For Wang Baole, he did not have the real self-created magical power in his life. Even if he had it, he could only be said to be a spell.

And supernatural powers... are Taoism, which are different sounds played by rules and laws turning into strings.

Wang Baole is not qualified to say what Xiao Wu’s Tao is, but with the spelling of the law of Tao Star, he finally printed it out through countless insights over the past six months.

After successfully printing, Wang Baole finally understood... Why is Xiao Wu's body full of immortality, and no matter what injury is, it seems that he will not hurt his roots.

That's because this special Tao has been integrated into Xiao Wu's soul, body, and bones... Xiao Wu, every moment, is taking out himself from the past time, unconsciously under his consciousness.

Therefore, no matter how injured he is, it doesn't matter. Even if he dies, it will not affect his Tao's operation. He will appear in an instant in the past and replace the present and continue to operate.

This kind of immortality... The deeper Wang Baole's perception is, the more intense the vibration it will be. Unfortunately, even if he can print, he cannot use it on himself like this.

Like his own rule of rubbing, the source of this path has been locked on Xiao Wu. Unless Xiao Wu dies completely and this path is broken, only then can others re-plaster it on themselves. Otherwise, no one can do it as much as Xiao Wu.

To destroy this path and completely kill Xiao Wu, it is simple to say that the moment he killed Xiao Wu, he went to all the years before and killed countless Xiao Wu in the past years at the same time.

You must not miss one, and the time must be completely consistent. Otherwise, if you miss one, all the shadows of the past will be resurrected immediately. If time is inconsistent, the same is true.

But it is too difficult to do this. At least Wang Baole is now asking himself that he can't do it.

Wang Baole also realized that this was not Xiao Wu's own experience, but a powerful man with a profound cultivation level that was so shocking that he sacrificed his life and cultivation, and imprinted him on Xiao Wu's life, allowing him to be completely one with this Tao and perfectly the same origin.

"Emperor Xuanchen?" Wang Baole murmured in his heart. This name was the name that came to his mind after he imprinted this law.

"From this, we can also judge how strong the real emperor is..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. A little five with low cultivation level, who has this rule, has such an immortal body. If he changes to the universe realm, his terrible level will be indescribable.

But even so, he still won't beat the Emperor...

Wang Baole shook his head and stopped his thoughts. Instead of continuing to think, he immersed himself in the Tao that had been printed from Xiao Wu. At the same time, he also opened the retreat area and sent Xiao Wu, who was very proud of his father's efforts, and was even more proud of his father's efforts.

Then he himself merged with the Cang Yue Divine Power in this insight and tried to create... another magical power.

Since the source of this path cannot be occupied, for Wang Baole, integrating with the waning moon and taking another path is the most suitable choice for him.

"The name of the waning moon is no longer suitable. Perhaps it is called... the water moon, which is more in line with my Tao." Wang Baole murmured, the method of the waning moon in his mind and the Tao on Xiao Wu's body was constantly integrated, driving away all the contradictions, and accommodated the suitable places. Gradually, the two Taos that he had not obtained intact were slowly merged together.

A Tao formed that had never appeared before him, and was created out of thin air here... Tao!

"Shuiyue..." After a long time, Wang Baole's closed eyes slowly opened, and his body gradually became blurred, as the surroundings were blurred, as if the earth beneath him had become a calm water surface, and at this moment, he himself seemed to have become a drop of water, falling from mid-air toward the water surface.

There was a tingling sound.

The water droplets fell into it, and the calm water surface ripples appeared due to the arrival of the water droplets, and spread out faintly to the surroundings with the water droplets as the center.

There are not many ripples, only nine rings.

One ring... represents a hundred years.

The ripples of the nine rings have caused the past nine hundred years to transform into the water surface in every detail, forming countless pictures. These pictures are blended together, so that if mortals look at the water surface here, they will be unable to receive such a huge information flow in an instant, resulting in blindness and souls that will collapse.

Even monks and those below the planet cannot bear it. The possibility of death is extremely high. After all, countless information and pictures pour in in an instant, so only when you reach the stars can you not die, but serious injuries are inevitable.

And this is just a glance.

If you are truly shrouded by this magical power, the star field will not be able to escape collapse. Even if you have the protection of the treasure, this magical power can kill its past body, leaving people without a past and incompleteness, just like there is no moon in the sky. Even if the moon is full in the water, it will still be false. How can the Taoist intention not collapse?

Therefore, Wang Baole named this magical power, Shuiyue!

If there is only Shuiyue, this magical power will still be incomplete and cannot be called a great way. Therefore, Shuiyue is only the upper part of Wang Baole's understanding of his own magical powers.

There is also the second half, Wang Baole thinks that it should be called...

Mirror flower.

The way to mirror flowers lies in mirroring.

Take out the past from the ripples of the water of time and let it appear in the present moment. Although the time of existence is different and difficult to fix, it is not a real existence, but... according to the origin of matter, it is actually no different from the real one.

The flowers in the mirror are also flowers.

With calmness in Wang Baole's eyes, he looked down at the water surface, raised his right hand and pointed down, and took out a handful of sand and soil that existed here more than 700 years ago and held it in his hand.

Touch, and even soul exploration, are exactly the same as real existence.

"Interesting." Wang Baole looked at the sand in his hand and smiled slightly. Instead of sending it back, he pinched it and melted the sand in his hand, forming a red hairpin, which was inserted into his hair.

Then he looked up at the direction of the Destiny Star, looked down at the mask in his arms, and spoke softly.

"There are some things that don't need to disturb Senior Tianming. You said... I will use this method to take you to meet your father, how about it?"

"I don't need to solve my doubts, but I need his help."

As Wang Baole spoke, the figure of the young lady transformed in front of him. When he looked at Wang Baole, he had a strong expression of strangeness, complexity and doubt for the first time.

When Wang Baole's cultivation level broke through to the star domain, she did not have such a gaze. When Wang Baole defeated the inner demon, she did not have such a gaze, and even deduced forward. Many times, although she was surprised and unsatisfied, she still did not have such a strong gaze.

"You... have become more and more like my father... not only my father, but also my uncles, you... I don't know how to describe you, in short... you are more and more similar." The young lady was silent for a while and spoke in a low voice.

"So what?" Wang Baole's eyes were soft and he looked at the young lady with a smile.

"Can you really rely on yourself to see my father?" The young lady was watched by Wang Baole for some reason, for no reason, and quickly avoided her eyes.

"I have been calling my father-in-law for so many years, and I always try to see if I can see him." Wang Baole smiled, and as the Taoist rhyme dispersed, the water surface around him transformed again.

The method is simple. Although the water and moon are nine rings, up to nine hundred years, the mirror blossoms are unfolded nine hundred years ago, take out the self from nine hundred years ago, and unfold it again based on it, and repeat it over and over again... Then... the limit of cultivation is the limit of time.

Walking through the past years, I went to see the... big man.
Chapter completed!