Chapter 1288

Raise your head three feet without a God.

Three inches in the palm is human.

Wang Baole raised his head, lowered his head, and stared at the world in the palm of his hand. His eyes fell on every corner and every creature in the palm print.

The whole stone tablet world was in his eyes. He saw familiar figures, including his relatives, his teachers, his lovers, his friends, and people who had been hostile to him.

He saw their past and... In this stone boundary, the limited future, but in the final analysis, everything is written in books at the moment.

Real words.

Perhaps, not only the book of destiny, but also a broader book.

It's not important, what's important is... The emotion contained in it contains the memory of his life.

These memories flashed in his mind like pictures, from birth to the moment, all emotions, all battles, all complexities, all memories.

Finally, the frame was fixed on an airship, in the cabin restaurant of the airship, holding a chicken leg and happily biting off the little fat man.

In those days, losing weight was his lifelong pursuit.

At that time, becoming president of the Federation was his lifelong dream.

In those days, an autobiography of a senior official was the principle of life he believed in.

Once upon a time, he no longer needed to lose weight.

Once upon a time, he lost his dream.

Once upon a time, the Autobiography of a senior official had been covered with dust in the storage bag.

"Once upon a time, i... was no longer me?" Wang Baole murmured, sighed, raised his right hand and waved it gently in front of him.

This wave scattered the picture in my mind.

This wave blurred the memory of the past.

This wave, will have all, buried.

Similarly, this wave also dispelled the fog in front of us, and the shattered nothingness seemed to blow a new horn.

This wave will plant new hope. What is buried in the fire is once young, and what is nirvana in it must be the immortal Phoenix.

The burning of wings is my voluntary, because as long as I am willing, I can still fly in the blue sky!

I feel carefree!

Wang Baole raised his head again, and with a wave, the nothingness around him had disappeared, as well as the Blackwood he had transformed himself.

What appears in Wang Bao's eyes is what he longed for before... The universe.

The real universe!

The universe that can make him reborn from Nirvana and pursue higher aspirations!

The starry sky is deep and bright. Countless rules and regulations permeate every corner of the universe. Unlike the stone tablet world, the rules here are more rigorous, the rules here are more supreme, and the Tao here... Is more complete.

Wang Baole took a deep breath. To be exact, what he breathed was not breath, but... The trace of Tao from the universe, the trace of Tao transformed by these rules, with his breath, poured into his mouth, integrated into his body, and echoed with his own Tao in his body.

In an instant, the way of the five elements shone more and more on him, as if it was constantly more complete, faintly forming a huge vortex around him.

The whirlpool turns slowly and becomes more and more majestic. Wang Baole in it, after his mind is firm, takes the initiative to meet all this!

From a distance, it seems to turn into a spiritual sea at the moment, and in this spiritual sea... Wang Yiyi stands there silently, staring at Wang Baole, beside her, the ancestor of the moon star sect, the old ape, and the fox are staring.

But compared with others, the fox has deeper awe in his eyes.

There was no one to speak, the fox dared not, the old ape closed his eyes, and the ancestor of the moon star sect had complex eyes. As for Miss Wang Yiyi, she was ready to speak at the moment, because this was the first time that she and Wang Baole met after parting.

But in the end, she didn't know what to say, so she had to choose silence.

In this silence, the whirlpool of the spiritual sea was silent. Only in this spiritual overseas, the figure on the lonely boat showed tension in his eyes at this moment, even if he was the supreme, even if his cultivation was also the peak in the supreme, even if his coldness could seal the starry sky, but he... Was a father after all.

A father who has waited here for countless years in order to save his daughter, and now... It is the time to reveal everything, so even he, like a mortal, worries about gain and loss in the bottom of his heart.

Because he knew that the critical moment had come.

It's just that he waited for a long time, but now it's clearly coming to an end, but the passage of every breath is extremely long for him.

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Time passed like this until half a column of incense. In this constantly rotating but quiet spiritual sea, Wang Baole, standing in the center, raised his head firmly.

The breath on his body now becomes erratic, not because of the intersection of explosion and concealment, but... Like clouds and smoke, it seems to go with the wind, carefree without words, and the gazer's heart rises.

The Tao of the five elements in his body has undergone amazing changes and seems to be changing between the fusion with the trace of the universe.

The Tao in the stone tablet world is incomplete, even if Wang Baole is the most complete one, and he once realized that in his previous life, he spread to the universe and blended with the outside world, but after all... Compared with the real Tao in the universe, he is still flawed.

But at this moment, this defect is being made up rapidly, and the missing part is being filled rapidly. He doesn't need to suppress cultivation anymore. At this moment, the vastness of his body is amazing, and cultivation is exploding rapidly.

However, this outbreak is not at the peak, but at the foundation.

Five behavior bases, more and more thick.

And this incomparably thick foundation brings him a more monstrous diffusion in the way of the extreme past. Similarly, in the extreme future, it is the same.

Extreme Yin, extreme Yang, the same!

On the whole, it is said to be six and a half, but in fact it is eight and a half.

More importantly, at this moment, Wang Baole's sense of carefree is becoming more and more obvious.

It's Xiaoyao, but actually... It's his fairy rhyme.

Because the foundation is more and more majestic, it naturally erupts and surpasses the past. At this moment, the fairy rhyme continues to diffuse. Wang Baole's hair is calm and automatic, and his white robe is more elegant. The temperament of the whole person gradually gives the bystander a sense of detachment.

It seems that it is not human.

"Indeed, non-human." Wang Baole murmured and raised his head.

After a long absence, for the first time, he looked at his little sister and the woman who accompanied him in his previous life.

Then, in Wang Yiyi's expression of hesitation and eyes containing complex emotions, Wang Baole smiled.

With white teeth, long hair and white clothes, his smile is as gentle as sunshine.

"I'll save you."

Words fell, Wang Baole raised his right hand and sent it gently.

This is his past.

This is his future.

This is his... Destiny.

This is a deal with Wang Fu, but he is willing.

No complaints.

No regrets.