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Chapter 1181 Sigh

This is Ming Kunzi, who did not tell Wang Baole the truth!

Ming Kunzi exists here not his physical body. In fact, Ming Kunzi has fallen in the war that year, but because there are some connections between him and the Emperor of the Underworld that are unknown to outsiders, he revives here.

So there was a matter of launching the Ming Dream and taking Wang Baole as his disciple, but everything came at a price. Ming Kunzi, who was revived here, was just a soul body. His mission was no longer the affairs of the Ming Sect's reincarnation in the heavenly way. His mission... was to protect the tomb of the Emperor of the Underworld.

No one is allowed to disturb the Emperor of the Underworld. Even the disciples of the Underworld Sect will be the same. If you come here, you will be disrespectful!

So... what you have to do to take away the remains of the Emperor of the Underworld is to let Ming Kunzi die. Once he completely dies, the Emperor of the Underworld will open the coffin on its own.

If someone else came, it would be impossible to obtain the remains of the Emperor of the Underworld. Although Ming Kunzi is a soul body, he is the former elder of the nine Emperors of the Underworld. His cultivation is extremely powerful and his strength is unfathomable. Not to mention the current Emperor of the Underworld, even the many Emperors of the Weiyang clan are helpless here.

Although Chen Qingzi is his disciple, he cannot take it away because... this is Ming Kunzi's principle and mission. He will not give up or agree. Only... Wang Baole is his flaw!

He regretted accepting Wang Baole as his disciple because he saw Wang Baole's suffering and the pressure he was under. While he felt distressed, he also comforted Wang Baole's words and his original intention remained unchanged.

But after all... I felt guilty in my heart, so only Wang Baole could make him sigh and make him unable to refuse, so he chose to go against his own way and choose... to fulfill his disciple.

Chen Qingzi knew all this. If Chen Qingzi had not merged with the heavenly way, Chen Qingzi might not be able to do such a thing, but after integrating into the heavenly way... he was the heavenly way first, and then Chen Qing.

So, Wang Baole arrived.

This is a calculation, a calculation that Ming Kunzi doesn't want to tell, Chen Qingzi chooses to be silent.

Wang Baole's body trembled. What the wishing bottle brought him was not only the gaze that saw through the truth, but also the thought that saw through the plot. So in a short time, all the answers appeared in his heart.

At the moment when the answer emerged, blood immediately appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly looked up at the sky. This was his first time... to look at the familiar and unfamiliar figure that existed there with this kind of gaze!

Even in the Nether Sect, Wang Baole was rejected, and even outside the Styx River, Wang Baole was targeted, he never did this, but now... his bottom line was completely touched, his eyes were filled with anger, unwilling to believe, and struggle, and a low roar came from his mouth.

"Senior brother, is this true?"

Chen Qingzi was silent.

Wang Baole smiled bitterly and suddenly retreated, but at this moment, Ming Kunzi's old voice echoed around.

"Bao Le!"

Wang Baole paused and looked at his master, his heart full of bitterness and confusion that he could not vent.

"You just asked me why you said that your Tao is incomplete. Now, I will give you the answer." Ming Kunzi spoke slowly, with a gentle expression, and his eyes became deeper and more loving.

"Although your first enlightenment of Tao has been achieved, the mind of Tao is unstable, and all the souls here are illusory and not real... Therefore, if you want your Tao to truly establish, you need to... save a true soul."

"And I am this soul prepared for you, and will be saved by your master. You and my master and disciple originated from the great dream and finally this tomb."

Wang Baole's body trembled, his eyes became redder, and his body shook and retreated again. Looking at his master, he showed decisiveness in his eyes and slowly shook his head.

Saving and transformation is what the Ming Sect says, but in fact it is death. Even if you re-draw the corpse face, re-determine your destiny, and re-enter the cycle of reincarnation,... the one who has been reincarnated is no longer his master.

Outsiders may think that this is not the case, but as Wang Baole, who is the underworld, could he not know that after the cycle of reincarnation, even if the origin is the same, it is still not the original body.

There are no exact flowers in this world.

He painted a corpse face for others and sent reincarnation, so he could not do it without emotional fluctuations, but he could not do it with his own hands! Because the master at this moment could have lasted for endless years, and the so-called saving and killing of the master... is no different from killing the master!

"Master, I won't take the remains of the Emperor of the Underworld!" Wang Baole's forehead bulged with blue veins, and he roared, and retreated again. But at the moment he was backing, dozens of people from the monks of the Underworld who were paying attention to this place immediately burst out with figures and headed straight for here.

Among these people, the weakest ones are the Great Perfection of Stars, and there are three more powerful people in the star field. They are very fast at this moment, and their target is not Wang Baole, but...the coffin!

They were going to extinguish the invisible soul lamp on the coffin. Although they didn't know the way, they could still judge that after opening the coffin, the dark lamp was extinguished. But at other times, if Ming Kunzi was unwilling, they naturally could not do it, but at this moment... Ming Kunzi chose to acquiesce.

In an instant, these figures approached. The murderous intent in Wang Baole's eyes exploded in the Nine Nether Galaxy for the first time. His cultivation level was instantly circulated at this moment. The power of the physical body in the star domain was even more violent. The soul of the great perfection of the stars seemed to roar, and dozens of afterimages formed directly in the body. At the moment the monks of the Underworld Sect came, they went directly to stop them.

With the roar, the two sides directly touched each other above the coffin. This was the first explosion of Wang Baole here, and the momentum was in an instant. Almost 90% of the dozens of Nether Sect cultivators were touching Wang Baole's after touching Wang Baole's aftermath, blood spurted out and rolled upside down, and their expressions were even more shocked.

Even though the three powerful people in the star field did not spew out blood, their bodies were still shaking violently. Wang Baole relied on the power of his body and soul and directly retreated seven or eight feet away.

"Don't force me to kill someone!" Wang Baole's hair was drifting, and blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth. After all, even if he faced so many people in an instant, he was still injured, but his murderous intent was even stronger at this moment.

From getting the remains of the Emperor of the Underworld for the senior brother to prevent the acquisition of the Underworld Sect from now on, the former is obsession, and the latter... is even more obsession!

Only if you have obsessions in your mind can you be considered practicing. If you don’t have obsessions, what can you do if you are with the stars!

Wang Baole's cultivation exploded again. He raised his right hand and waved it. The star map behind him suddenly transformed. There were countless magic weapons appearing around him. While shining with dazzling light, Ming Kunzi sighed lightly and looked up at the figure of another disciple in the sky.

"What do you... think?"

The monks of the Underworld Sect who were forced to retreat around also had complicated expressions.

"Mingzi, why do you have to do this..." One of the Star Domains finally admitted Wang Baole's identity and spoke bitterly at this moment.

"I know you are suffering, but all of this is for the rise of my Nether Sect, and the ninth elder has agreed..."

"Mingzi, please allow me to help you complete the great way. After this matter, I will be the leader of Mingzi!" The three powerful people in the star field spoke like this.

"No!" Wang Baole raised his right hand and made a gesture. Suddenly, a roar came from the star map behind him. The shadow of the divine cow transformed, and the breath burst out again. The moment when it shook the four directions, a cold snorted from a distance.

The two people who heard this sound were the woman with hidden strength and the male quasi-Mingzi who had no sense of existence. The two of them rushed from a distance and turned into two long rainbows. They approached each other in an instant and began to merge.

Changhong is fusing, and their bodies are fusing, but the fusion does not last long, that is, three or five breaths, Changhong returns to one, Yin and Yang returns to one, and Wang Baole is a person who has no gender and cannot see the cultivation of men and women. His cultivation level even broke through the great perfection of stars at this moment and went directly to the star realm, and his aura is even more terrifying than the three star domain powers.

After appearing, the man did not pause at all and fell directly towards Wang Baole.
Chapter completed!
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