The coldness made him feel as if he were lying naked in ice and snow, surrounded by frigid winds. His entire body, and even his soul, seemed to be slowly withering away. Although Wang Baole was only a consciousness, he could clearly feel the coldness.
Along with the coldness came loneliness, a feeling that came mostly from the darkness around him. Although Wang Baole was able to maintain his consciousness, that feeling of loneliness only grew stronger.
There was no sound, no light, no images, nothing. It was as if the only person left in the void was Wang Baole.
One day. One month. One year. One hundred years. One thousand years …. Still cold, still dark, still lonely.
Wang Baole had no idea how much time had passed. Perhaps … there was no concept of time here, and he couldn't change or control anything. All he could do was wait.
It was in this way that, without even realizing it, Wang Baole's thoughts slowly came to a stop. It was as if he had truly … stopped moving, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
Then, one day, a powerful force rose up from within the darkness. It was a gravitational force that transformed into something like a vortex that instantly sucked Wang Baole's consciousness into it.
His mind trembled, and he suddenly awoke from his slumber. His eyes opened, and what he saw … was a boundless white fog, surrounded by his clones, as well as a headless Chen Han. He floated off in the distance, surrounded by the light of the Gravitational Beam.
This … was Planet Destiny, the trial by fire.
Wang Baole's eyes shone with a strange light as he thought back to everything that had happened. His brow furrowed. There was something strange about this sixth life. He had been surrounded by darkness, and his life force had stopped moving. Furthermore, his consciousness had remained clear. That meant … he hadn't entered his sixth life.
"Don't tell me … that I didn't have a sixth life?"
Wang Baole murmured. A look of confusion appeared on his face. He couldn't figure out why this was happening. Based on what he knew, it was impossible. There was only one other explanation ….
"Or perhaps the light of guidance isn't enough?" Wang Baole muttered to himself. He looked down at his body, and could clearly see that he was surrounded by a vast amount of light, many times more than Chen Han's.
So … the possibility of this happening didn't seem to be high.
"Another explanation is that the further one goes, the more difficult it is to comprehend. My limit … could it be in this sixth lifetime?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. He didn't believe it, but at the moment, he didn't have many clues. However, he quickly calmed his thoughts and looked at Chen Han, his eyes shining with a strange light.
He thought of the Dark Dream Divine Ability that he had seen in the Dark Sect's Sorcery. This divine ability could pull others into a dream that was as real as it was real. However, even the current Wang Baole found it too difficult to do this. This involved the construction of the dreamscape and the grasp of the rules.
However … if he didn't construct the dreamscape himself, but rather looked at it as if he were looking at someone else's mind, and didn't try to control or interfere with it, then given the level of Wang Baole's cultivation base, and the special magical laws of his Dao Star, he would be able to enter the dreamscape. If it were any other target, Wang Baole would have to spend a lot of effort to do this. But he didn't need to do that with Chen Han. After all … Chen Han was branded by him.
After looking Chen Han up and down for a moment, Wang Baole's idea grew more and more intense. Finally, he performed an incantation gesture with both hands, causing Underworld Flame to erupt out. He waved his finger, causing the Underworld Flame to converge into a thin thread that shot toward Chen Han. In the blink of an eye, the Underworld Flame enveloped Chen Han's head.
"Dreamscape …." Almost as soon as the Underworld Flame enveloped Chen Han, Wang Baole muttered, "Dreamscape …." Then, he began to make adjustments to his body. These adjustments took place on the level of his soul. It wasn't a complete transformation, but rather, an imitation technique. Or perhaps it would be more accurate to say that he was copying!
What he was copying was not natural law, but rather … Chen Han's soul!
It was as if he were draping himself with a soul garment that resonated with the exact same frequency as Chen Han's. In the blink of an eye, he and Chen Han had reached a connection and resonance!
This was the first time that the Dao Star and the Underworld Magic were working together. Although the process was slow, and he failed a few times, Wang Baole continued to make adjustments. By the seventh time, his mind was filled with rumbling sounds.
In the next moment, the world before Wang Baole's eyes changed abruptly. He saw a vast expanse of green land … and Chen Han … was crawling continuously on the green flatland, growling deeply.
"Mate! Mate! Mate! Mate! Mate!! "
Wang Baole's heart was filled with a strange feeling. However, because he could only see Chen Han from his perspective, he couldn't see what he looked like. He could only look at the green land and try to determine Chen Han's speed ….
However, the more he did, the more Wang Baole felt a headache coming on.
"What the hell is Chen Han in this life? Why is he crawling so slowly? And why is he screaming about mating …? "Even as Wang Baole's strange thoughts ran through his mind, the green land began to tremble. It was as if waves were crashing down, and a wild wind sprang up. A moment later … the land was lifted up into the air, and Chen Han screamed miserably as he was swept up by the wind and sent tumbling off into the distance.
Chen Han, who was immersed in his fear, didn't notice the world he was seeing as he was being swept away. However, Wang Baole could see clearly that it wasn't a green land, it was … a gigantic tree leaf!
The leaf was at least thirty meters long, and the trees that connected it could only be described as towering into the Heavens. There was no end in sight, as if they were as tall as the Heavens themselves.
Because the sky was so far away, it was impossible to see clearly. All that could be seen were streams of light. As for the other areas in the area, it was possible to see innumerable gigantic plants, each of which was incomparably vast. However, there was no land, only nothingness.
It was as if the entire starry sky was a strange jungle.
Wang Baole could also see Chen Han's appearance in the reflection of an enormous drop of dew …. It was … a caterpillar!
If it were multicolored, it wouldn't be a big deal. At least it would be somewhat poisonous. However, the caterpillar that Chen Han had transformed into was greenish-yellow. It looked very disgusting, and also very weak.
"Chen Han's past life was so bizarre …." Wang Baole was shocked. After thinking back to his past life, he suddenly felt a bit of sympathy for Chen Han.
It was as if his sympathy was a blessing. Chen Han, who had been swept up by the wind, didn't fall to his death. Instead, he landed on another leaf. Then, he began to crawl, and crawl, and shout ….
Wang Baole observed for a long time. He was really bored, but he didn't want to just leave. Therefore, he patiently waited. It was in this fashion that Chen Han, in the form of a caterpillar, began to crawl and search for food. Finally, he excitedly turned into a chrysalis.
Wang Baole's interest was piqued. He continued to observe for a long time. Just when his remaining patience was about to run out, the chrysalis broke open, and … a beautiful butterfly emerged, flapping its wings as it struggled to fly out.
It was as if this were a moment in time. As Chen Han flew out, a large number of butterflies also flew out. There were at least ten million of them, and the entire world seemed to be colored with their beauty!
It was beautiful beyond compare!
The butterflies were gorgeous, and emanated blue halos. After flying out, Chen Han flew into the swarm of butterflies, his expression one of excitement, and he began to shout loudly.
"Copulate, copulate, copulate!!" Amidst the excitement of flying, the butterfly that Chen Han had transformed into leaped from leaf to leaf with all the other butterflies, whistling towards the top. Even though Wang Baole found the scene to be corny, he focused his attention and prepared to use Chen Han's perspective to continue observing the world. Suddenly … a familiar voice sounded from above.
"Daddy, these butterflies are so beautiful!"
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