As soon as Wang Baole's words came out, the power of the ban in the fog around him was increasing. After a few breaths stopped, the ban in the fog dissipated like a tide.

It did not completely dissipate, but only opened a gap for Wang Baole, so that his spiritual sense could sweep the entire fog at this moment!

Wang Baole himself was stunned for a moment in this scene, and his breathing became rapid again. He just spoke as if he had tried. If there was no change, he had other ways to search for those trialers.

But I didn't expect it to work so well...

The meaning of this matter made Wang Baole stunned and silent, but at this moment he had no time to think about it. After holding his fists in the fog, he had already locked in several targets as his spiritual sense dissipated.

There were more than 30 people who were immersed in the ninth world's insights at this moment. He didn't know the one closest to Wang Baole, but Wang Baole was very familiar with the one who was a little farther away.

It’s... Xu Yinling!

Therefore, Wang Baole's choice is naturally to be far away. After all, even if it is a little far away, it will be a waste of his breath at most. In an instant, his figure roared towards Xu Yinling like a long rainbow.

Xu Yinling was very cunning, and his perception was different from others. He was not an empty area, but a special method to choose to understand it in the fog.

If Wang Baole's spiritual consciousness had not been able to sweep across a large scale, or the target was only placed in those empty areas, it would have been impossible to find Xu Yinling at all. At the same time, there were other arrangements on Xu Yinling, which made it in a relatively safe environment to some extent.

But for Wang Baole, these arrangements were swept across the spiritual sense, and could not stop him at all. Soon he approached the range where Xu Yinling was, galloped all the way, raised his right hand and waved it around. Every time he fell, the sound of landing came from the fog around him.

Sometimes, with the sound of some formations being broken, in the fog, if someone could spread out the spiritual consciousness in a large area like Wang Baole, then it can be clearly seen that the cultivators controlled by Xu Yinling were shocked at this moment, and they could not get up. There were also wires of formations that were constantly disconnected.

All this process lasted for about thirty breaths. Xu Yinling's arrangement that he thought was foolproof disappeared. Wang Baole's figure flashed and when he appeared, he was already sitting cross-legged and immersed in front of Xu Yinling, who had experienced it in his previous life.

Looking at the beautiful and charming woman in front of him, Wang Baole's eyes did not have the emotional fluctuations that a man should have. Instead, during the gesture, there were immediately seals that fell around Xu Yinling in an instant, sealing his body layer by layer, and suppressing the surroundings together. He even targeted his Taoist star, circulating his own Taoist star to transform. After suppressing it again, he sat cross-legged and showed his clone to protect the Dharma.

Then the dark fire flashed in his eyes, and he spitted it out. The dark fire suddenly dispersed. While covering the two, Wang Baole's soul also used the pull of the dark fire to start resonating with Xu Yinling with the same frequency with the method similar to the dark dream.

For Wang Baole, all this was already familiar with it, so after more than thirty breaths, Wang Baole's body shook and a... strange world appeared in front of him!

In this world, there is no sky or earth. There are only bubbles after bubbles floating in the void. These bubbles vary in size, some have more colors, some have fewer colors, some are transparent, and some are breaking.

The number is so large that it is dense and cannot be seen at first sight.

But they are not still, but are moving as a whole according to a certain rule. Although each bubble has different degrees of blur, if you look closely, you can see that all of them have phantom changes.

Those phantoms are also different. There are monks, mortals, ferocious beasts, plants and trees, and some strange creatures, either ordinary or extraordinary, containing grudges, resentment, and even bizarre things. Every bubble seems to be a story or a world.

"These..." Wang Baole's consciousness fluctuated. After sweeping through the bubbles he could see, he suddenly felt some familiar smell on these bubbles.

That's...the smell of dreams!

Because he has studied Mingmeng and even entered other people's previous life insights, it is also guided by Mingmeng, so Wang Baole is still a little familiar with dreams. After confirming it repeatedly, he has roughly got the answer.

"These... are all dreams!!"

"The ninth world is actually countless dreams. I don't know whether the dreams in these bubbles are the dreams of everyone in this world, or... all of them are countless dreams of one person!" Wang Baole was also knowledgeable, so he quickly recovered from surprise at this moment. At the first moment, he felt the bubble where he was.

That was Xu Yinling's dream.

In the dream, Xu Yinling was a fish, very ordinary, very ordinary, constantly wandering in the river, without waves or countercurrents. The only thing special is that she likes to get close to the water surface, as if she wants to see the world on the water surface.

But she seemed to have never been able to do it, constantly trying and failing, but she was still persistent.

Looking at the fish turned into Xu Yinling, Wang Baole was silent and was about to leave, but at this moment... he saw a fox appear on the shore in Xu Yinling's dream!

This fox, Wang Baole knew, was the fox in the little white deer world, and at the same time... the fox doll that hit the little girl Wang Yiyi's head.

The appearance of the fox made Wang Baole, who was about to leave, paused for a moment. He saw the fox squatting on the shore, staring at the fish under the water, slowly stretching out a claw, with a strange light in his eyes, and stretching out... and directly grabbed the small fish that Xu Yinling turned into from the water!

No matter how hard the little fish struggled, it was useless. The little fox, who was slowly licking his lips, was about to put it into his mouth, but the next moment, Wang Baole spoke.

"Put her back."

As soon as the sound came out, the little fox paused and suddenly looked up at where Wang Baole was.

One person and one fox, just staring at it.

After a while, dissatisfaction slowly emerged in the little fox's eyes. He held the fish's claws and exerted a little force.

"Hmm?" Wang Baole faintly heard this word.

As this word echoed, the law of time contained in the waning moon technique also quickly enveloped the four directions, causing the little fox to tremble. The dissatisfaction in his eyes was replaced by fear in an instant. He quickly put the fish in his hand back into the water, turned around and fled quickly.

Looking at the little fish that returned to the water and looking at the scars caught by the fox on its body, Wang Baole shook his head. The reason why he spoke was because he used Xu Yinling to enter this previous life's perception. Once Xu Yinling died, it means that the perception was over. If she woke up, she would wake up here.

At this moment, Wang Baole didn't pay attention to the little fish turned into by Xu Yinling. He jumped in consciousness and flew out of the dream where Xu Yinling was. In this void, he walked forward quickly along the countless bubbles around him.

He is going to find the source of these bubbles!

Wang Baole, who left Xu Yinling's dream, did not see the little fish that returned to the water in that dream. Although she was still shocked at this moment, she still endured the pain and approached the water again, looking at the direction of Wang Baole's departure.

It seemed that it knew that it was the existence that left here that saved it.

Even if Wang Baole knew about these, he would not care. At this moment, the only thought in his heart was to find the source and see if the source of this world would still be Wang Yiyi's boudoir.

But the answer is no!

In the void where these countless bubbles are located, Wang Baole, who flew out of nowhere, finally saw the structure of this world... The dream bubbles here are all rotating around a vortex.

And deep in the whirlpool... it's not Wang Yiyi's boudoir, but...

A crystal coffin!

There was still a huge blood-colored centipede crawling on the coffin. The moment Wang Baole looked at it, the centipede twisted and turned into the face that Wang Baole had seen, looking at Wang Baole with a smile.

"Hidden in your place, right..."

"I will... find you and observe you. If you are suitable... I will choose you!"

The sound appeared like the thunder exploded in Wang Baole's consciousness, because this sound... In the world of the Tort Fire God Clan, the moment when the hand dissipated itself, echoed!

"Next time, I'll choose you!"
Chapter completed!