Chapter 668 The Temple!
This battle between the Federation and the Taoist Palace was inevitable, but at this moment, Wang Baole was unaware of these things. He was in a coma. With the help of his sister, with the help of the Feixiantai, he drifted to a place where he could never reach with his cultivation level!
Even as his successor disciple, it is very difficult to come here, and it takes a certain opportunity, and this opportunity obviously comes from the young lady!
The sky here is different from the dimness and damage of the sword body area. Half of the sky here is black, usually red like flames. If you look closely, you can see that nothingness is twisting in the red area, as if there is high temperature lingering, making half of the sky seem to be constantly flowing!
The other half of the black sky is more like a starry sky, and you can see countless twinkling stars. As for the earth... there is no sea of fire, but a plain. Although there is no vegetation, there is no trace of ruins and wreckage after the war.
At this moment, Wang Baole was lying there on the ground, motionless. His previous injuries were so severe that even though he had the green lotus, Wang Baole, who was unconscious, still recovered slowly.
In this way, time passed slowly, and I don’t know how long it had passed, and the sky here did not change at all. Naturally, there was no so-called day and night, as if it was eternal and unchanging, always like this. At least, in the eyes of Wang Baole who opened his eyes, the sky was like this, without any change.
"Where am I...?" As my eyes opened and closed, as my body weakened and severe pain from the whole body made Wang Baole's eyes a little confused.
He had been awake all day, but his mind was confused and blank, as if there was a problem with the connection between memory and brain, which made him have no other reaction except looking at the sky in a daze.
It was not until the whole day passed that as the injury recovered, the memories that seemed to have lost their connection to the brain slowly emerged, but they were still a little blurry, as if they had used some side effects of some terrifying secret techniques before they were unconscious.
"The Death Trail Battleship... The Taoist Youran... Chasing... the Natal Sword Sheath..." As the memory slowly emerged, Wang Baole lay there. After thinking blankly, his breath suddenly became rapid, and his eyes also changed slightly from the confusion before.
"I remembered that I was chased by Taoist Youran, and finally stimulated a forbidden silk thread in the natal sword sheath... and killed Taoist Youran!" Wang Baole thought of this and became instinctively alert. The tenseness of his mind and body caused by this vigilance made him sit up from the ground, immediately look around, and then look up at the sky.
The surrounding empty space and the strange sky made Wang Baole silent for a long time, slowly closed his eyes, calling the young lady in his heart, but received no response.
Until he opened his eyes again, Wang Baole felt his body. His injuries had recovered halfway, but the drowsiness in his mind still existed. Although it did not have much impact on his body, the memories and many things in his mind, even if they could still remember them, were a little weaker.
As for the reason, Wang Baole thought a lot and had many answers, but he thought the most correct one...maybe it was related to his forced use of his natal sword sheath.
"It is because my cultivation is not enough to use the sword sheath, so after the forced stimulation, this kind of consequence that seems to be dispersed, if it is to be erased..." Wang Baole was silent for a while, and murmured for a while, he rubbed his eyebrows and looked around the sky again, wanting to determine his position.
It is precisely because his consciousness is now returning, so through this careful look, Wang Baole's breath gradually became more rapid, and his face changed many times. He even took a deep breath and stood up, enduring dizziness and galloping. After exploring the surroundings, when he returned to his original position, he stood there, and his mind was already shaking.
"It's not the sword hilt area, it's not an island, and it's not a sword body area. Not only does it have no sea of fire, there is no ban!"
"There is also temperature... The temperature here is lower than the sword hilt area, and even lower than the sword body area..." Wang Baole's heart beat faster and he looked up at the sky. After carefully observing the red sky, his eyes fell on the black starry sky. Looking at the stars and finding the familiar constellations inside, Wang Baole's body trembled again. He already knew where he was!
"The tip of the sword..." Looking down at the ground beneath his feet, Wang Baole's mind seemed to have thunder slashed, which made him tremble all over. It took him a long time to accept the reality that he had actually reached the tip of the sword.
And Wang Baole had some guesses in his mind.
"Is it a young lady... After I was unconscious, she brought me here?" Wang Baole whispered softly, instead of acting rashly, but sat cross-legged and took out the pills and continued to heal the wounds.
In his memory, Taoist Youran had already fallen, so in his opinion, the war between the Federation and the Tao Palace is likely to be impossible. Even if the war still starts, it will not be as big as before and there is no power to fight back.
So Wang Baole was not in a hurry, but took several days to recover from his injuries and body to more than 80%, and when his memory in his mind became stronger, he stood up, his eyes remained vigilant, and began to explore in the sword tip area.
As the Supreme Elder of Cangmang Dao Palace, Wang Baole knew some things that ordinary Taoist disciples did not know, such as the area in the sword tip... it can be said to be the forbidden area of Cangmang Dao Palace. According to rumors... some ancestors of Cangmang Dao Palace are sleeping here!
The weakest of these ancestors are the planetary realm, and there are also the star realm. Feng Qiuran even said that she believed that there must be an ancestor of the star field on the tip of the sword in the Taoist Palace.
Although there was no evidence, Miliozi also believed that this point was the case. At that time, Wang Baole just listened. Even though he thought that he would come to the tip of the sword one day, in his thoughts, it was far from as fast as this time!
Especially the young lady was sleeping again, which made Wang Baole cautious and slowed down, observing and moving forward. Although the sword tip area was large, it was obviously far inferior to the sword body. So after walking for several days, even though the sky did not change, the earth became different.
The earth seemed to be artificially divided, and in front of Wang Baole, a long and invisible boundary formed by ice and snow appeared.
Standing in front of the ice and snow, Wang Baole looked at the snow ten feet away. He pondered for a moment and stepped over.
The moment he walked into the snow, a biting cold wind blew over his face, but it ended at the boundary behind him, as if it was in a different space from the plain outside.
Half the sky was filled with flames, half the starry sky was bright, and the ground was covered with ice and snow. This strange scene made Wang Baole more cautious, but he did not stop. He was just unfast and cautious. He didn't know how long it had passed. When Wang Baole saw the three huge and blurry buildings appearing in his eyes on the distant earth, he paused and his eyes widened.
After a while, Wang Baole took a breath and accelerated his speed. As he approached, the three majestic buildings became clearer in his eyes.
There were three huge palaces hundreds of feet tall, and they were sealed in the transparent ice, just like three icebergs!
While vast, Wang Baole's mind was shaking and approaching a certain range, suddenly... a ray of spiritual consciousness suddenly radiated from the first frozen palace on the left!
This spiritual consciousness was extremely violent, like an invisible storm, swept across the nothingness in an instant, and hit Wang Baole like a storm. Compared to this, Wang Baole was like a lonely boat on the sea, and his mind was blank. Fortunately, this terrifying spiritual consciousness did not last for too long and was instantly withdrawn. At the same time, a sound without any emotion and extremely cold echoed in the world.
"The identity of a disciple of the Fa is in line with the legacy requirements of shouldering the mission of rebuilding the Taoist Palace. You can open the first sacred temple and gain luck!"
As soon as Wang Baole responded, the first frozen hall on the left, not far ahead of him suddenly heard a crackling sound. In an instant, the ice shattered and fell off with a loud bang. The hall was completely revealed in front of Wang Baole!
Because of the ice shedding, the hall seemed to have no power to be suppressed, and gradually emitted red blood light, forming a huge pillar of light, rising up in the sky!
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2 things, 1. I am just tired. A lot of things have happened in the past two years. I can’t relax and my body cannot rest. I feel that writing has become a pressure rather than a hobby. So I simply want to give myself a vacation and adjust my state. Please don’t guess randomly!
2. I didn’t say eunuch either. I don’t know why someone would call me eunuch or something. It’s really annoying. Maybe the update will not be stable, but during the rest, I would write a chapter if I had the urge to write. For example, today I felt much better on my birthday and wrote a chapter.
Chapter completed!