Listening to the gentle voice of the young lady, Wang Baole smiled at the corner of his mouth, remembering the scene of his like to tease the other person, and recalling many past events when he was still in the Federation.

For example, when I went to the airship of Piaomiao Taoist Palace and ate chicken legs by myself, like the years when I became the head of the school in the Taoist Palace and the habit of kicking the crotch.

And ideals.

Whether it’s losing weight or being proud, he still remembers what he expected when he was a child...becoming the federal president.

For this dream, his hard work still exists in his memory, and the autobiography of a senior official who was familiar to him, the success of the Mars Dean.

The past is fleeting, life is like a dream... Inadvertent memories always make people sigh and feel sad, just like a leaf, after experiencing spring, summer, autumn and winter, the color gradually changes.

"It turns out that my appearance has changed inadvertently..." Wang Baole murmured in his heart.

"Grown up." Wang Baole sighed softly.

Before he knew it, he entered the world of practice. Although it was less than two hundred years, it was not much different. He himself was a little confused about the specific time.

This is not because of the years. In fact, if you say it simply from the perspective of practice, it is a miracle to be able to reach his level in less than two hundred years.

But it seems a bit reasonable on him. After all, as the truth continues to be revealed, Wang Baole himself has already understood that he is essentially different from the life in this universe.

The reason why the vague focus of his memory and the change of his personality is that he has experienced too much in these limited years, especially the Destiny Star, which has had a drastic impact on his people.

So many times, Wang Baole feels that when he is old, it is not the body, the soul, but the heart.

It seems that although many things are no longer confused and have become indifferent, it is difficult to develop the passion like the ones they were when they were young.

"The price of for no reason." Wang Baole looked at the starry sky in the distance, smiled silently, and suddenly took out the wishing bottle from the storage bag with a childlike interest.

"Senior, I make a wish... to return my mentality to when I was young and energetic."

The wishing bottle was silent, and with a whoosh, he took the initiative to break free from Wang Baole's hand, as if he had some disgust, he returned to the storage bag.

Seeing this, Wang Baole laughed a few times in a rare way.

Even if the color of the leaves changes, he is still him, and the boy still exists in his heart.

"That's good... it's good." Wang Baole raised his right hand and waved it gently. Ripples spread around him, and the ripples spread... until he covered all the places where he was, and the water surface... appeared under him again. As Wang Baole himself fell like water drops, the nine-ring ripples on the water surface spread out layer by layer.

Nine hundred years ago, he was not born yet, but that doesn't matter. He created this method of water and moon by himself. It can be said that looking at the entire Weiyang Dao Domain, there may be few people who are more suitable for this technique than him.

Because his essence witnessed the entire process of turning into a stone tablet until now, from beginning to end, he... has been there all the time.

So as he raised his right hand and pointed to the water surface, the world he was in seemed to have been replaced, and in an instant he... returned to this place nine hundred years ago.

A piece of empty space.

With another finger, nine rings of ripples on the water surface... In this way, Wang Baole casts spells calmly, and the world where he is located changes again and again, causing him to walk in the long river of history. Until many times later, he saw the birth of the universe in this life, and then... he arrived at the universe of the gods.

Soon, he arrived at the world of zombies again, followed by the world where the endless demon blades were located, and then the chaotic vastness of the resentful cultivator... Wang Baole looked at all this calmly, and the young lady had been sitting beside him at some point, without saying a word, staring at the changing starry sky together.

Until I don’t know how long it has passed, the picture in the water... stopped, and a little white deer appeared inside, and a little girl was sitting on her back, and in front... there was a tall but unconcealed white-haired figure.

The moment she saw this figure, the young lady beside Wang Baole trembled, and the back walking in the starry sky in the picture paused.

Almost as he paused, Wang Baole raised his right hand and pointed to the picture. Then the world where he was changed again, everything disappeared and was replaced by the picture. In front of him was the vicissitudes of but tall back. The little white deer closed her eyes, as if she was sleeping, and was dozing like a little girl, as if there was a force of law that would prevent her from meeting in the past and present lives.

"Dad..." The young lady trembled, looking at the back, murmured softly.

"Senior." Wang Baole lowered his head and bowed with fists.

The white-haired back slowly turned around, revealing the middle-aged face, handsome and elegant, with gentle eyes, like an elder.

It was the supreme foreign land who was talking about [Yanyu Hongchen Novels] in the life of the scholar, who finally appeared in front of Wang Baole. Wang Baole knew that his surname was Wang, but did not ask about his name.

This is not important, what is important is that they met again in the long river of time.

"Grow up." The white-haired middle-aged man looked at Wang Baole and Wang Yiyi, with a gratified smile on his face and spoke softly.

"Dad!" The young lady could no longer hold back, and as the tears flowed down, she ran over quickly, and threw herself into her father's arms, like a child, with more tears.

Wang Baole did not disturb him, took a few steps back and looked at the little white deer sleeping with her eyes closed, giving the young lady a space to chat with her father and daughter, and was also observing her deer in her previous life.

Although he was immersed in his previous life and passed through the life of this little white deer, this was the first time he had seen his previous life from this perspective and this way.

"It looks very happy." Wang Baole smiled. He could feel and see that the little white deer was heartfelt happiness, and it seemed that it could accompany Wang Yiyi. For it, it was the most satisfying thing.

As time passed, Wang Baole never listened to the conversation between Wang Yiyi and his daughter. He believed that if the Supreme Master was unwilling, he would not be able to hear it with his own cultivation, so he simply closed his surroundings first.

Until unknown how long it had passed, Wang Baole heard a call.

"Little friend."

The voice was very gentle and with enough kindness. Wang Baole turned around and looked at Wang Yiyi's father with a respectful look and bowed again.

"My father-in-law calls me Baole." Wang Baole blinked, and had analyzed it in his heart before. There is a chance that his father-in-law would be shot back directly into reality, but if he doesn't shout, he feels that he will not have this opportunity.

So, at this moment, just shout a word first...

Maybe the other party agreed, right... After all, I am so outstanding.

Baole is not afraid.

That's right.

When Wang Baole lowered his head and comforted himself quickly, Wang Yiyi's father's voice came from his ears, with a noticeably changing voice.

"You say it again."
Chapter completed!