In Wang Baole's view, the Xuanchen Star Refining Art is extraordinary, and even to a certain extent, with his current attainments in weapon refining, he can only be a little confused about the first chapter.

There are nine chapters in total, which cover everything. Especially in the eighth chapter, it is proposed that one can refine a Taoist realm and become one's own mind sea, thus transcending the starry sky and achieving the supreme Tao.

Even if you know that practicing in the starry sky is normal, you no longer completely deny some myths, but instead believe in and doubt Wang Baole, you will think... this matter is another myth.

Not to mention what is proposed in Chapter 9, in the so-called another level of space, any creature there has the power to easily destroy others.

Perhaps the creator of this ninth chapter was worried that the description was unclear, so he gave an example, which was that we could draw a person on paper. Suppose we cut the paper man off, for us, it would have no counterattack power and could be crushed in one hand. Even if the person is not drawing a person, but the most vicious beast, or the strongest strong man, it is still the same.

Therefore, what is described in this ninth chapter is a fantasy way to transform yourself from a paper man to a real existence in another space.

Seeing the end, Wang Baole also took a breath, thinking that this technique was too crazy, and also understood that no matter whether it was true or false, it was not what he should consider at this stage. However, the paper man's statement still made him unable to help but look up and look up, as if his eyes could penetrate the magic ship and see outside.

Until a while, Wang Baole looked at Xiao Wu again and suddenly spoke.

"Where are you from?"

Xiao Wu blinked, stood up slowly, and shook his sleeves lightly. His expression was no longer confused, but became very calm, and some mysterious colors appeared deep in his eyes, as if at this moment, he was no longer Xiao Wu who had called his father before, but became an unpredictable cultivation.

"I told you before that I am the prince of Xuanchen Empire. What you want to ask is not who I am, but... where is Xuanchen Empire!"

Wang Baole was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and a low voice came out.

"Where is the Xuanchen Empire?"

"What you want to ask is not where the Xuanchen Empire is, but whether the real Xuanchen Empire is in this pond-like Taoist realm!" At this moment, Xiao Wu's entire aura caused fluctuations due to these few words, which made people involuntarily feel the arrogance deep in his heart and the mystery of his origin.

Even the little donkey was on the side, his eyes widened, as if he had taken a breath, and when he looked at Xiao Wu, he was obviously deeper, as if he wanted to see through it thoroughly.

As for Wang Baole, he was silent for a longer time and finally spoke slowly.

"Where is the real Xuanchen Empire?"

"What you want to ask shouldn't be..."

"You shouldn't be your sister!" Before Xiaowu finished speaking, Wang Baole exploded directly. He had already endured it twice before. Seeing that Xiaowu was about to go to the room to remove the tiles, his eyes suddenly glared and kicked up.

Xiao Wu was kicked by this kick and flew far away. However, he was thick-skinned and had no injuries at all, but the pain still existed. He couldn't help but think of the scene when Wang Baole beat him and called him father. So his body shivered and quickly woke up from his previous state. His face suddenly showed a flattery and spoke quickly.

"Dad, don't be angry, I was wrong. This time I deeply know that I was wrong. Son, I don't come from the Xuanchen Empire. I am one of the many princes of a small country. The jade slip is the treasure of our country. I stolen..." Xiaowu cried and explained while looking at Wang Baole pitifully.

After hearing these words, Wang Baole felt much more pleasant. Answering questions like this is the normal rhythm. However, Wang Baole would not believe Xiao Wu's previous words and current words. On the one hand, there was indeed strangeness on the other hand, and on the other hand... it was the description in the ninth chapter of the Xuanchen Star Refining Art. While he was inexplicably terrified, he couldn't help but look at Xiao Wu a few more times.

"Is this guy from the space mentioned in Chapter 9? Is it impossible, so weak?"

With this idea in mind, Wang Baole did not pay attention to Xiao Wu after pondering, but sat cross-legged, looked down at the jade slip in his hand, and started researching the first chapter inside.

Time flies, a month has passed. In this month, Wang Baole's vast warship group has crossed many galaxies and encountered some civilizations. However, without exception, the civilizations of these galaxies are nervous after feeling the terror of Wang Baole's fleet. They did not breathe a sigh of relief until he left.

Wang Baole didn't have the heart to wander around these irrelevant civilizations. He was immersed in the first chapter of Xuanchen Star Refining Art and spent the whole month to barely understand part of it.

This part is about how to refine planetary monks into treasures.

"I need to find a star!" Wang Baole murmured, looking up at the starry sky outside the French ship, his spiritual consciousness merged into the French ship, and his spiritual consciousness immediately spread around with the blessing of the French ship. At the same time, he also took out the star map, checked carefully, adjusted the direction of the warship, and galloped straight to the nearest star here.

It took seven days for Wang Baole's group of warships to finally arrive in this galaxy. There was civilization here, but the level was not high, and Wang Baole could not be discovered, and Wang Baole would not disturb them. When he approached the stars in this galaxy, what he saw was a fiery red sun.

The size and temperature of the sun are similar to the stars in the solar system. The high temperature emitted from it and the powerful destructive power made Wang Baole's eyes narrow, and the method of refining planetary monks in the first chapter of the Xuanchen Star Refining Art emerged in his mind.

"Borrow the fire of stars to change its internal structure and refine it in the sea of ​​gods, thus turning it into its own puppet!"

"It's simple, but in fact the difficulty is at the step of swallowing fire!"

Wang Baole pondered and swallowed the star fire. This is the basic thing that must be done in practicing the Xuanchen Star Refining Art. The practitioner needs to have a fire seed, and then in the future practice, he will constantly fill in other fire seeds, so that the flame will become stronger and more crazy while not extinguishing.

However, this step is extremely dangerous. If it is a little bad, it will be burned and extinct. Therefore, there is also a reminder in the Xuanchen Star Refining Art that you must try it in a specific environment. Otherwise, it is not recommended to practice without authorization.

This so-called specific environment introduces two types of stars, one is the star that is about to die, and the other is the newborn star!

Both of these require opportunities. Wang Baole does not have them now, but what the Xuanchen Star Refining Art says is just not recommended to practice without authorization, and it is not said that it will not succeed at all.

So... Wang Baole thinks that he can still try it. After all, he has a convenience that others do not have, that is... he is the original Dharma body!

"If you don't work once, just ten times, just a hundred times!" Wang Baole's eyes flashed, and he raised his right hand to make gestures. His body was immediately blurred, and a trace of mist was split out from his body. In front of him, Wang Baole, who condensed into a small number, directly shuttled through the magic ship and roared towards the sun.

After approaching the extreme range, Wang Baole, the small number, sucked suddenly, and a flame rushed towards Wang Baole's mouth. But the next moment, as it trembled, Wang Baole's clone was burned directly and turned into ashes in an instant.

Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and carefully felt what he felt just now.

"The amount of absorption is too large, it should be smaller. After being integrated into the body, it needs to be adjusted..." After summarizing the reasons for the failure, the second clone appeared again soon.

In this way, Wang Baole's fleet stopped next to this star for a month!

During this month, Wang Baole was already crazy. He tried again and again. When he was weak, he swallowed the pills, and there were top-quality spirit stones and other supplies to support him. But even so, the loss of the origin still made him feel that he was about to dissipate.

But these attempts are not useless. Every failure has given Wang Baole a lot of experience, which makes the clone he separated at the 173rd time finally successfully merged a ball of star fire into his body, and he did not return without collapse!

At the moment of his return, Wang Baole was extremely excited. He instantly dissipated and turned into a mist to his clone. He replaced the clone with his original Dharma body. He trembled with a thunderous sensation and felt a heat flow throughout his body!

In his divine sea, there was a prototype of the sun formed by a ball of flame, burning wildly, and around it was surrounded by dark fire, forming a balance with it!
Chapter completed!