The picture slowly stopped here, and eventually turned into countless pieces and disappeared in front of Wang Baole.

As the picture disappeared, another familiar scene reflected in Wang Baole's eyes.

It is still the first level of the world, and it is still the ruins, wreckage, and the statues supported by the distant world. There is almost no difference between what he saw twice before.

Except for the traces of time...

The first world that appeared in front of him several times made Wang Baole feel unreal, as if... he had never stepped into any statue, and everything seemed to be a cycle.

But... the scene I saw before was so real, which made Wang Baole stand between heaven and earth and remain silent for a long time.

"The Emperor's Memory..."

"Since the desire to listen to it, I think it will be other desires... and obviously every time I walk by, some memory will appear."

Wang Baole raised his head, and there was a faint light deep in his eyes. He raised his feet and walked forward. He fell down in one step. A faint fragrance seemed to come out of nothingness and penetrated into Wang Baole's nose.

"Hearing desire?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. Even though he mastered the law of hearing desire and became part of the source, Wang Baole did not take it lightly. After all, he mastered the law of hearing desire in the previous pass, but he still faced a crisis.

So in this caution, Wang Baole took the second step.

In an instant, the originally faint fragrance became richer, and there seemed to be other scents mixed in it. When it hits the face, the feeling of intoxication will inevitably float on the whole body.

Wang Baole's face was as usual, but the law of hearing desire in his body had begun to move rapidly, taking the third step, the fourth step, the fifth step... And as his steps fell, the smell became more and more, especially in the fifth step, it seemed that the fragrance and beauty reached the extreme, and it turned into fishy smell and evil in a flash, and there was even a greasy sweetness inside.

But the sweetness is like an introduction, and it makes people want to vomit after just a sip, as if they want to vomit all their internal organs.

Even if you hear the law of desire, it seems difficult to completely suppress this feeling.

Wang Baole's face also became gloomy. When he walked out of the sixth step, his throat rolled. At this moment, his body seemed to have an independent consciousness of every inch of flesh and blood. He was tempted by the smell and wanted to separate.

Fortunately, Wang Baole was firm in his mind and had good cultivation. Under forced suppression, he barely reached a balance. It was at this time that he smelled a very special scent from these countless smells.

It seemed to be a body fragrance, just like an invisible person who appeared in front of him at this moment. When he approached him, the fragrance on his body permeated beside him.

If that were the case, it wouldn't be a big deal. Wang Baole could take the seventh step, but just as he lifted the seventh step and was about to fall, she suddenly heard laughter.

"Voice?" Wang Baole's eyes suddenly contracted, which was somewhat inconsistent with his previous judgment. This was not a simple desire to hear, but a mixture of the desire to hear before.

The laughter was obviously the same person as the whisper of the woman Wang Baole was listening to before and finally heard!

"Then this body fragrance comes from her?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and forced his seventh step. The moment he fell, the laughter became clearer and the body fragrance became stronger. It permeated around his body, turning into a force of sinking, as if he was about to pull him into the abyss.

Even in terms of senses, Wang Baole felt that his body seemed to be sinking, and as he continued to sink, his vitality seemed to become dim.

The most important thing is that the laughter and body fragrance made Wang Baole feel a little familiar, but for a moment, he couldn't remember where this familiarity came from.

But this doesn't matter. A cold and fierce light flashed across Wang Baole's eyes in silence. He raised his right hand and gently stroked his eyebrows. His nails broke open his skin, forming a severe stinging pain.

This stinging pain, after being blessed by the law of touch and desire, instantly magnified countless times, like a tide of nothingness that directly disperses the law of hearing and desire on Wang Baole.

As his whole body lightened, Wang Baole raised his footsteps and stepped into the statue in front of him. The next moment, the law of desire disappeared, and the memory scene that he had seen appeared in front of Wang Baole again.

His mind waving, and he looked over immediately without blinking.

The first picture is the universe countless years ago. At that time, as the beginning of the universe itself, there were no stars, no life, just a void space.

Until, the first origin, that is, the origin of the Wood path, was born here... due to the activity of wood, the universe undergoes a series of changes.

Gradually, stars appeared, matter appeared, and other prototypes of their origin appeared.

Finally, when the first star formed in this universe, the first life was born!

This first life is a wisp of residual soul.

To be precise, he might not have been born in this universe, but had originally existed in the black coffin. As this coffin turned into the origin of the wooden path, he was separated and turned into a remnant soul.

Without memory and consciousness, he wanders in this universe with instinct.

The first picture ended here. Wang Baole's heart was shocked strongly. He looked at the residual soul. His identity had been thought of... That was the Emperor, the first life that appeared in this universe.

So with complexity, Wang Baole looked at the second picture, and the image was still the residual soul. He had experienced countless years. When the stars in this universe were increasing, and the origin and laws appeared one after another, one day, he seemed to have consciousness, and he was stunned for a long time, and he no longer wandered aimlessly.

Instead, I chose to practice.

In the initial stage of practice, there was no martial arts. He just breathed and felt it through instinct. Gradually, he himself didn't know how far he had reached, and a second life appeared in this universe.

It was a parrot.

Perhaps, if the black wooden coffin had not arrived, this parrot... was the first life that appeared in this universe.

They did not compete for each other, and lived together peacefully for countless years. Until they became extremely familiar with each other, the cultivation of the residual soul seemed to have reached a bottleneck and reached its ultimate.

At this time, this residual soul seemed to have revived some of its memories due to the extreme cultivation level.

The end of the picture is this remnant soul kneeling in the starry sky, holding its head, and wailing in pain...

"Who am I, where am I from... This is not my hometown, why does my heart tell me that someone is waiting for me, there is something more important to me than life, waiting for me to complete..."

"I can't remember, I can't remember..."
Chapter completed!