Seeing that Li Xiuna came to worship with her personal charm, Wang Baole felt that in addition to having the qualities of the No. 1 handsome in the Federation, there were other things worth learning from in the future that he was worthy of others.

In a happy and comfortable mood, after sending Li Xiu, he handed over other trivial matters to several district heads, while Wang Baole himself began to go into seclusion to study Yitian, a magician.

After he had come back to comprehend it after the experiment base, the time was short after all. This time, he planned to completely master Yitian. At the same time, Wang Baole did not delay his cultivation. He had sensed more and more that he was very close to breaking through to the Great Perfection of Foundation Building.

In addition, Wang Baole was always doing the refining of his natal magic weapon. After finishing all the work, he took out a purple flying sword and a black long sword while sitting cross-legged. The two magic weapons emitted shocking pressure when they were taken out by him. Wang Baole, who had not known the source of this pressure, thought it was the sharpness emitted by the spirit of the weapon.

But now, after knowing what the Idiot Queen is, Wang Baole has already understood that the magic weapon is just a carrier, and even the spirit of the weapon is just a carrier. What really erupts this pressure and makes the magic weapon so powerful is the so-called god that once existed!

"The so-called gods may be some powerful beasts, or may be former practitioners?" Wang Baole thoughtfully and pondered, and felt the two magic weapons again. He seemed to see the figures of the two gods who once dominated the world.

Even though this was just a fantasy of Wang Baole himself, he knew that the path he was taking was correct, and since it was difficult to feel the will of the gods that had been lost in heaven and earth out of thin air, then using these two magic weapons is naturally the only way to do so.

So in this feeling and in this meditation, Wang Baole gradually merged himself with two magic weapons to explore the will inside and find traces of this will, so that he could feel the will of other lost gods in the world, and summon it to him.

This process was very long. Even if Wang Baole knew the right direction, it would take enough time to truly grasp the links of the magic weapon.

He knew that this matter was urgent, but he had confidence that as long as he continued, it would be only time for success. So in this meditation and in this perception, days passed day by day.

Soon, three days passed.

During these three days, Wang Baole let go of all trivial matters and immersed himself in the magic weapon. Gradually, his consciousness seemed to have really merged with the magic weapon, as if he had left the new city and wandered in the world of Mars. In this wandering, he seemed to hear some whispers in a vague way, and seemed to see some illusory figures, as if he felt the remaining will of some so-called gods that had existed on this Mars.

But these are too general and vague. Wang Baole can only feel it slightly. He is determined to pull it, but he cannot do it, as if he himself has become a similar will, wandering around in the laws of heaven and earth.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but while wandering, Wang Baole suddenly shook his body. He felt that there seemed to be a wave of... its vastness obviously surpassed the shocking will of the other person!

This will is too strong, like the sun, and other wills are like fireflies. Wang Baole's strength was just a slight touch, and his body suddenly trembled. At this moment, a shocking roar seemed to be heard in his mind.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!!"

The roar that emanated from the will was extremely violent, and the murderous intent was so strong that it seemed to be able to destroy the world. Wang Baole could not bear it at all. His body trembled and he sprayed a mouthful of blood. His eyes suddenly opened, and his breathing was extremely rapid. He raised his head suddenly, as if his eyes could penetrate the wall, and he looked at the sky of Mars in horror.

"Which god is that the will of that?" Wang Baole took a deep breath and his mind was shocked. After a long time, he barely recovered. When he recalled the strength and madness of the will, he was still frightened.

"I should be considered Yitian just now...or is this similar to the legendary Shenyou before the Lingyuan Chronicle?" Wang Baole wiped the sweat from his forehead. While he was still scared, he realized that Yitian was in danger, but also developed curiosity and desire for the crazy will.

"If I can pull it over and create a carrier for it, then... my magic horn will have the possibility of success!" Thinking of this, Wang Baole finally looked forward to it. He thought that maybe his steps were wrong, and he should get the carrier ready first. In this way, it would be equivalent to setting the trap in advance...

"No, I am a master, and I must be correct in my mind... What I made is not a trap. I am letting the deceased gods reappear in the world, so that they can be reborn as if they are reborn!" When Wang Baole thought about this, he suddenly felt a strong sense of mission and was very satisfied with his enlightenment.

With this satisfaction with himself, Wang Baole ended his retreat and quickly turned the materials needed to make magic weapons carriers. This material mainly consists of two aspects: one is the rare refining material, and the other is the spirit of the weapon.

Whether it is the former or the latter, it is not easy for Wang Baole to obtain even as the city lord. Just as he was thinking about how to start, suddenly, Wang Baole's expression moved and he suddenly looked up at the door of the secret room.

Almost as soon as he looked, he heard the knock on the door of the residence outside the secret room. The sound was extremely rapid and even touched the simple formation of his residence.

"Why is she here?" Wang Baole was stunned. Through the formation of his residence, he could feel that the person outside was his neighbor... Li Wan'er in the secret room.

It's late at night, and it's dark outside. Li Wan'er's sudden visit made Wang Baole frown slightly and think about it. Seeing that the knock on the door was even more rapid, Li Wan'er also sent a voice to Wang Baole through the voice transmission ring. This voice transmission was only one sentence...

"help me……"

After this sentence came, the knock on the door came to an abrupt end. Through the formation, Wang Baole saw Li Wan'er outside the door, and his body fell down unconsciously.

This changed Wang Baole's face and immediately got up and walked out of the secret room, focusing on it. After the cultivation level was activated, the two magic weapons had already been deployed, and even informed the elixir protectors of the four major Taoist courts, and then the door to the residence was opened.

The moment the gate opened, even though he did not feel the threat from the outside world, Wang Baole still spread out all the two magic weapons, forming a pressure to sweep towards the outside world.

It was not until he was sure there was no danger that he came to the unconscious Li Wan'er suspiciously. When he looked, Li Wan'er's face was extremely pale, her body was trembling, and she no longer had any consciousness, and her lips were even purple and black.

"Poisoned?" Wang Baole was stunned, lowered his head and placed his hand on Li Wan'er's forehead. But just as he touched Li Wan'er's skin, Wang Baole's eyes suddenly widened, his breathing suddenly became more rapid, and his expression showed unbelievable.

Without any hesitation, he immediately carried Li Wan'er into his residence, and at the same time informed the powerful people from the Four Dao Courts to protect the outside world. After doing this, Wang Baole hugged Li Wan'er and went straight into the secret room.

Until he arrived at the secret room, his face suddenly became gloomy. He looked at the unconscious Li Wan'er and frowned tightly.

"There was no dark energy emitted from her body, but the inside of her body... was like a bottle filled with dark energy, which was extremely chaotic. If you were accidentally injured, you would explode!!"

This is exactly the reason why Wang Baole's expression changed just now. It is obvious that when he saw Li Wan's anger before, he did not see any dark energy in his body. Even now, he could not feel it just by just looking at it. Only by touching it, the spiritual energy flows into his body to check it out can he find clues.

"Why is she like this? Could it be that she has also practiced the Age of Eternal Life... But if she practiced, why is she different from others?" Various doubts arose in her heart, but Wang Baole did not hesitate. Not to mention that Li Wan'er was the deputy city lord, even if there was a conflict between the two, based on their past experience, Wang Baole could never stand by death and refused to save her.
Chapter completed!