Chapter 900: I'm Going Down...
His imperial armor power was completely recovered and his injuries completely disappeared. As for his cultivation level... he finally burst out like a huge explosion. As his body trembled, a crackling sound like a mirror shattered in his mind. Then there was a powerful force far beyond the previous one. It burst out from his body and spread throughout his body in an instant. The momentum formed directly exceeded too much before.
His cultivation level broke through in an instant, from the late stage of Lingxian to... the Great Perfection of Lingxian!
This made Wang Baole laugh, and his eyes became brighter. Just as he was about to continue paddling to see if he could stabilize his cultivation level, the paper man next to him slowly raised his right hand.
As his right hand raised, the meaning was self-evident, and he was asking Wang Baole to return the paper oars.
Wang Baole hesitated for a moment, blinked and spoke carefully.
"That...sen, do you want to take a rest? I'm OK!" As he said that, he quickly stroked it again.
"Senior, look, I'm pretty good at scratching." Wang Baole found a faint light in the paper man's eyes, and his heart was trembling, but he couldn't bear to let go of this fate, so he gritted his teeth, showed a sincere smile on his face, and stroked it again.
After this time, Wang Baole suddenly felt a little cold in his body. The cold feeling came from the paper man. Of course, the more than thirty geniuses in the cabin were not good at the moment. With a hidden or obvious jealousy, he seemed to want Wang Baole to get out quickly.
This kind of mentality is normal, it is the kind of mentality that I can't get it, and you'd better not get it either.
However, in Wang Baole's opinion, this is a group of native chickens and tile dogs. There is no such person in his eyes. At this moment, Wang Baole is extremely entangled in his heart, but he has always been bold and even cruel to himself. So he squeezed out a smile on his face to keep himself sincere and harmless, and even looked at the paper man with some pleasing intentions.
"Oh, senior, look, I haven't done the right stroke just now. Please correct me for my movements. See what else should I adjust my movements." As he said that, Wang Baole gritted his teeth, and was already roaring in his heart. He thought that those who were slapping to death were all bold, so he quickly stroked it again. Just when he was about to try again... the faint light burst out in the paper man's eyes, and his raised right hand waved casually. Suddenly, a powerful force spread like a storm in front of Wang Baole, directly rolling out Wang Baole's body out of the ghost boat...
Wang Baole was struggling and even planned to shout, but all this happened so quickly that before his words could be heard, his body had already flew out...
As for the paper oar, it flew into the hand of the paper man and was held by it. It no longer went to see Wang Baole, but stood there. For example, when Wang Baole saw it for the first time, he slapped the paper oar and slowly left.
Seeing this, Wang Baole suddenly became anxious. The previous paddling brought luck, which made him quite nostalgic. At this moment, his body swayed and chased him out quickly, and he kept shouting.
"Senior, stay tuned, I know I'm wrong, I'll give me a chance."
"Senior, I'm going to board the ship." Wang Baole's speed expanded to the extreme and tried his best to call, but the paper man on the ghost ship ignored him and still rowed the paper oars. The ghost ship was getting farther and farther away. Wang Baole could only vaguely see that the more than thirty geniuses on the ship seemed to turn their heads and look at him, each with a sense of comfort.
This gaze made Wang Baole very unhappy. He felt that these people were too petty, he had no luck, and could not see others having luck. However, the ghost ship was moving forward at this moment and became more and more blurred. Wang Baole ran for a while and finally sighed helplessly, looking at the direction where the ghost ship disappeared, looking angrily.
"Didn't I just rowed a few more times, and I couldn't beat the paper oars... I didn't get on the boat before, and I had to get on several occasions, but in the end I forced me to tie it up... Now I kicked me away again!" Wang Baole felt more and more unhappy when he thought about it, but there was no way, so he sighed.
"Forget it, I'm so angry that I won't care about this anymore." Wang Baole slapped his stomach, felt his current spiritual immortal's great perfection, and his heart quickly became happy, but he was still a little dissatisfied.
What I am not satisfied with is not that there is no follow-up to fate this time, but... my own belly.
"I'm too thin and I don't feel any more." Wang Baole lowered his head and pinched his strong abdominal muscles hard, controlling the origin to transform a thick layer of fat on his stomach, making it feel comfortable.
"But this boat... I heard those stingy guys say a title... Star Fallen Boat? Star Fallen Messenger?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. The words spoken by those people were the language of the Weiyang clan. Wang Baole was not surprised by this, because this is the Weiyang Dao Domain, so the language of the Weiyang clan is naturally the common term for the entire Dao Domain.
"From this point, is this boat and the Paper Man some connection with the Land of Star Fall? The boat is here to pick up those people with quotas and go to the Land of Star Fall?" A glimmer flashed in Wang Baole's eyes. Although it was difficult to find the answer accurately because he was not fully informed, based on those clues, Wang Baole felt that there was a high probability that his guess was the truth.
"If my guess is true... then does it mean that the paper man in my storage ring was once a Star Fall Messenger and came from... Star Fall Land?!" Wang Baole looked down at his storage bag. After his divine thoughts swept over, his eyes suddenly shrank.
"I forgot to seal it again before!" Wang Baole's face changed, and he immediately took action to seal the storage ring, then looked up and looked around cautiously.
It is obvious that he was forced to board the ship by his body before, and then gained luck. He did not have time for a while and ignored the seal on the storage ring. Although he had filled the seal at this moment, Wang Baole knew very well that the multiple passive openings of the storage ring on the road may have been exposed, and he may be facing the hidden danger of being locked and pursued.
Of course, it is also possible that the degree of exposure is not high, because there is a high possibility of barriers on that ghost ship.
But in the end, there were still some risks. Although all this was his guess and there was no real evidence, after Wang Baole experienced the calculations of the Purple Gold Civilization, his vigilance had been engraved into his bones, so his mind quickly turned and he thought about it. He gave up the idea of leaving the civilization of returning to the gods immediately.
Whether there is a hunter or not, Wang Baole must think of the worst situation, that is, the hunter pursues him into the divine eye civilization and joins forces with the purple gold civilization. In this way, he will probably be unable to turn the tables.
"Be careful, nothing wrong!" As he murmured, Wang Baole's body shook. After two days, he found a meteorite comparable to an asteroid in the nearby starry sky. After landing, he dug out an internal cave, sat cross-legged inside, and began to arrange formations on the entire meteorite until he completely arranged the surroundings. He narrowed his eyes.
"No matter what, I'll wait for three months here. If it's okay in three months, it's not too late to get back to my mind!"
Wang Baole's caution and vigilance this time were not wrong, because his judgment was very correct. In fact, the golden beetle where Shan Lingzi and Dan Zhouzi were located had already locked in the direction during the passive opening of the storage ring before Wang Baole, and it also descended into this starry sky. However, after Wang Baole boarded the ship, they lost their senses, so they could only expand the search range.
Until Wang Baole was driven out of the boat, even if he quickly sealed the storage ring again, the moment he left the boat, Shan Lingzi strongly sensed the mark on his ring again.
He was immediately excited and immediately informed Dan Zhouzi of the location, so the huge golden beetle was roaring towards the last exposed position of Wang Baole at an extremely fast speed.
In just five days, the golden beetle appeared at the place where Wang Baole was driven out of the boat. Here, the golden beetle buzzed and paused, and Shan Lingzi inside showed a strong light in his eyes.
"Five days ago, the little boy appeared here. Unfortunately, my storage ring lost its sense again. I don't know which direction he went!"
Hearing his words, Dan Zhouzi next to him spoke with a hint of arrogance and sneered.
Chapter completed!