A World Worth Protecting

“The source of desire...”Wang Baole murmured. He stood in the desire tower in touch city. The desire tower beside him looked at Wang Baole, trembling. At such a close distance.., it allowed her to sense the fluctuations within Wang Baole’s body more clearly.

The fluctuations gave her a strong feeling. It was as if once they spread out, she would instantly lose her rationality and fall into eternal lust.

Then... why did the emperor turn this place into a world of emotions and desires? or more accurately, why did the emperor place his desires here? Wang Baole was silent. After a long while, he raised his head, his pitch-black eyes looked up into the sky.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the question that the mystic dust grand emperor had asked him twice.

“Have you thought it through?”

At that time, Wang Baole had answered with actions, but in the end, he hadn’t said anything. He hadn’t given an answer directly.

Wang Baole seemed to be deep in thought. He lowered his head and raised his right hand. In the next moment, black fog seeped out from his palm and gathered together to form a black ball. There seemed to be some kind of life within the black ball, exuding endless desires, at the same time, it seemed to be struggling, trying to break free from Wang Baole’s hand.

Beside him, the tentacle lord trembled even more.

Wang Baole looked at it for a long while before slowly putting it back into his body. Then, he took a step forward. In the next moment, he had already left tentacle city.

The tentacle lord only heaved a sigh of relief when his figure disappeared from the city. However, the fear and terror in the depths of his eyes were still extremely strong.

The Aura in his body is terrifying... and that black fog... the touch-sensitive lord murmured, as if recalling memories that made her shudder.

At the same time, Wang Baole, who had walked out of touch city, could sense that his current state had reached the pinnacle of this world. With his current state, Wang Baole was confident that he would be able to suppress the mystic dust grand emperor if he faced him again, he would then be able to push open the door to the upper realm.

It could be said that his goal of coming to the Origin Universe Dao space was about to be achieved. He would soon be able to meet the imperial emperor, who was in seclusion. The next step would be to cut off karma and allow himself to be free.

However, for some reason, he was still hesitating.

As he pondered over the source of his hesitation, Wang Baole walked aimlessly through the second level of the world. After an unknown period of time, he arrived at a desert.

I Can’t believe I’m here. Wang Baole was in a daze. He raised his head and looked around, his eyes filled with a complicated look.

This was where his main body was. He could sense the aura that came from his main body under the desert. It was likely that his main body had also sensed him.

He and his main body, one on the desert, one under the desert, one with his head lowered, and one with his head raised, seemed to be looking at each other.

The main body and the clone were silent.

After a long while, Wang Baole suddenly smiled in the desert. His body swayed, and he sank into the desert. When he appeared... he was in the depths of the desert, where his main body was in seclusion.

This was the first time that Wang Baole’s clone had appeared completely before his main body after leaving.

Time passed..

Soon, three days passed.

Other than Wang Baole himself, no one knew what his clone and his true form had been talking about during the past three days.

Three days later, Wang Baole’s figure appeared outside the desert. He stood there with his head lowered, looking down with a complicated expression. He took a deep breath, and a look of determination appeared in his eyes as he charged towards the sky!

Under the desert, the figure sitting cross-legged sighed softly. There was a complicated look, a sigh... and an indescribable sense of confusion.

The second level of the world had changed.

As Wang Baole stepped into the sky and appeared in front of the gates of the upper realm once again, the seven emotions and desires of the second level of the world gathered together.

In ancient Ji City, some of the powerful ancient people who lived there and didn’t mix much with the seven emotions and six desires also opened their eyes and looked up into the sky.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Wang Baole walked step by step towards the door. As he approached, the next moment... Emperor Xuan Chen, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the door, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Wang Baole coldly.

The cursed face on his face was still there, but it was only one face left, and it had faded a lot.

“Halt!”Emperor Xuan Chen stared at Wang Baole, who was walking over. His cold expression slowly changed, and finally, for the first time, he appeared solemn as he spoke slowly.

Wang Baole shook his head and continued walking forward. He was getting closer and closer to the mystic dust grand emperor.

When he was less than a hundred feet away from the two of them, the mystic dust grand emperor suddenly raised his right hand and pointed at Wang Baole.

With that finger, the air around Wang Baole immediately distorted. A supreme force descended with a loud bang. It turned into the illusory image of a parrot around him, as if it wanted to envelop him.

Wang Baole remained calm. With a wave of his hand, a wisp of black mist spread out from his palm, circling around his body. As soon as the illusory image of the parrot came into contact with him, it instantly turned pitch-black, its eyes, which were originally lifeless, became more lively.

However... the source of this liveliness was desire!

After a shrill cry, the illusory parrot turned its head abruptly and charged towards the mystic dust grand emperor.

Great Emperor Xuan Chen’s expression became even more solemn. He formed a seal with his hands and pointed forward. The parrot that was charging toward him instantly burned into nothingness.

However, there was a wisp of black mist that even Great Emperor Xuan Chen’s divine ability couldn’t erase. It shot toward him with a hint of greed.

Xuan Chen’s expression was a bit strange. He looked at the approaching black mist with a complicated expression. He didn’t Dodge, but instead closed his eyes.

In the next instant, the Wisp of black fog closed in. It was about to touch the spot between Xuan Chen’s brows, but it stopped right in front of him. It was only three inches away from the spot between Xuan Chen’s brows.

The wisp of black fog seemed unwilling to give up. It seemed to be struggling, but it was forcefully controlled by a powerful force, preventing it from spreading any further.

The one restricting it wasn’t the Xuan Chen Grand Emperor, but Wang Baole.

Wang Baole was expressionless as he walked step by step towards the mystic dust grand emperor. The mystic dust grand emperor sensed something and opened his eyes, looking deeply at Wang Baole.

Wang Baole looked back at him. After a long while, he spoke softly.

“Senior mystic dust, I’ve thought it through.”

Upon hearing that, mystic dust stood up silently. He didn’t say a word. He turned around and left, walking further and further away..

It was as if that was what he had been waiting for.

He stared at Xuan Chen’s back. After a long while... Wang baole retracted his gaze and looked at the door to the upper realm that stood in mid-air. A look of determination appeared on his face. He walked over and arrived in front of the door. He raised his right hand, he pressed lightly on the door.

He didn’t push it open immediately. Wang Baole turned his head to look at the world. He scanned the surroundings and saw too many familiar faces. Finally, he glanced at the desert and closed his eyes.

When he opened them again, his eyes shone brightly. He pushed forward with his right hand!

The door to the upper realm... opened!