life had become very dim.

This light was the key to entering his previous life. Every time he entered, it would consume him. Even though he had increased his strength in the past, looking at it now, this dim light would probably affect his comprehension.

Wang Baole didn’t know if it was because everyone else had consumed so much, or if he was the only one. Regardless, according to his judgment, even if the guiding light on his body could support his comprehension, it would still be very difficult.

If that’s the case... Wang Baole’s eyes were cold. He sat down cross-legged once again. However, as his divine thought moved, the clones around him instantly turned into afterimages, heading in different directions, they headed straight for the fog and disappeared in an instant.

At that moment, Wang Baole didn’t even realize it himself. The comprehensions from the past few lifetimes, the memories that surfaced, and the experiences of the various worlds had finally affected him.

Perhaps... it couldn’t be said that it had affected him. Instead, it had peeled off the layers of gauze covering his body, gradually revealing the essence of his soul!

However, in the end, this life was the main body. Therefore, even though Wang Baole’s eyes were cold, his clone didn’t plunder the cultivators who were just doing their job. Instead, it placed its target in the fog, relying on various methods.., it was the body of the Raiders who continued to obtain the guiding light from others.

There were many raiders like that in this trial!

This was because some people had already discovered that the more the guiding light on one’s body, the easier it was to sink into the previous life. The clearer it was, and more importantly... the more power one could bring back from the previous life.

Very quickly, as Wang Baole’s clone swam around in the fog, whenever he encountered any plunderers, his clone would attack instantly. It was so fast and powerful that it seemed to have surpassed the planet-grade, it was an absolute suppression of all cultivators it encountered!

There was no match for it at all!

That was because the strength of the original body would directly affect the strength of the clone. Wang Baole’s clone was extremely unique. It was an original dharmic body, and it was basically not far from his original body.

Although there were more clones scattered now, making each one weaker, that was still a relative term. Overall, because Wang Baole was too powerful, even if it was a split clone, it was still powerful enough to sweep across all directions.

Booming sounds rang out continuously within the area of the fog. Soon, the guiding light on Wang Baole’s body grew stronger and stronger. In just four hours, his body had already turned into a huge glowing body, even the empty space he was in was completely enveloped by the light.

This scene was like a magnet, attracting the attention of the cultivators who were passing by. However, without exception, these cultivators arrived cautiously. When they saw Wang Baole, they hesitated.

It was obvious that at that moment, the aura that Wang Baole was emitting made everyone who sensed it shudder in fear. They all retreated.

However, in the end... There were still powerful people in this trial. For example, at that moment, Wang Baole, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes when there was still an hour and a half before the fourth day.

One of his avatars had been destroyed. Even the essence contained within it had been intercepted, as if it was being refined by someone.

Although the Essence Dharmic body was more powerful than the other avatar-type abhijnas and spells, it had a drawback. Once it was damaged, it would affect Wang Baole’s actual body, causing an effect that surpassed the other avatar-type abhijnas.

Even if what was destroyed now was only the second-level avatar that the origin avatar had created, which didn’t contain much origin, it couldn’t be lost.

Therefore, in the next instant, Wang Baole opened his eyes. His body flashed, and he disappeared from his original spot. He charged toward the spot where his avatar had been destroyed with a thunderous momentum.

As he charged forward, his expression was ice-cold. He raised his right hand and quickly formed a seal.

“Curse!”

As soon as Wang Baole spoke, in a mist some distance from his original body, the seventh disciple of the Divine Emperor Jijia, the youth who had nine ancient stars like Wang Baole, had a strange look in his eyes, he stared at the nine-colored source of light in his palm.

This clone is very powerful. It must be the main clone of Wang Baole. That’s why it contains such a good thing... if I refine this source, I might be able to find out the secret of Wang Baole’s cultivation on the ancient stars from within... as the seventh disciple of the Divine Emperor Jijia.., he had always been full of confidence, and his own strength had reached the peak of the planet. Even though Wang Baole’s clone was powerful, it was still no match for him.

However, it still caused him some trouble. Based on his judgment, through this clone, he felt that he had grasped Wang Baole’s true combat strength. This made him certain that he wouldn’t leave. He would refine it on the spot, at the same time, he wanted to see if Wang Baole would dare come.

He was confident that even if Wang baole came in his true form, he would be able to suppress him.

However, what he didn’t know was that this was only one of the many clones that Wang Baole’s origin Dharmic clone had created. It might be more appropriate to say that it was a second clone. Compared to Wang Baole’s true form... the difference in combat strength was huge!

This wrong judgment caused the light source in front of the seventh disciple of the Kykygaea divine emperor to turn into flames in the next instant. It emitted a shocking aura that condensed into a curse seal that charged towards the spot between his brows.

This scene was very sudden. However, the seventh disciple of the Jijia divine emperor had been fighting for many years, so his reaction was extremely quick. He instantly retreated. After avoiding the seal, a cold glint shone in his eyes. He formed an incantation gesture and was about to continue suppressing the seal, but at that moment..

As the light source turned into flames and used the explosion of its aura to locate the source, a shocking and terrifying ripple surged out from the fog in the distance and charged toward the area.

Before the person arrived, a voice suddenly emerged from within the flames formed by the source of light.

“Suppress my dharmic source, you... are courting death!”The voice was filled with an endless chill. As it shook, a face of Wang Baole appeared within it. The face was like a zombie, like a celestial, and like a devil blade that had fused together, it transformed into a strange force, causing the seventh son of the kykyga divine emperor’s expression to change. His heart thumped loudly, something he had never experienced before.

Without any hesitation, his body retreated rapidly.

But it was still too late..

Sorry, he was really not in the mood today. He could not write anymore. If he did not want to deal with it, he had tried his best. The update at noon tomorrow would also be delayed. The chapters that he owed would be filled up this week