As he stepped into the statue, in the familiar darkness, Wang Baole heard the sound of breathing.

It seems that there is a person who is slowly breathing, feeling slowly, and paying attention to himself in the depths of the darkness.

Wang Baole was silent, looked into the darkness, and heard the direction of his breathing.

There seems to be very far away and very close.

The familiar fluctuations and blood resonance make the other party's identity at this moment no secret.

The darkness that blocked them seemed to be transformed by some sealing power. Although Wang Baole could see through it, he did not.

He stood there silently, looking at the sixth memory scene of the Emperor gradually emerging in the darkness.

In the picture, the Emperor's 100,000 vast Taoist realms transformed by the Emperor's 100,000 divine thoughts were finally left, and the rest were all successful. With the success... the fruits returned, and when they were absorbed by the Emperor, the Emperor's injuries seemed to have improved.

Although it has not fully recovered, this trend made the Emperor understand that his plan was correct, so he began to wait patiently, waiting for the arrival of the last trace of residual soul.

However... the last trace of the residual soul never appeared, which made the Emperor gradually lose patience. He began to be anxious. The reason for this was because of himself, during the long years, some problems occurred in the catalysis of the wood disaster.

Wang Baole never knew what the specific problem was, and it was not revealed in his memory, just as if this memory had been deliberately erased.

But no matter what, the emergence of the problem made the Emperor weaker and it was at this time that a rebellion occurred.

In Yuanyu Daokong, the former general of the Emperor began to fight back. This may be the only opportunity for them to escape from the Emperor's control.

But they still underestimated the Emperor...

Even though he suffered a wooden disaster and even if there was a problem with himself, the Emperor's strength still forced the rebellion to be suppressed by him.

Moreover, during this suppression, the emperor who appeared in front of these generals seemed to be somewhat different from their memory. His whole body was filled with black mist, and his methods became extremely cruel.

In the picture, Wang Baole saw a large number of powerful people, suppressed by the Emperor in a burial land, and arranged a formation so that they could contribute endlessly to their vitality in immortality.

Just like a battery...

The painful expressions of their faces every time they are pulled out of life occupy most of the picture... At the same time, Wang Baole also saw some of the seven emotions and six desires being suppressed.

He saw the curse after the Appetite Lord chose to surrender, and the sound of boiling in the huge cauldron was thrilling.

He also saw the sorrow of Listening to the Lord of Desire, and for the sake of his disciple's life, he chose to bow his head and curse himself, causing him to wail in pain.

And the body that saw the desire master, etc...

All of this appeared before Wang Baole's eyes. The emperor in the picture was full of cruelty and madness. The black mist made Wang Baole silent.

Until the end, after suppressing all the rebellions, the Emperor used his last strength to change the world and transform Yuanyu Dao Kong into three levels of the world.

The third level of the world is the burial soil. In addition to those powerful people who have been punished as batteries, there are also second-level powerful people who have been sleeping for countless years.

These people are all under the command of those warriors.

The second level of the world was given the rule of seven emotions and six desires by the emperor, and placed those who chose to bow their heads in it and became the master of desire.

Then, he circled the most complete holy land of that year, becoming the first level of the world, and completely sealed the first level of the world and the second level of the world.

Like sealing or isolation, it makes the seven emotions and six desires of the second level world and the monks cannot step into the first level of the world in this life. At the same time, Xuan Chen, as the strongest man after the emperor, became his guardian after being suppressed by the emperor.

After doing all this, the Emperor chose to retreat in the first level of the world.

From then on, as time passes, the legend of the gods sleeping is constantly circulating in the second level of the world...

The picture has come here and it has solidified.

Wang Baole looked at all this and had already learned almost all of the memories of Emperor in this life. He could guess the subsequent memories.

In the burial soil of the third level of the world, those powerful people who were regarded as batteries, even after countless years, even if they had the immortality of the body, they could not survive the overdraft absorption, and eventually... they still had a tiring situation.

This is obviously related to the problems that the Emperor has encountered. He needs a lot of vitality to maintain, which leads to the batteries that have no time to recover and gradually die.

What still exists today is not one ten.

"Maybe, it's also related to me..." Wang Baole murmured in his heart.

I think all this accident was unexpected by the Emperor. Perhaps according to his original plan, he had successfully retracted all his divine thoughts before his command rebelled, or even if he rebelled, he would not have to wait until he died one after another, and he had succeeded and complete.

But obviously the unexpected occurrence has led to the fact that the Emperor's place is still incomplete today.

During the silence, Wang Baole heard the sound of breathing coming from afar. After a while, Wang Baole suppressed the complexity in his heart and waved it gently towards the memory scene in front of him.

With this wave, the memory picture was fragmented and turned into countless shiny fragments, like a diffuse butterfly, spreading throughout the darkness, making the dark place appear bright.

In this light, Wang Baole saw a huge staircase in the distance, and at the top of the staircase, there was a starry sky.

The star map is unfamiliar and does not belong to this universe.

And below the star map, at the end of the stairs, there was a huge seat, and at this moment... a figure was sitting on the seat.

He leaned on his chin with one hand and leaned against the chair, as if he was sleeping... Only the slight breathing echoed faintly in this quiet hall.

With the butterfly-like fragments, he flew over this area and illuminated it. When Wang Baole looked up, he finally saw the figure sitting on the chair, wearing a purple robe and white hair. Although he closed his eyes, his appearance exactly like himself made Wang Baole's heart complicated, spreading all over his body.

The Emperor and him are originally one. They are a... new life formed after the fusion of a powerful body of death and the strange black wood.

Wang Baole stared.

After a long time, when a sigh echoed in the palace, the figure sitting on the chair slowly opened his eyes.

In my eyes, it was pitch black!
Chapter completed!