Chapter 1449

It was originally intended to be the last chapter, that is, the end of my non immortal volume, and also the finale of this book.

Some content behind the plan, as a continuation of the outside world, but after considering it for a while, it is still added to the text. Everyone can feel it by themselves according to their own ideas:)

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Wang Baole has never knelt down to several people in his life, except his parents, benefactors and teachers

But at this moment, he knelt down and knelt silently in tears in the direction of the black robed man.

He didn't know why he was crying. Obviously... He was eager for freedom, obviously... He was looking forward to freedom. Even from the day he was separated, he was planning to make himself completely independent all the time.

Until after the completion of seven emotions and six desires, he went to the gate of the upper world, and he went to the desert of the second world of Yuanyu daokong, which is the place where the noumenon is closed.

For the first time, he came to ontology in a real sense. Originally... He wanted to make a deal with ontology.

Go to the upper world with his own willingness as the noumenon, risk huge risks of life and death, and fight for a future for the noumenon with the determination of a narrow life. He can do nothing but hope that once he succeeds, the noumenon side can cut off the cause and effect with him, and from then on... He is himself.

You can master the right to... Die.

Death is a great right. Only those who can control themselves are free.

Noumenon did not agree or refuse this, but suppressed it in Wang Baole's confusion and turned it into four seals to imprison it.

Then, he took away the six desires in his body, left him in a closed place, noumenon itself, and walked out of the desert

Wangbaole was confused, puzzled, but under this seal, his thoughts became slow, and finally fell into a deep sleep, until... He heard someone shout his name, and the moment he opened his eyes, he saw from a distance in the depths of the first layer of the world, looking at his own body.

Hearing the words of the noumenon, he felt the integration of a large amount of blood and cultivation after the seal was released, as well as the nourishment of the spirit, which made Wang Baole tremble until... He heard that sentence.

"Wang Baole, this name is also for you..."

This sentence seems to be sealed, like a brand.

The name is a sign of a person. Even in some ethnic groups, it is like a true spirit. It comes with birth and never disappears after death... But at that moment, the name of wangbaole was stripped by the noumenon and given to him by birth.

At the moment of obtaining this name, Wang Baole... Is really... Free.

At this moment, he has no causal connection with the black robed man or the emperor. All the bad things are borne by the black robed man, and all the good things are accepted by him.

This kind of thing, originally... Wang Baole should be happy, because this is exactly what he desires

But it happened that at this moment, endless sadness rose in his heart.

In this sadness, Wang Baole knelt down on the rocks and shivered until... I don't know how long it has passed, a sigh came from behind him, and a figure appeared beside him, with a warm hand gently placed on his shoulder.

"Baole, he is a man worthy of respect."

"You should not disappoint his choice."

With a gentle voice and a trace of sigh, as Wang Baole turned back, he saw that it was Wang Yiyi's father standing beside him.

"Master..."

"Come on, come back to Xiangang with me, Yiyi is still waiting for you, and your elder martial brother is also waiting for you..." Wang Yiyi's father shook his head and walked towards the distant sky.

Wang Baole on the rock, silent for a long time, glanced at the direction of the disappearance of the black robed man, sighed, followed Wang Yiyi's father's footsteps, and walked farther and farther.

Time passes.

The long river of years, unknowingly, flowed past Wang Baole's eyes. He followed Wang Yiyi's father and returned to Xiangang continent. The moment he stepped into Xiangang, he saw what he had been waiting for... Wang Yiyi.

Just... Facing the tenderness and surprise in Wang Yiyi's eyes, Wang Baole lowered his head and avoided it a little, even if someone once told him that time can change everything and cure everything.

But... For Wang Baole, it seems that this point doesn't exist, because he came to the Xiangang continent and unconsciously passed the first half year.

In this half a child, his cultivation has already reached an incredible level because he broke the cause and effect with the black robed man, inherited the immortal idea, and obtained complete blood and spirit.

In the whole Xiangang continent, except for Wang Yiyi's father, no one knows how Wang Baole is now, and the story about him and his noumenon is always top secret. Few people in the whole universe know it.

And everyone who knows is silent about it.

Therefore, for 30 years, she has always wondered why Wang Baole alienated Wang Yiyi after his return. She has always wondered, but she is not in a hurry. She is willing to wait.

Because his past and future are all with her.

Wait, wait, although alienation has always existed, as if there is no answer, but Wang Yiyi can see... Wang Baole has something on his mind, a thick heart, which makes him seem... Unhappy.

She didn't know how to appease, so she could only look at it silently.

Wang Baole is really unhappy. With the passage of time, he thought he could slowly figure it out and accept it, but decades later, he couldn't.

"Maybe the time is still too short..." Wang Baole murmured, walking on the Xiangang continent, walked into the city where the elder martial brother was located, and walked into a... Tavern.

He likes it here because there are senior brothers here. For the feelings of senior brothers, Wang Baole has been engraved in the spirit.

He also likes this city, because there is this pub here. In addition to rice wine, there is also a kind of cold soda in the pub. The boss calls this soda, called Bingling water.

Wangbaole knew that this was not a coincidence. It was arranged by his senior brother behind his back, and the taste of the ice spirit water was the same as that of the Federation.

In this pub, wangbaole no longer drinks rice wine, but binglingshui... Obviously, this is not wine, but he gets drunk every time.

This time, the same is true.

Sitting by the table and chair leaning against the street view, wangbaole looked out and drank binglingshui one mouthful at a time. His eyes gradually blurred until it was getting late. A young man walked in and sat opposite wangbaole.

"Baole, over the years, I have asked you three times why you are so sad after you return, and you have not answered me." The young man took out a bottle of wine, took a sip, put it on the table and looked at Wang Baole.

This young man is his senior brother, chenqingzi.

Twenty years ago, he had recovered all his memories.

Wangbaole was silent. After a long time, he looked at chenqingzi complicatedly. After a long time, he suddenly opened his mouth.

"If I say, I'm not your junior brother, and I'm not the real wangbaole, you..."

"You are!" Chenqingzi spoke seriously.

"I don't know what happened to you, but my heart, my soul, my perception and everything about me accurately tell me that you are my junior brother!"