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Chapter 1187 Unclear

Time passed slowly, and the tomb of the Emperor of the Underworld was very quiet. Only the songs echoed gently, gradually soothing Wang Baole's inner sorrow, causing all his inner fatigue to dissipate at this moment and turned into a deep sleep.

Very safe, warm and down-to-earth.

The Styx River outside seemed to have spirits, and it seemed that he could feel the songs from Wang Yiyi. There were gradually no waves, and even the countless dead souls inside were now calmed down and no longer roared in pain.

There was also the Pluto star, which was also affected, but also calmed down, with no sound coming out, as if it was falling into a deep sleep.

Looking around, the entire Nine Netherlands, the River Styx is quiet, the Star of the Netherlands is quiet, and everything is peaceful. Only Wang Yiyi's voice seemed to radiate from the River Styx, echoing the entire Nine Netherlands.

"The wind blows gently, the birds scream softly, baby is not sad, go to bed quickly..."

"Snow falls slowly, tears fall quietly, baby is not sad, wake up and smile happily..."

The voice was gentle, without any hostility, without any sharpness, and only the gentleness of water, the gentleness of wind... slowly, it also fell into the center of the endless vortex above the Nine Netherworlds, and the lonely figure in his heart.

The figure sat cross-legged there, like a person supporting the vortex of the starry sky, and suppressing the endless underworld. His heart, his Word, everything was already cold, but at this moment... with the integration of the song? He still slowly opened his eyes? He lowered his head and stared at the Styx.

Time passes little by little? Ten days? Thirty days, one hundred days...

Wang Baole woke up.

When he opened his eyes, he looked at himself with confusion and reminiscence. He stared blankly at the top of him? The familiar face staring at him saw the tenderness in his eyes, and the song was still vaguely echoed in his ears. He seemed to have a dream.

In the dream? No bronze ancient sword has ever appeared in the solar system? In the dream... there is no dispute in the federal territory, in the dream... the spiritual energy on the earth is still thin, and there are no monks.

In my dream... I am a fat man, living in a small city, ordinary.

I was admitted to a university that was not very good? After graduation there, I entered society and worked in a daze? I fell in love, experienced the failure of work? I also experienced the loss of love. Although my body gradually became less fat? But the vicissitudes on my face gradually became more and more.

He has also married a wife? He has also had his own children? Like other ordinary people, although his work is not good and his income is not large, if he does not seek wealth, he can still have enough food and clothing. But in a simple and ordinary way, he gradually forgot the dream of youth and the sunshine of youth. He becomes silent, confused, and treats unhappiness as happiness. His heart is better than his body and he ages earlier.

Until his age became older, until his hair turned gray, until he lay on the hospital bed and looked at the ceiling, some regretful past slowly emerged in his mind.

Those regrets weave his life, but in this regret, there are some figures that embellish his memories.

There are parents, children, friends, and... the beautiful figures passing by in their own lives.

In the beautiful figure, there is his first love, his past wife, someone who thanks, sighs of regret, and a couple who thought he would live forever.

Until the end, what appeared was the scenes of himself from youth to old age. He thought... with his eyes closed, all this would end, but at the moment when his eyes closed, a light appeared in front of his eyes.

The light was very warm, which made Wang Baole vaguely realize that he was just looking for this life, this was the case in his previous life, and this life... it seemed to be the case.

Perhaps what you are looking for is someone to become your own sustenance.

Or maybe it's not someone, but just finding his true self.

This is very contradictory. Just like I want to resurrect Master, this is right and wrong.

Because that was just his own thoughts, and he thought that if the master was still there, everything would be fine, but more... in fact, it was his own thoughts. He did not consider the feelings of his master, his fatigue, his helplessness, and his unwillingness to see.

Just like the way you think is perfect.

Whether it is determined by deciding one's destiny or not, let the ordinary go to peace and extraordinary go to extraordinary, everything is actually one's own thoughts.

Reincarnation needs to exist, but fate and cause and effect are not important. Everything comes down to... Just be as you like.

"So Master said that my Tao is not complete, because I thought that my Tao could make me free and free is right, but in fact... freedom itself may be my Tao."

Wang Baole looked at the face in front of him and looked at it for a long time.

"Your song is very nice." Wang Baole spoke softly.

"When I was young, every time I was sad, my mother would hold me like this and sing songs for me..." the young lady said softly.

A series of stories about Wang Yiyi appeared in Wang Baole's heart. He understood the pain he experienced in his childhood, and even more so that she was just a wisp of residual soul in front of him.

"Thank you." Wang Baole murmured, slowly sat up, stood up, while Wang Yiyi smiled on her face and gently patted Wang Baole's head.

"Xiao Baole, promise me to be happy and smile more." As she said that, she glanced at Wang Baole deeply, turned into a ray of green light, and merged into the mask on Wang Baole's body.

"Be happy, smile more...I promise you." Wang Baole murmured, looking around silently, and a smile appeared on his face for a long time. This smile looked very real, very real...

But no laughter came out. Wang Baole, who had only this expression, bowed to the place where the master dissipated, and turned around and left the tomb of the Emperor of the Underworld with a smile, walked into the Styx with a smile, with a smile, and walked away from the Styx with a smile, in the Styx with a smile... step by step.

He did not leave the Styx, but searched in the Styx, with a smile, and went to find his second target to enter the Styx, the Upward Plate!

This is the treasure that can make the level of federal civilization leap, and it exists in Hanoi Styx.

At the same time, the endless dead energy contained in the River Styx is also the nutrient that will improve Wang Baole's soul. As he moves forward, he dissipates his mind, and the natal sword sheath in his body gradually buzzes, and strands of dead energy gather from all directions and constantly merge into him.

As he walked away, more and more death energy gathered. Wang Baole's soul gradually overflowed from the level of Great Perfection under this constant absorption. While moving towards the star domain, it also tilted to Wang Baole's cultivation level, so that his later-stage cultivation level began to gradually improve towards Great Perfection.

His Star-Sealing Art is in operation.

The tens of thousands of special stars behind him are slowly transforming towards stars. When they all become stars, it means that Wang Baole's cultivation has reached the extreme perfection of stars.

At that time, his thoughts could make the star map unfold endlessly like a world-breaking world, forming a... star field!

At that time, he was in the Star Realm!

And it is an unprecedentedly powerful... Star Domain Realm!

Because his star domain is formed by the...perfect star domain with Taoheng as the core, the nine paths as the law, and the above tens of special stars as the rules!

Wang Baole still had a smile. As he moved forward step by step, he saw the ruins in the Styx and the fierce spirits that rushed towards him after encountering them.

He walked through the ruins with a smile.

With a smile, he killed the fierce spirits. Sometimes he looked up, looked out of the Styx, and looked at the figure in the Nine Nether Vortex, and had a very real smile on his face.

"Be happy and smile more."
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