As the Emperor condensed and sent to this place, the divine thought itself is extremely strong and has reached the fourth step because it carries an important mission.

Basically, with the realm and combat power displayed by this divine consciousness, there will not be too many opponents in the entire universe. It is more than enough to come to check the last realm scattered outside and complete the mission.

The bloody young man himself also thinks so.

If he follows the steps step by step, he will break through the stone gate in the near future, rush in with a strong momentum, suppress Luo's hand, step into the core of the stone tablet world, and destroy the last wisp of the black wood nail.

But all this happened. Chen Qingzi suddenly broke out. In the battle, although he finally won and successfully seized Chen Qingzi, his body was given a blow by the other party's sacrifice to his life, causing serious injuries that he could not heal until now.

This wound wave and his divine consciousness also caused his own combat power and realm to decline, and he could not always maintain the fourth step. However, because he took over Chen Qingzi's body, he saw that although he had suffered a lot of losses, he could still gain a lot.

First, the stone gate does not need to be bombarded and erased multiple times, and can be stepped in directly. Then, Chen Qingzi's body can be ignored by Luo's right hand and left. This allows him to complete his mission at a speed and complete it in advance if everything goes well.

But he never expected that Chen Qingzi actually left a means in his body that he had not noticed, which made all the other party's behavior seem to have become a trap.

And this trap successfully destroyed 30% of his divine thoughts!

Coupled with his own injuries, this can be said to be extremely serious trauma for the blood-colored young man, which has completely fallen from the fourth step and can only reach the peak of the third step.

Fortunately, Luo Zhi's right hand is now rootless, and under this continuous consumption, there is not much energy left. Even if his cultivation level has fallen, it cannot hinder it for too long.

But he had to be solemn, because in the stone tablet world now, on the one hand, he was prepared, and on the other hand, Wang Baole's existence made him only partially from his original grasp.

"Chen Qingzi!!" The blood-colored young man gritted his teeth, and his eyes showed strong anger. The appearance of the other party completely broke everything...

Making the original impossible become... possible!

"It's time to go as soon as possible, and no longer give the other party time to grow up!" The blood-colored young man made a decision in his heart. The blood-colored centipede turned into more ferocious. He fought with Luo Zhishou even more violently while roaring, causing the void to fluctuate, which affected all directions, and also affected the core Taoist domain of the stone tablet realm, causing all the laws and rules in the Taoist domain to fluctuate.

On Mars, Wang Baole withdrew his gaze toward the starry sky, and also restrained the murderous intent in his eyes, and his expression calmed down to calm, integrating the bright earth path seed in front of him into his body.

As the earth path was integrated, the power of the earth path spread throughout Wang Baole's body. Although there was no method of mutual generation between the earth path and the water path of Wang Baole, Wang Baole's Taoist star could replicate the ten thousand paths. After it was slightly circulated to form the fire path, the aura in his body suddenly burst out.

Water produces wood, wood produces fire, and fire produces earth!

Three reals and one virtual are also four laws and four paths!

"The Eight-Spirit Dao, now the Three Poles have been completed..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and pondered the following Tao. He still lacked the golden Tao and the fire Tao, and he had already thought about these two Taos.

Jindao, unless you can encounter a more suitable object to carry the Tao, Wang Baole will choose the bronze ancient sword. However, compared with his other three objects to carry the Tao, the bronze ancient sword is a cosmic treasure, but it is still a little worse.

As for the Fire Path, the Nether Fire is in one direction, and the curse fire taught by Master Lie Yan is also in one direction, but no matter what, it is still here in the Zaidao, which is not perfect.

If time is enough, Wang Baole might have made another choice, but now time is tight, so Wang Baole is ready here. He is likely to use the bronze ancient sword and the curse fire to complete the Five Elements.

"But before proceeding, I still need to go to... Yuexing Sect!" A deep light appeared in Wang Baole's eyes.

"The ancestor invited you to see you on the 19th day of July in a 60-year-old and eight years!" Li Wan'er's words appeared in Wang Baole's heart at this moment.

Now, there are seven days left before the agreed time that year.

Recalling sixty-eight years ago, Wang Baole also sighed in his heart. The change has been too great. Although he was not as powerful as a fighter, he was not the supreme.

At that time... the master is still there, and the senior brother is still there.

At that time... I didn't know why the other party asked me to go there and why the agreed time was so deliberate and weird.

At that time... he didn't know the other party's identity, nor what would happen in the stone tablet world sixty-eight years later.

But now... my combat power has reached the peak of the stone tablet world today, but my master is gone and my senior brother is no longer there.

I also knew why the time agreed upon by the other party was so deliberate. I thought... The ancestor of the Yuexing Sect possessed some amazing magical power and saw the future in the past.

And in my heart, I also have a nearly complete judgment on the other party’s identity.

In silence, Wang Baole sighed lightly, closed his eyes, and let the seven days pass by in his meditation. Until the seventh day arrived, his Dharma image outside the solar system stood up, walked towards the starry sky, and stepped into the holy realm of the side gate.

Without pause, Wang Baole took another step as soon as he stepped into the next door. This time... he appeared in an area that was invisible to the naked eye and could not even be aware of the divine thoughts of monks who were not in the universe. Here, he looked at the empty starry sky in front of him and saw two familiar figures who seemed to have been standing there and bowing to him.

"Li Wan'er, a disciple of Yuexing Sect, pays homage to the Taoist lord. The disciples came to welcome the Taoist lord into my Yuexing Sect according to the order of the ancestor."

"Zhuo Yifan, a disciple of Yuexing Sect, pay homage to... the Taoist lord."

"Yifan..." Wang Baole's eyes swept across the two of them, and finally fell on Zhuo Yifan, and a smile that had not appeared on him for a long time appeared on his face.

The memories of the past slowly emerged before his eyes. After a while, Wang Baole stepped over and hugged Zhuo Yifan. Zhuo Yifan was also excited at this moment and hugged Wang Baole with all his strength.

The two brothers, after many years of separation, met again.

Li Wan'er stood aside with a smile, without disturbing her, and she spoke softly after seeing them reminiscing.

"Baole, the ancestor is waiting."

Wang Baole looked at Li Wan'er, with a complicated look in her eyes. She walked forward and hugged her. When she let go, he had recovered. As Li Wan'er and Zhuo Yifan walked towards the empty space, the first step fell, and the starry sky changed, and a huge blue star appeared in Wang Baole's eyes.

In fact, if he wanted to do not need to lead the way, he could lift everything covering the place by waving his hand, but he did not. As a visitor, he followed Li Wan'er and Zhuo Yifan and took the second step and appeared in the sky inside the blue planet.

The earth is green, you can see the ups and downs of mountains, the rushing rivers, the majestic sea, and buildings everywhere.

"Welcome to Yuexing Sect." Li Wan'er spoke softly.

Wang Baole nodded slightly, his eyes swept across everything around him, and finally landed on a mountain peak, where he saw a figure sitting with his back to him.

Where this figure sat, there was a cliff. The waterfall in front of it fell, and the rustling sound seemed to contain the Taoist rhyme. It spread across the four directions. Wang Baole took the third step forward and appeared next to... beside the cliff, with his figure beside it.

"You are here." The back showed vicissitudes, but the voice was very loud, as if it was broken into a cloud. As the words came out, he slowly turned his head.

What appeared in Wang Baole's eyes was a strange and old face.
Chapter completed!