The storm outside the Destiny Star ended soon. Although everyone was shocked, they finally accepted this fact and looked at Wang Baole differently from before.

Although the Taoist protectors from the Flame Galaxy were respected, they were more because of the Flame Ancestor, but now it is different. Wang Baole used his combat power and momentum to make these star monks feel awe.

They have never seen any planet in their lives, which can emit such a terrifying aura like Wang Baole, and... the state that cannot be seen clearly also makes all the stars on the warship have too many guesses in their hearts.

Because generally speaking, this situation occurs only if the level gap between each other is too large. For example, gods cannot be looked directly at, because all rules around gods must be distorted, and those who do not have enough levels will be strongly affected once they look at it. They cannot bear it under the twisted rules, and will be affected by the perception, and will collapse.

Wang Baole was like this just now. Although he could not reach such an exaggerated level, he had this characteristic, and this... was the source of the shock of all stars.

Xie Haiyang was also shocked, but he recovered very quickly. He was even more enthusiastic than Wang Baole's side, but now on the way back, there was someone who worked harder than him.

This person is Chen Han, who recovered almost as soon as possible, shouting at him one by one, not caring about his strange expressions of the Taoist protectors and the frowning dissatisfaction of Xie Haiyang.

Wang Baole didn't care about these things, because after stepping onto the battleship, he was thinking about a problem.

Where are you going!

According to the plan he came, after attending the birthday party, he wanted to return to the Flame Galaxy to report, and at the same time he also planned to go back to the Earth Federation to see his parents and friends.

But after experiencing the trials in his previous life and learning most of the truth, Wang Baole's thoughts changed, especially... he experienced a crisis of almost being taken over.

Although he knew that his previous life was a mysterious black wooden board, and finally gave birth to true wisdom under the gift of Sun De, Wang Baole did not think that he could not be taken over.

At the same time, he had a more guess.

"I'm a black wooden board, but black wooden boards... aren't necessarily me!"

"The black wooden board can be reincarnated and immortal, but I may not necessarily... In other words, I am the spirit born on it, and I can be erased, just like the spirit of the magic weapon."

"The instrument spirit is erased, and although the magic weapon is damaged, it has little impact. If you change the instrument spirit and slowly get it in, or if you don't change it, as the magic weapon is nourished, new instrument spirits can be born in some special environments..."

"The new weapon spirit born is me, not me." Wang Baole was silent, perhaps because he was exposed to refining weapons from the beginning. Wang Baole had his own logic and judgment on this.

He knew very well that the blood-colored centipede was very strong in his greed and malice towards him. Perhaps it would not take long before he would face the appearance and body-taking of the other party, just like a magic weapon replaced with a spirit.

"If the black wooden board is regarded as a magic weapon and my previous life was a spirit of the weapon, then... there is a problem involved here. I should be able to show the divine power of the three-foot black wood!"

"After three feet, you can suppress all living beings in the Cangmang Dao Realm..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. He understood this, but he understood even more... At this moment, he could not control the black wooden board.

There are two reasons involved. One is that only in this life can one truly integrate all the memories of the world. In his previous life, neither zombies nor resentful soldiers nor the little white deer, he did not do this.

Therefore, under Wang Baole's analysis, he felt that this might be the opportunity to start controlling the black wooden board.

Another reason is that although my spiritual intelligence seems to have been born for a long time and has been through several lifetimes, compared with the countless years on this black wooden board, I am just a newborn body, and even a baby may not be considered a newborn.

Therefore, it is extremely difficult to master the black wooden board.

So... what is most important in front of him now is to control the black wooden board and how to resist the occurrence of the blood-colored centipede taking over the body. After thinking about it, all he could do was to improve his cultivation!

Only when one becomes stronger can everything be resolved.

"The star realm is no longer difficult for me, and I can even advance immediately if I want to... But although this promotion is powerful, it is still a little worse." Wang Baole pondered. The star realm he wanted was reflected by the glory of thousands of stars, supporting his own star.

To do this, he needs more stars!

Special stars!

"I still have to go to the place where the stars fall!" After pondering, Wang Baole showed decisiveness in his eyes, and immediately sent a divine thought to Xie Haiyang, informing the coordinates of the starry sky.

This coordinate is the entrance to the Starfall Land where he went.

After arriving there, there was no need for tokens. Wang Baole believed that the paper people in the land of the Fall of Stars could feel themselves. The reason for this was that the token was left to Zhao Yameng when Wang Baole left the Federation, as one of the federal foundations.

At this moment, with the transmission of divine thoughts, Xie Haiyang immediately responded to his order, and soon the group of warships that were staying outside the Destiny Star ran thunderously, whistling towards the coordinates given by Wang Baole, and gradually leaving the range of the Destiny Galaxy.

At the same time, Wang Baole's thoughts continued. What he thought this time was... Luo!

"I like this second ring world, it is mine..." Wang Baole murmured, repeating Luo's words. It was hard for him to imagine that a powerful man with indifference in his eyes and no emotion would say the word like.

But in the memories in his mind, he clearly felt that the words Luo said were true.

Wang Baole was silent because he thought of Wang Yiyi's father and Sun De about the story about demons, demons, and half-gods and half-immortals. The ending in the story was to cut off Luo's fingers until he gathered the power of everyone and killed Luo!

These stories obviously happened after the time node I saw in my first life.

"There is also Luo's seal on the black wooden board, from the ordinary seal at the beginning to the one finger seal, and finally he even spared no effort to seal the entire left arm..."

"Why is he so afraid of the black wooden boards, or... to protect the world he likes?" Wang Baole couldn't figure it out, but he thought of Luo and finally asked himself if he knew what it felt like to like.

This made Wang Baole even more silent, and the young lady's voice also echoed Wang Baole's mind at this moment.

"Fatty, you are affected, and liking often means possession."

"If you like butterflies, do you think it's better to watch them fly freely, or to turn it into a specimen and clip them to a book?"

Wang Baole was shocked. After carefully savoring the young lady's words, he whispered softly.

"Not good, because I don't like butterflies, I like you."

"Fatty, I'm talking to you about the serious matter!" The young lady snorted.

"What I'm talking about is serious!" Wang Baole blinked and coughed. He found that the young lady was the best adjustment product for her emotions and could relieve her emotions to the greatest extent. But just when he changed his mind and wanted to continue to relieve his emotions, he left the Destiny Galaxy with the group of warships he was in...

The moment he left, a sense of crisis appeared slightly in Wang Baole's mind, causing him to raise his head, look into the distance, and see... In the starry sky in the distance, a middle-aged man in black clothes and holding a long sword was sitting cross-legged on a meteorite that seemed to be suppressed and unable to move.

The man had a strong fluctuation. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the group of warships where Wang Baole was, but he seemed not to feel Wang Baole, so at this moment, there was still a high smile on the corner of his mouth, and a calm and arrogant voice came from his mouth.

"Wang Baole, thank you for saving your head for so long. Now, you can hand it over to me."
Chapter completed!