If the battle between Wang Baole and Dishan was a battle to be named God, then with the joint efforts of the five major sects, they still entered, killed the ancestor of Jiuzhou Dao, and made the five sects surrender to the battle to be named Emperor!!

The Emperor of the Left Dao!

At this moment, there was no more voices against Wang Baole in the majestic holy realm of the Left Road.

At this moment, in the huge Zuodao Holy Realm, the Wanzong family, countless sects, and all civilizations will worship Wang Baole... as the emperor!

The four major sects first responded and embarked on a journey of worship, followed by the Jiuzhou Road... After the fall of the ancestor, if they wanted to continue to survive, they had to bow their heads, and Jiuzhou Road... was no longer qualified to raise their heads. Therefore, after Wang Baole left, the existing senior officials of Jiuzhou Road quickly unified their attitude, bowed to the solar system, the Federation, and Wang Baole...!

At the same time, the Jiuzhou Dao is still the first among the five major sects. The first one... takes the initiative to integrate his own galaxy into the solar system. Although this is something that must be done, it can also be seen that the person in power in the Jiuzhou Dao is indeed very upright.

Seeing this, the other four schools also made this request...

Not any sect family can join in the solar system today, but it is indeed... Wang Baole ignored these things and left them to federal President Wu Mengling to deal with them.

Although Wu Mengling's cultivation is insufficient, his skills are extremely clever, which makes visitors from the five major sects not get any additional benefits in front of him, but he is psychologically acceptable. There are even several female cultivators with the Star Realm realm who are very happy to get along with Wu Mengling.

In this way, the development of the entire solar system unfolded very smoothly, and Wu Mengling had already regarded Wang Baole as her son-in-law, so everything was based on Wang Baole's needs as the first consideration.

After Wang Baole returned and studied the tears, he proposed that he wanted to get the various sects and families to complete the required refining, Wu Mengling immediately arranged the matter and used it as the first element to assess the participation of the Federation.

Wang Baole was not worried that OEM would be seen, because the core was with him, and all the sects and families had to do was just auxiliary. Even if they were ventilated with each other, they would not be able to recover.

So soon, all the weapon refiners in the entire family and sect in the Zuodao Holy Realm began to be busy, and a large number of semi-finished rune marks were sent to Mars and sent to Wang Baole.

At the same time... With the rise of the solar system in the holy realm of the Left Dao, no matter the side gate or the central realm of Weiyang, it has never stepped into the left Dao at all, and even the war orders... have not continued to come.

This makes Wang Baole's status more stable in the Zuodao Holy Realm and gives people a stronger sense of intimidation. Therefore... the solar system becomes extremely lively, and almost every day there are a large number of sects and families in the Zuodao Holy Realm coming to worship.

Wang Baole's network of relationships is difficult to keep secret, and it is discovered by these sects, so Piaomiao Taoist Court became a holy place among the holy lands, and the same is true for Piaomiao City.

Zhao Yameng and Zhou Xiaoya also made these sects and families even more fanatical. They visited and sent big gifts, not asking for anything else, but only looking for one familiar.

Zhao Yameng was a little tired of these, so she went into seclusion, but Zhou Xiaoya showed her ability that she had not shown before. She was very organized in dealing with these things, and she had a reward for her interactions, which made the visitors, even if they didn't see her, left gratefully.

In this way, under the operation of the entire Federation, with the assistance of the Divine Eye Civilization and the Purple Gold Civilization, with the application of one civilization after another, the title of the Solar System as a holy land no longer needs to be recognized by others.

If this is not a holy land of the Left Path, then there will be no holy land in the Left Path today.

Wang Baole has entered into seclusion again. With the continuous research of the water drop, Wang Baole is becoming more and more sure... This is just a tear!

Because every time he integrates his spiritual consciousness, he will feel a special emotion, which seems sad and joyful, but in the end it is like nothingness, no joy or sorrow, calm and plain.

"What kind of powerful person is this...the tears falling?" A strange light appeared in Wang Baole's eyes. He could feel the rich vitality contained in this tear, and there was a trace of obsession, as if...the tears of love.

According to his judgment, this kind of tears that are like the origin should not be the only one drop, but it is difficult to exceed three drops, and each drop contains endless Taoist rhyme.

"Is it another thing from the outside world..." Wang Baole lowered his head and looked at the tears in his palm. His expression suddenly moved while pondering. He felt that there was an object on his body, and some fluctuations seemed to be heard at this moment.

Following the fluctuations, Wang Baole's eyes showed doubts and took out the source of the fluctuations. It was a small bottle, which was... a wishing bottle!

At this moment, the wishing bottle vibrated on its own, but there was no heat flow when making a wish, which gave Wang Baole the feeling... the story contained in this small bottle itself seemed to have cause and effect with this tear.

Even when Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, he faintly seemed to hear a sigh from the small bottle.

"So, the third tear is here..."

Wang Baole's eyes condensed, he stood up instantly, and bowed to the wishing bottle.

"I've met senior."

He knew this voice, at the bottom of the Styx, he owed the other party... a favor.

"Make good use of these tears... you will repay the favor." After a long time, the sound from the wishing bottle was slightly heard and gradually disappeared.

Wang Baole looked solemn and bowed again with his fists.

Then he put away the wishing bottle and looked at the tears in his palm again. The strange light in his eyes became even stronger. Although he didn't know the origin of this thing, he already understood that this tears... were not simple.

"There is also the corpse puppet..." Wang Baole pondered. The corpse puppet had appeared on the battlefield of Jiuzhou Dao, and there was nothing surprising. Therefore, the small probability was that it was strange itself, and the high probability was that the other party had obtained this tears during his lifetime, integrated into it and tried to absorb vitality and resurrected.

But in the end...for various reasons, it still failed.

As for the specificity, Wang Baole didn't know, and it was not the focus of his concern now, so he quickly withdrew his thoughts. While he was trying to pinch the tips, the semi-finished marks refined by the weapon refiners of various sects and families in the Zuodao Holy Realm were taken out by him and began to refine the water species!

This is extremely difficult to refine, and the number of marks required is astonishing. Every failure will cause some losses to the tears. Although this thing is extraordinary, it is still not as good as your own body.

However, after three failures, Wang Baole simply took out the wishing bottle, put it aside, and made a wish directly.

"I make a wish that even if I fail to refine this thing, it will not be damaged!"

He did not make a wish directly, as this matter is unlikely, and his attitude is somewhat incorrect, so he does not want to try it because he knows that his wish to make this thing without any loss will definitely succeed, which also represents his attitude.

In fact, this is true. After Wang Baole made a wish, the wishing bottle calmed down for a few breaths, radiating a heat flow, and spreading around the tears. Seeing this, Wang Baole coughed and knew that he was a trick, so he stood up and bowed and refined again.

In this way, time passed, with the assistance of countless monks in the entire Zuodao Holy Land, with the continuous delivery of a large number of marks, Wang Baole failed dozens of times, and finally three months later... he put tens of millions of marks into these tears, making the tears instantly shine and turn into... the seeds carrying waterways!

In an instant, the entire Zuodao Holy Realm roared, and all the ways related to water were trembling, and the wail of Weiyang Heavenly Realm appeared. The authority of the water in his body was deprived of it in the Zuodao Holy Realm!

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Chapter completed!