At the moment when the desire body was formed more than 300 feet long, the appetite crystal in Wang Baole's body also melted instantly, spreading all over his body, as if it had changed the structure of the body, and it seemed to have completely merged with the body.

In this fusion, Wang Baole's mind roared, and his divine thoughts seemed to be pulled by a strange force, drifting towards the sky above, passing through the endless red fog, and entering the second level of the world.

It was not over. In that second level world, his divine thoughts continued to be pulled by this traction force. After reaching the limit of the sky again, it seemed as if it had broken through a certain layer of barriers and entered a world of endless ruins.

In this world, Wang Baole saw a mountain.

A vast mountain formed by a person sitting cross-legged.

In a vague way, you can see the position of the head on the top of the mountain, the blurred facial features, and a black nail in the middle of the eyebrows....

It is this mountain that pulls the power of King Baole's divine thoughts.

But it seemed that this traction power was not enough, or Wang Baole's divine thought was not enough to support him to come here, so the moment he saw the mountain, Wang Baole's mind roared, and the divine thoughts dissipated here.

When his eyes suddenly opened, he was still in the world of the first level of the world. What he heard was the congratulations from Cheng Lingzi and others. When he looked up, he looked into the sky from afar, and a deep light appeared in his eyes.

"That's...the Emperor..."

During the silence, Wang Baole also felt his current state. Unlike before, the law of appetite seemed to be perfectly integrated with him, regardless of each other.

This state makes him have a more comprehensive understanding of the law of appetite.

In Wang Baole's perception, this appetite rule is like a trapezoid. The highest point is the desire master, but in perception, the desire master should not be the main source of the appetite rule.

"The main source is the Emperor..."

"Then the desire to be the master should be the largest branch at the source of the master!"

"And in the sleep of the main source, the branches are naturally equivalent to the master." Wang Baole pondered and felt his appetite law at this moment. Although he practiced the emperor's seven emotions and six desires, there will be some disadvantages, such as being suppressed and invisible.

But there is also an advantage, that is, you can get closer to the Emperor, which is like an invisible game, with no right or wrong, only a difference in choices.

As for the gluttony masters under him, they are also branches. From Wang Baole's sense at this moment, he could judge that the branch of the gluttony masters does not come from the desire masters, but also from the source of the sleeping masters.

However, compared with the branches of the desire master, the gluttony master is much smaller.

"According to the gluttony master can make my divine thoughts traction. If I become the second only to the lord of the other six desires, I think I can see the lord like I did just now." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and his body shook as he pondered, gradually recovering from more than 300 feet in size until he turned into an ordinary person. His eyes swept towards Cheng Lingzi and the six people who contributed their own appetite laws.

The latter six people were trembling and awe-inspiring at this moment, but they could see that they all felt relieved. They obviously knew that since the new gluttony master appeared, there was no need for them to continue to contribute to the law of appetite and thus fall.

Compared to them, Cheng Lingzi's excitement was completely from the heart, and his body was trembling at this moment. Looking at Wang Baole's eyes, it seemed that he was even more excited than Wang Baole himself.

Wang Baole was not surprised by this. He had long been used to his own life memory, and he would often meet similar guys. Generally speaking, his own mind was seriously destroyed by his own body, and for some reason, he had a pathological dependence.

"The body is shameless!" Wang Baole habitually muttered in his heart. As for himself, he did not think that it had destroyed Cheng Lingzi's mind, but his own way of doing things resonated with him, thus making him admire him and willing to help him.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole looked at Cheng Lingzi with appreciation.

For Cheng Lingzi, this admiring gaze was the most perfect motivation in the world, making his scalp numb and even more excited.

"My Lord, are we going back now?" Cheng Lingzi spoke loudly in this excitement.

"No hurry." Wang Baole shook his head, swept his eyes to the distance, slowly closed his eyes, and began to sense.

In this first level of world, in addition to being promoted to the gluttony master, he has two other things to complete. One is the finger of the escaped god of the God of Flying. This is very helpful for him to further enhance his appetite law, so he will not give up.

The second is to go deep into the ground again to explore what had failed and look at the person who was calling for help...

The former is beneficial to his laws, while the latter is helpful to him to understand the world and master more of the Emperor's secrets.

He was not promoted to a gluttonous priest before and could not let go of his hands and feet. Now the situation is different. Whether it is the fingers of the god of the Death or the underground exploration, Wang Baole is sure.

"Then, look for the fingers of the Ice God first." The moment Wang Baole's eyes closed, his divine thoughts slowly dissipated, following the direction that emerged deep in his heart. After a few breaths, Wang Baole's eyes suddenly opened.

"Cheng Lingzi, wait for me here." After explaining a sentence, Wang Baole walked towards the sky step by step. As his steps fell, his body suddenly disappeared. When he appeared, he was already in the very distant world, and rushed directly into the clouds and mist in the sky.

The red fog had a certain degree of corrosion, but after Wang Baole's appetite law dissipated, these corrosive forces not only had no effect on him, but instead had some nourishing effects.

This made Wang Baole exclaim, and he had new guesses about the origin of this endless red fog.

It was just that the necessary information was missing, so it was difficult to guess the true source of the red fog. So Wang Baole suppressed this thought, and in the fog, the speed was extremely fast, and in the whistling direction, it was getting closer and closer.

After a stick of incense, Wang Baole paused, narrowed his eyes and stared at the thick fog in front of him, then raised his hand and waved it suddenly. A powerful force suddenly blew out, turning into a storm, sweeping around, blowing away most of the fog in front of him, making the area ahead, which could not see anything clearly turned into a hazy in the mist.

In this hazy state, he saw the fingers of the God of Flying who was being pursued by him floating there, and he was still motionless, except for the black tentacles on it, swaying slowly unconsciously.

From a distance, this finger is a thousand feet tall and is extremely powerful.
Chapter completed!