"So... it's a wooden nail!" Wang Baole was silent and sighed after a while. Although he couldn't calm down at this moment and saw some things he had been desperate to know in the past, he still couldn't help but feel a little complicated in his heart.

This is complicated, it comes from... my own origin.

"I'm a nail?" Wang Baole had a headache, but fortunately, his thoughts were quickly suppressed, and the one hundred and eight huge figures appeared in his mind in the picture he had seen before.

"Every figure is unfathomable, and its cultivation is beyond my imagination... I don't know what realm it is, and the world is contained in the bodies of these figures." Wang Baole murmured in his heart, and then involuntarily, the huge and indescribable body that exists above the one hundred and eight figures appeared in his mind. It is indescribable that it seems to be able to suppress everything!

That domineering intention, and the aura of the emperor, made Wang Baole actually have the answer in his mind.

"Emperor..." A deep look appeared in Wang Baole's eyes. He could basically confirm that the figure of the emperor was the legendary emperor, and where he was located and the one hundred and eight figures should be the real... Weiyang Dao Domain.

"The stone tablet world where I am is just a wisp of the emperor's clone is born and transformed." Wang Baole knew this, and even knew even more that if it were not for the arrival of the ancient immortal, if it were not for the seal of Luo Tian's hand, then the Weiyang division of the past would have returned long ago.

It is precisely because of the seal of Luo Tian's hand that the cause and effect formed, which made Weiyang's domain seem to be cut off from its subject. In addition, the suppression of the Ming Sect as an envoy, the traces of Weiyang were constantly weakened and erased during the repeated world restarts, making the seal even stronger.

In fact, if Luo Tian had not had any problems with him, the Weiyang tribe in the stone tablet world would not have been able to recover. Even if... Luo Tian's purpose was not to target the emperor, but to seal the ancient immortal, but in the end... he had some causal involvement with the terrifying emperor.

Wang Baole didn't know which of these two is stronger, but he understood... Luo Tian had already died, and this was meaningless. What he cared more was the black wooden nail on the Emperor's eyebrows!

Where did this black wooden nail come from? Why can it be summoned when Weiyang summoned in different domains...

Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and after thinking, a bold guess gradually emerged in his mind.

"Is it possible that the reason why the Emperor dispersed a large number of divine spirits and gathered one clone after another to return... was to fight against the black wooden nail on the edge of his eyebrows? That's why the domain-divided summoning, the scene of the black wooden nail appeared, maybe... is a kind of self-rescue?" Wang Baole had a headache, and he knew too little information, so all his thoughts could only stay at the level of guessing and could not be confirmed.

But even so, it is enough for Wang Baole at this moment.

He could deeply feel that all the secrets in this world, or the universe, or the real Weiyang Dao Domain are slowly opening to himself.

If you can continue your own path and if your own path can be improved, then one day you will know all the truth, understand all the answers, and find your own...original origin!

"Although the origin is important, what's more important is... I want to live out myself!" A glimmer of light burst out in Wang Baole's narrowed eyes. After suppressing all his thoughts, he felt some of his gains in his soul.

The soul has reached the limit of the great perfection of stars. Like the physical body, it can be called the realm of the quasi-star domain, and has reached one hundred steps!

With such a deep foundation, looking at the entire Weiyangdao Domain and the Wanzong family, all counted throughout the ages, it is very rare.

As for all three aspects, it has not been achieved so far.

After all, one extreme can become the peak genius in the first echelon. Two extremes are already miracles. If they appear and are known to outsiders, they will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Weiyang Dao Domain.

And the three... are legends and myths!

Feeling it, especially after the soul reaches the limit of a hundred-step star, the feeling that it seems that it can break through at any time and master more rules and rules has made Wang Baole feel much more at peace. Although his cultivation has not changed much, under the dual lifting of the soul and body, he obviously feels that even if there is no opportunity or even if he doesn't practice, his cultivation will definitely improve by himself for ten years.

"But it's still a bit slow." Wang Baole's eyes showed persistence and looked up at the surroundings.

The first thing he saw was the red statue filled with cracks. After seeing it, Wang Baole looked strange and felt a little moved in his heart. He thought to thank the fool in red. If the other party had not been so hard for helping him, he would have never understood so much truth today.

At the same time, he also saw the puppets that were ignored by the red-clothed Hanhan. All of them were monks of the Underworld who had entered this place before, but not all of them.

There are about five or six star domain powers who are not here. Although there is a possibility of falling, it is possible that they have left here and entered the next level by unknown methods.

As for those quasi-Mingzi, most of them have become puppets here. Wang Baole glanced at him and felt the vitality and consciousness that were gradually recovering from these puppets.

He was about to withdraw his gaze and leave here, but the next moment he exclaimed lightly, and a light flashed in his eyes, looking at the quasi-minizi again. He saw the young man who had provoked him before, and also saw... On the side, a figure wearing a mask!

"This person is also trapped here?" Wang Baole was a little surprised. The figure wearing a mask was the strongest among the underworld. According to Wang Baole's understanding, the other party should have some means to avoid being trapped here.

Soon, Wang Baole's eyes narrowed because he found that there were two missing from the jutsu Mingzi here...

One is the woman who seemed to be hiding her weakness when extending the depth of her handprints before!

There is another one, someone Wang Baole doesn't seem to pay much attention to. He even recalled carefully that he didn't have much impression of this little Quasi-Mingzi, but only remembered that the other party seemed to be a middle-aged monk, and everything else was vague.

"Huh?" This surprised Wang Baole. After pondering, his body shook and arrived at the side of the masked puppet that was about to wake up. Seeing that his puppet's body was rapidly melting into flesh and blood, Wang Baole suddenly raised his hand, picked up the mask on the monk's face, and took a look.

"Female?" Wang Baole was stunned. He never expected that this was the strongest Mingzi who was confronted by him outside and obviously seemed to be recognized by everyone in the Ming Sect. He was not the male image he showed outside.

Her face... turned out to be a very gentle woman.

"No, can't you just look like a woman?" Wang Baole was curious, indeed curious... He looked down at the body of the monk whose mask was removed.

I couldn't help but leaned over and observed it carefully, but I didn't do it, but I was sure... the other party was indeed a woman, but it was a little inconspicuous.

"No..." Wang Baole frowned, and at this moment there were too many speculations in his heart. For example, such a person was just being lifted out on the surface. There is another person who is the strongest man in the real world.

Or, this person is not what he saw when he was outside, but is replaced when he was here.

For example, the magical power of the red-clothed silly manipulations some monks here... These speculations flashed through Wang Baole's heart, and he immediately covered his mask back, and left with thoughts in his eyes. At the entrance in front of the red-clothed statue, he suppressed the guess in his heart and stepped in one step!

"Thinking more is useless, so it's better to help your senior brother retrieve the remains of the Emperor of the Underworld as soon as possible!" A light flashed in Wang Baole's eyes, and his body disappeared in an instant, entering it.
Chapter completed!