A World Worth Protecting

Just like the Emperor in Wang Baole’s dream, Xuan Chen appeared in the sky. He was expressionless and had a solemn expression on his face. The only difference was his eyes. They weren’t filled with dignity, but with a crimson glow, a hidden storm.

It was as if he hated the world and suppressed his madness. However, his expression, which should have been filled with emotion, was filled with an unconcealable coldness. Perhaps it was this contradiction that caused all the powerful cultivators in the second level to raise their heads, my heart is pounding.

Even though there were many powerful cultivators in the second level, be it the seven emotions, the six desires, or the mysterious ancient age city, it had to be said... that all of this was in front of Emperor Xuanchen, who was at least at the sixth step, can be suppressed by it.

Because he, above the son of God, is the guardian of the gods, and in a way, he represents the ultimate law of the world.

At that moment, the face looked down from the sky at all living things, as if searching for Wang Baole. After the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, the face clearly lost track of Wang Baole and slowly disappeared.

In the first level of the world, the black-robed man standing on the parrot statue sat down again. He lowered his head and closed his eyes.

As the face disappeared, the emperor spirits that had been attracted by Wang Baole also disappeared. The entire world gradually returned to normal. When the first rays of the sun shone on the world the next day, everything returned to normal.

The world continued to operate, and all living beings continued to cultivate. However, a strange atmosphere began to spread within the second level of the world. Although outsiders did not know the details of what had happened last night, they could still make a rough guess based on their guesses, they could still make a rough guess.

The only people who could cause the appearance of the Emperor Spirits and guardians were... outsiders.

Although this was extremely rare in the second level of the world, it was not unprecedented. Therefore, more and more local cultivators began to discuss their guesses. At the same time, in the city of listening pleasure, in the middle of the morning.., the sound of a zither could be heard from an unknown area in the city.

The sound of the zither was filled with anger and unwillingness. Once it was heard, it enveloped the entire city, causing the sky above the city of listening pleasure to instantly become overcast with dark clouds and heavy rain.

Soon, a Dharmic decree was sent out. A large number of cultivators in the city of listening pleasure received a high reward.

The target of the reward was to find Qing ling!

Qing ling was the woman in green who had been killed by Wang Baole and obtained a dao seed.

As listening desire city trembled and a large number of listening desire city cultivators went out, signs of an imbalance began to appear in the second level world, which had been in a state of balance.

When a storm was brewing in the outside world, in a remote area of the second level world, this place was not a mountain range, but a boundless desert. However, unlike the yellow sand in the traditional sense, the desert here was purple.

The purple sand formed a purple sea of sand, making this place seem desolate. At the same time, there was something sinister and strange about it.

This was because anyone who approached or walked in would smell the stench of blood, which could not be washed away.

There was a name for this place in the second level world. It was called Zimo.

Legend had it that a few years ago, a powerful expert was killed here. Her blood soaked the entire desert, causing it to turn purple. At the same time, there was a strong interference, it affected the cultivation of cultivators who stepped into the area. There was also a sense of inferiority in the wilderness. Powerful cultivators came to search the area, confirming that there were no fortuitous encounters.

Therefore, few people appeared in the area.

Deep underground in the purple desert, Wang Baole sat cross-legged. He didn’t move at all. His entire body and mind were immersed in the fusion of the Dao of joy and the law of listening and desire.

In theory, this fusion could be accelerated. However, this acceleration would result in some flaws in the laws that covered Wang Baole’s body. Therefore, Wang Baole was not anxious. Instead, he allowed the two laws to.., fight against each other slowly in his body.

He knew very well that the first time he unleashed the power of the external world, it only caused the appearance of the Emperor Spirit. However, the second time, it caused the guardian to descend. If he were to make such a deduction, he believed that once he used the laws of the external world for the third time.., or if his aura was once again locked onto, then he would have no way out.

At that moment, his cultivation level was not high enough to fight against the Guardian. Furthermore, his purpose in coming to the Origin Universe Dao space was not to just sweep through everything.

I need to solve two problems..

First, I need to think of a way to walk up to the emperor

The second problem is that guardian... Wang Baole, who was sitting cross-legged underground, slowly opened his eyes. In the pitch-black underground, a bright light flashed.

Mystic dust grand emperor... the final changes and problems in his dream... Wang Baole fell silent. He thought of the words of good and evil. He had felt that the other party’s problems were strange. Now that he looked at it, the strangeness was even stronger, he had a faint, strong feeling.

This seemingly simple problem of good and evil had a deeper meaning behind it.

In Silence, Wang Baole lowered his head to look at his body. He felt the two laws within his body fight against each other. After thinking for a moment, he had made a decision in his heart.

Since his main body could not be revealed easily, and the best way was to hide from the other party’s search, the most effective way now was to form a clone and leave.

However, an ordinary clone had karma with the main body. Once it was discovered, it would still be locked onto the main body. Therefore, the clone could not have karma with the main body.

To a certain extent... it was equivalent to creating an independent clone.

Independence often meant the risk of rebellion. However, this risk was not insurmountable for Wang Baole, who was at the fifth step.

Therefore, after some thought, Wang Baole closed his eyes. In the next instant, overlapping shadows appeared on his body. Gradually, a clone appeared. In a flash, it disappeared underground.

Not long after, a figure walked out from the edge of the purple desert.

The figure looked very thin and small, and there was no resemblance between him and Wang Baole. be it his appearance or aura, his cultivation seemed to be that of a nascent soul realm cultivator. However, there was a hint of coldness hidden in his eyes. If one were to look closely.., one could see that within the coldness, there was killing intent and coldness. It was as if a destructive force had been sealed within his body.

This was the unique clone that Wang Baole had created.

This clone was an independent body that Wang Baole had formed based on the state of the Emperor Spirit. It didn’t have too many emotions.

To a certain extent, he was very similar to the Emperor Spirit. The difference was that the control of the emperor spirit was unknown because the emperor spirit was in a deep sleep. The control of Wang Baole’s Dao Spirit was with him.

“From now on, I am the new Wang Baole.”At that moment, the clone that had walked out of the purple desert turned around and glanced at the desert. He sneered and walked into the distance.

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