Chapter 1174

"So... That's a wooden nail!" Wangbaole was silent and sighed after a while. Although it was difficult to calm down at the moment and saw some things he had been eager to know in the past, he couldn't help but feel a little complicated at the bottom of his heart.

This is complicated, which comes from... My own origin.

"Am I a nail?" Wang Baole had a headache, but fortunately, his thoughts were soon suppressed by him, and the 108 huge figures in the picture he had seen before came to mind.

"Every figure is unfathomable, and the cultivation is beyond my imagination... I don't know what the realm is, and in the body of these figures, there is the world." Wang Baole murmured in the bottom of his heart, and then involuntarily, he came up with the 108 figures in his mind. The huge and indescribable body that existed seemed to suppress everything!

Wang Baole actually had the answer in his mind because of his overbearing intention and the aura of emperor.

"Emperor..." Wang Baole's eyes showed a touch of depth. He has basically been able to determine 70% or 80% that the figure of the emperor is the legendary emperor, and its location, as well as the 108 figure, should be the real... Weiyang Daoyu.

"The stone tablet world where I am is just the place where the emperor was born." Wang Baole knows this, and even he knows it better. If it weren't for the arrival of Gu Xian and the hand of Luo Tianzhi turned into a seal, then the Weiyang subdomain in those days would have returned long ago.

It is also because of the seal of Luo Tianzhi's hand that cause and effect have been formed, which makes the Weiyang sub domain seem to be disconnected from its main body. In addition, the suppression of mingzong as an emissary, the world has been restarted again and again, constantly weakening and erasing the traces of Weiyang, making this seal more powerful.

In fact, if it weren't for Luo Tian's own problems, the Weiyang nationality in the stone tablet boundary would not be able to recover, even if... Luo Tian's purpose is not to target the emperor, but to seal the ancient immortals, but after all... There are some causal implications with the terrible emperor.

Wang Baole doesn't know which of the two is stronger, but he knows... Luo Tian has fallen, and the comparison is meaningless. What he cares more is the black wood nail on the emperor's eyebrow!

Where does this black wood nail come from? Why can Weiyang summon it when he calls it in different areas

Wangbaole squinted, and after thinking, a bold guess gradually came into his mind.

"Is it possible that the emperor scattered a large number of distractions and gathered one after another to return. The purpose... Is to fight against the black nail in the middle of his eyebrow? That's why there was a scene of domain calling and the appearance of black nail, which may... Be a kind of self-help?" Wang Baole has a headache and knows too little information, so that all his thoughts can only stay at the level of speculation and cannot be confirmed.

But even so, it is enough for Wang Baole at the moment.

He can deeply feel that all the secrets in this world, or the universe, or the real Weiyang domain, are slowly opening to himself.

If my road can continue to go on, if my way can continue to improve, then one day, I will be able to know all the truth, understand all the answers, and find my... Origin!

"Although the origin is important, the more important thing is... I want to live myself!" Wang Baole's squinted eyes burst out with a touch of essence. After all his thoughts were suppressed, he felt some of his gains in the spirit this time.

The spirit has reached the limit of the great perfection of the star. Like the body, it can be called the realm of the quasar domain, and it has reached a hundred steps!

Such a deep foundation, looking at the whole Weiyang Dao region, 10000 families, all through the ages, is enough to be called rare.

As for the three aspects that have reached this extreme, so far, it has not been.

After all, one acme can become the peak of the first tier. Tianjiao, two acmes, is already a miracle. Whenever they appear and are known by outsiders, they will definitely stir the whole Weiyang Dao region.

And the three... Are legends, myths!

Feel it, especially after the spirit reaches the limit of 100 steps of the star, the feeling that it seems to be able to break through at any time and master more rules and regulations makes Wang Baole feel a lot more stable. Although his cultivation has not changed much, under the double lifting of the spirit and the body, he obviously feels that even if there is no chance, he will not even practice for ten years at most, his cultivation will be able to improve by himself.

"But it's still a little slow." Wang Bao showed perseverance in his eyes and looked around.

The first thing he saw was the red statue filled with cracks. After looking at it, Wang Baole looked strange, and his heart was more or less filled with emotion. He secretly said that he would thank the red dress for its simplicity. If it weren't for the other party's hard help, he would never have realized so much truth today.

At the same time, he also saw those puppets in red, which were all monks of the Ming sect who had entered here before, but not all of them.

There are probably fiveorsix astrological powers who are not here. Although there is a possibility of falling, it is also possible that they left here and entered the next layer in an unknown way.

As for those quasi Mingzi, most of them have become puppets here. Wang Baole glanced at them and felt the vitality and consciousness that are gradually recovering from them.

Just about to take back his eyes and leave here, but the next moment he gave a light sigh, and the light in his eyes flashed. He looked at those quasi Mingzi again. He saw the young man who had provoked him before, and also saw... Aside, a figure with a mask!

"This person is also trapped here?" Wang Baole was a little surprised. After all, the figure with a mask was the strongest in the nether world. According to Wang Baole's understanding, the other party should have some means to avoid being trapped here.

Soon, Wang Baole's eyes narrowed, because he found that there were two missing zhunmingzi here

One is the woman who seems to be clumsy when extending the depth of the handprint before!

Another is Wang Baole, who doesn't seem to pay much attention. Even when he recalls carefully, he doesn't have much impression of the missing quasi Mingzi. He just remembers that the other person seems to be a middle-aged monk, and the others are all vague.

"Huh?" This surprised Wang Baole. After pondering, his body flashed to the mask puppet who was about to wake up. After watching the puppet's body rapidly turn into flesh, Wang Baole suddenly raised his hand and took a look at the mask on the monk's face.

"Female?" Wang Baole was stunned. He didn't expect that the strongest Mingzi, who was tit for tat with himself outside and apparently seemed to be recognized by all of the mingzong, was not the externally displayed male image.

Her face... Turned out to be a very soft looking woman.

"No, is it just like a woman?" Wangbaole was curious, indeed curious... He looked down at the body of the monk whose mask had been removed.

I couldn't help leaning over and observing carefully. I didn't start, but I also determined... The other party was indeed a woman, but it was a little inconspicuous.

"No..." Wang Baole frowned, and there were too many guesses at the bottom of his heart at this moment. Such a person was just carried out on the surface, and the real strongest Mingzi was someone else.

Or, this person is not the practice he saw outside, but is replaced here.

For another example, the simple and unsophisticated magic power of red clothes transformed some monks here... These guesses flashed in Wang Baole's heart. He immediately covered the mask back, and left in a flash with thinking in his eyes. At the entrance in front of the statue in red clothes, he pressed down his guesses and stepped in!

"It's useless to think more. It's better to help elder martial brother get back the remains of the emperor as soon as possible!" Wang Baole's eyes flashed, and his body instantly disappeared into it.