The starry sky is vast and the sky is shining. Whether it is the star vortex, the meteorites that appeared at that time, or the dust floating in the starry sky, it all shows that everything here is extremely real.

This made Wang Baole, who had just woken up, look in his eyes, but before he could speak, as the old man in front of him turned his head, and with his gentle gaze, his body shook. When the old man's words echoed, his voice was like a breeze, blowing through Wang Baole's body and permeating his soul, causing Wang Baole to suddenly feel excited...

Then... a large number of memories came to my mind in an instant, dispelling confusion and dreams, as if they were real awakening. In these memories, he remembered his name, and he was called... Wang Baole!

From Sang Lunxing, he joined the Ming Sect at the age of seven and became an inner disciple of the Ming Sect. The old man in front of him is his master and one of the nine great elders of the contemporary Ming Sect!

Dao name...Ming Kunzi!

As the youngest disciple under the Master's seat, this time he was taken away from the Ming Star by Master, and he wanted to go to a star that was about to fall, where he could attract the soul on behalf of the Heavenly Dao and balance life and death.

Inducing the soul into the cycle of reincarnation is the mission of the Nether Sect. For this starry sky, the Nether Sect controls the power of death, so every generation of disciples needs to master the method of attracting the soul and grazing. Therefore, this time he will watch the entire process of master casting the spell with his own eyes to make himself better understand the Nether Sect.

All the memories came to my mind at this moment. Wang Baole took a deep breath, and his mind was no longer confused, but was completely awake. But after he woke up, he still could not forget his dream. So under the gentle eyes and words of his master, Wang Baole quickly stood up and bowed.

"Master... I just had a dream. When I woke up, I was a little confused and couldn't tell whether everything in the dream was true or illusory." Wang Baole said, a little nervous. He felt that he was actually asleep in front of him. If this matter was not good, he would be punished by Master.

The old man looked at Wang Baole deeply, shook his head and smiled.

"What dream?"

"Ah?" Wang Baole felt relieved when he found that the master seemed to have no intention of punishing him. After thinking about it, Wang Baole recalled everything in his dream, and his eyes gradually became deeper, and a look of remembrance appeared. After a while, he spoke softly.

"Master, this dream is very strange. In the dream... I am also called Wang Baole, but I am not in the Underworld Sect, but after countless years, a star called the Earth..."

"The largest sect there seems to be called the Federation... I remember in my dream, I still have an ideal, I want to become the president of the Federation... By the way, the president of the Federation is similar to the sect's sect." Wang Baole felt a little embarrassed when he said this. He felt that the ideal in his dream seemed to be a little unreliable.

"Master, don't get me wrong. This is not because I have thought about it every day and night. My Wang Baole's dream in this life is to become the leader of the Underworld Sect. This will never be shaken. It's just a federal president!" Wang Baole quickly patted his chest and said loudly.

The old man looked at Wang Baole with a smile, but didn't say anything.

Seeing his master's smile, Wang Baole felt guilty and thought about changing the topic, so he quickly spoke.

"Master, are you strange? I, Wang Baole, is the most handsome man in the Underworld. As a result, in my dream, I became the most handsome man in the Federation. Alas, in my dream, countless beauties are crazy about me, obsessed with me, and want to give birth to a baby for me... It's really annoying!" Wang Baole sighed.

"Master, I'm like this in the Underworld Sect. I've had enough of it, but in my dreams, I'm still like this. You're very upset." Wang Baole was still trying to change the subject at first, but as he spoke, he became immersed in his words. The old man next to him gradually became stranger. In the end, he seemed to be unable to listen and coughed.

The cough echoed in Wang Baole's mind and interrupted his words.

"Baole, we are here." As he said that, the old man raised his right hand and waved his sudden movement in front of him. The seemingly calm starry sky made a loud roar at this moment, and then it seemed that he could not bear the power of the old man. It seemed that he was invisible. He directly tore through the starry sky. A huge crack appeared in front of the old man!

This crack is as long as a planet, and the rift opens. If you look close, you will not be able to see the end at all. Only when you look from a distance, it is like a scar of the universe!!

This scene made Wang Baole's mind shake and his breathing was extremely rapid. He could not imagine what kind of power this could create such a shocking image. You must know that this was just a wave of the old man.

The crack that can be created is enough to destroy the stars!

This is nothing. Through the crack, Wang Baole clearly saw that there was another world inside the crack. Perhaps to be precise, this crack can be regarded as a teleportation. The world inside is in the same time and space as them, but it is very far away.

There is a star in the starry sky inside the crack. The star is red and red, as if it emits high temperatures. You can vaguely see that there seems to be a civilization inside, with countless lives, but at present, this civilization is filled with sadness and despair...

Because, this star was hit by a huge meteorite, causing the stars to shake. Although they did not collapse, they formed a catastrophe, sweeping across the entire star, causing countless lives in it to die continuously!

With the death of those lives, their souls permeated the stars, and some of them spread in the starry sky, which could not be seen by living people, but in the eyes of the people of the Nether Sect, they could clearly see that the countless souls were wandering outside the stars and in the starry sky, wailing, densely packed, countless...

At the same time, the star is slowly turning from red to gray, like a star... it is also moving towards death!!

This scene shocked Wang Baole's mind again. He felt a little familiar. He seemed to have seen a mural in his dream. The depiction on it was almost the same as what he saw now.

"Baole, you have to remember that the responsibility of the Ming Sect is to serve the heavenly way, to ferry the dead souls, and let them go where they should go, rather than drifting in nothingness..."

"Please be careful..." The old man said, lifting the floor lamp oar in his hand and swaying gently. He didn't know what magical power he used. As the light oar swayed, the starry sky in the crack and the dead souls on the stars, all the souls shook and stopped wailing, as if the drowning man grabbed the straw, as if he saw the lighthouse in the darkness. All the dead souls stared at the old man in an instant, and roared in an instant!!

Countless dead souls traveled through the cracks and came from the other end of the starry sky to the boats of Wang Baole and the old man, where they gathered into a river of dead souls!!

Great and boundless, this river of souls carries a lonely boat and follows the distance...

As for the crack, it slowly healed at this moment. At the moment when it finally disappeared, Wang Baole saw that the star in the starry sky in the crack had completely turned gray.

Shocked, Wang Baole looked at the river of deceased souls around him and then at his master. It was at this moment that his master's calm and gentle voice echoed in his ears.

"This is the mission of the Ming Sect. Ferrying in the starry sky, all the dead... Baole, why are you still standing there? You are not singing soul romance!"

Wang Baole's body shook, and instinctively opened his mouth. In a strange tone, a sound like a whisper echoed in the starry sky and flowed in the river of dead souls...

"When heaven and earth separate, the cycle of destiny ends..."

"If you want to know the cause of the previous life, the recipient of this life is..."

"If you want to know the fruit of the next life, the one who does this life is..."

As the song floats, countless faces emerge in Hanoi, including old and young, men and women. Some of them look like humans, and some are like ferocious beasts. At this moment, they all have a peaceful expression, as if they are happy, and surrounded the boat without pain, wandering with the soul song.

Just like that, we went all the way... towards the Underworld Sect!

The most glorious time...the Ming Sect!!
Chapter completed!