Attribution, this is a very vague definition.

Perhaps it has special significance to people who lack a sense of security.

Wang Baole used to be without a sense of security. He was happy in his heart since he entered the practice, but as he walked this path, as he understood the truth of the world, as his own cultivation improved, and as he knew his origin, he gradually... was not very happy.

Especially... the changes made Wang Baole's heart more complicated and heavier.

He didn't like his senior brother like now. Although his eyes were sometimes gentle, his indifference from his soul was still felt by Wang Baole.

The way of heaven is ruthless.

Wang Baole had heard this sentence before and now it is confirmed.

For a moment, Wang Baole wanted to leave the newly arrived Ming Sect. He wanted to return to the Flame Galaxy, or return to the Federation, return to the Earth, and return to his parents.

But he knew that unless he gave up, he would still have to go on this path because of the bonds and concerns.

Obviously, when you see this world, there will be drastic changes in decades, and all the beauty will become ashes, and you are very likely to be no longer yourself.

Wang Baole didn't want to see this scene, so he could only do his best to struggle and change.

"I really want to... split the world with one sword!! Once you finish it, everything will be clear!" A sigh came from Wang Baole's heart, as if he was willing to tear everything apart in a huge spider web, but now he is unable to catch it.

As the emotions permeated, Wang Baole ignored those who were hostile to him among the monks of the Nether Sect in front of him, because he thought of his master of the Nether Sect and everything in the Nether Sect.

"Look, look again... You should not make arbitrarily judgment. After all, for the monks of the Underworld Sect here, I am an outsider who has just arrived, so it is normal to be hostile and disagree." Wang Baole murmured in his heart, and flew towards the Ming Star with Chen Qingzi and the monks of the Underworld who came to greet him.

Along the way, most of these monks of the Underworld Sect glanced at Wang Baole. If they didn't know Wang Baole's identity before, then the rich dark fire on Wang Baole's body at this moment would not be able to feel it, nor would it not be possible for anyone from the Underworld Sect to feel the meaning of such dark fire.

Especially, when entering the Styx area, as Wang Baole approached, the entire Styx suddenly burst out waves, and the sound of waves echoed the entire nothingness, as if welcoming Wang Baole's arrival, and even more, a mark slowly emerged on his eyebrows.

This is the mark of Mingzi!

The appearance of the mark was uncontrollable. Wang Baole touched his eyebrows without saying anything. As for the monks of the Underworld Sect around him, they were silent. The young generation who had previously shown hostility to him had become even stronger at this moment.

Chen Qingzi didn't speak anyway.

Wang Baole was silent, followed everyone, gradually crossed the Styx River, and slowly approached the Pluto star that exuded an ancient aura.

The dead energy here may be due to the Styx River or Pluto, so it is more intense, and there is also a layer of protection.

This protection requires a specific method before it can be stepped in. Those monks of the Underworld Sect naturally have it, so it is unobstructed. Chen Qingzi is also equipped with it as the way of heaven, but Wang Baole obviously does not.

So after everyone stepped into the protection, Wang Baole's body was blocked.

He stood there, looking at the people inside through protection, no one was talking, and they were all looking at him.

Wang Baole looked at Chen Qingzi again, and Chen Qingzi looked as usual. After looking at Wang Baole's eyes, Wang Baole suddenly laughed. He understood some truth.

Senior brother...it is more of the way of heaven.

The way of heaven is ruthless, this is part of the rules, and the same... the way of heaven is fair, this is part of the rules. Whether you can stand firm and become the Mingzi recognized by them depends on your own ability.

But they didn't know that Wang Baole's recognition of Mingzi's identity came more from the master in Mingmeng and his former senior brother.

He didn't care about the Ming Sect, nor did he have any unforgettable memories of these two people.

"Look again...Look again..." Wang Baole's eyes were calm, his right hand suddenly raised, and the power of his body burst out, and the dark fire in his body roared. The mark on his eyebrows emitted a strong light, and he gently pressed towards the protection in front of him.

Suddenly, the protection was distorted, and then gradually became gentle. Wang Baole took a step forward and stepped in smoothly. After the monks of the Underworld Sect narrowed their eyes and did not speak. Instead, they bowed to Chen Qingzi and continued to lead the way.

Chen Qingzi nodded to Wang Baole. Wang Baole had no expression on his face and followed him. Along the way, he finally saw the whole picture of the Pluto Star. The earth was gray, the sky was black, and the tones of the whole world were dark.

In this dark world, there are very luxurious halls, which are arranged together, as if forming a huge formation.

This formation permeates all over the world, and everything here... Wang Baole is familiar with it. This is exactly what he saw in Mingmeng.

Even he saw the palace he had lived in in the Mingmeng and the dense crowd of monks of the Mingmeng cultivators in the square of the Mingmeng.

The number is about one million.

At the same time, nine huge statues stood on the land of the Ming Sect. After Wang Baole's eyes swept over, he stared at the most conspicuous ninth statue here for a long time. He stopped, bowed deeply, and murmured in his heart.

"Master."

The statue was the master in his dream, the ninth elder of the Ming Sect, and Ming Kunzi.

Wang Baole always remembers that at the end of the dream, the master sighed and said to himself.

"Just as you like."

Wang Baole closed his eyes and opened it again, and saw Chen Qingzi in the distance. Chen Qingzi was also looking at Wang Baole. After the two of them stared at him, Chen Qingzi avoided Wang Baole's gaze.

"Baole, I need to think about the answer you want before I can tell you."

"No matter what, whether it is for the senior brother or for myself, I can step into this Styx River, so I don't rush to answer. Just tell me before I step in." Wang Baole clasped his fists and spoke softly, and was not in the mood to pay attention to the people of the Ming Sect who seemed to be repulsive to him. He shook his body and headed straight to the gate of the Ming Sect in front of him.

Some of the monks of the Underworld Sect frowned, as if they were a little displeased with Wang Baole's initiative to break in, but after looking at Chen Qingzi, they did not speak. There were some monks of the Underworld Sect inside, and they sneered in their hearts.

Because... the protective formation of the Nether Sect is not just the one outside the stars, but there are thousands of different formations in this mountain gate. Even if you are a Nether Son, if you are not familiar with it and do not have the proper method, you will be embarrassed.

But the next moment, a scene that shocked many people here appeared. Wang Baole flew all the way. The moment he stepped into the range of the mountain gate, the protective formation that should have appeared dispersed by himself after he waved his hand. Even his figure seemed to be extremely familiar with this place. He ignored all the formations and went straight into the mountain gate and headed straight to the Mingzi Palace in the Ming Sect!

It was a hall that no one had stepped into since it was rebuilt. Wang Baole's approach also made the young generation among the monks of the Underworld sect more hostile and at the same time they were confused. It was really... Looking at Wang Baole's actions, his familiarity with this place seemed to have lived for a long time.

"This is his former home." Chen Qingzi stared at Wang Baole's back, and indulged in the indifference in his eyes, it slowly dissipated and became indifferent again.

"A month later, the River Styx will open. You must take off the remains of the Emperor of the Underworld!"

"Only by controlling the River Styx, my Nether Sect can focus on this world and seal everything!"

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I may not be able to update tomorrow. I want to think about the new map carefully and make up for it on weekends.
Chapter completed!