As Wang Baole's voice echoed out, the wishing bottle in his hand suddenly began to heat up. Normally speaking, the chances of success in the bottle weren't very high, but now, Wang Baole's first attempt had succeeded. If this were any other occasion, Wang Baole would have been overjoyed.
But now, his consciousness was fading away, and he didn't even know that his wish had succeeded. Even after all the years that had passed, the mere touch of Wang Yiyi's father was like a catastrophe to him.
The difference between them … was too great!
The good thing was that the wishing bottle had a miraculous effect. As it heated up, a suppressive force spread out from within, enveloping the open space in the fog where Wang Baole was. After that, with Wang Baole as the center, the suppressive force suddenly contracted.
It seemed to contain a power that could fight back against Wang Yiyi's father. It caused the entire area to be locked down, creating a powerful pressure. Under that pressure, the tiny figures formed from the blood that Wang Baole had coughed up earlier were forced to move closer to Wang Baole.
In the blink of an eye, they were back in his mouth. At the same time, the swaying tendrils of flesh on Wang Baole's body began to shrink. Under the pressure, they seemed to be pushed back into their original position.
His limbs, his body, his five viscera and six bowels, as well as his flesh and blood, began to feel weaker and weaker under the pressure. He was like a stone golem on the verge of collapse, unable to crumble under the pressure of an external force. Instead, it began to heal and heal.
In the next moment, the final tendrils of flesh on Wang Baole's body vanished. The heat of the wishing bottle began to cool down, and the pressure vanished. Wang Baole's body trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes. At first, they were filled with confusion, but then fear appeared. He quickly examined his body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Almost …." murmured Wang Baole. The fear in his heart grew stronger, and he now had a deeper understanding of the terrifying nature of Wang Yiyi's father.
"The person who created the Daoist Scripture …." After a moment of silence, Wang Baole turned his head and glared viciously at Chen Han, whose eyes were wide open and filled with confusion, as if his soul had left him.
By the time Wang Baole had made his wish, Chen Han had already regained consciousness. However, the enlightenment he was experiencing from his previous life was different from the enlightenment he had experienced in the past. Therefore, he had not yet returned to his senses, and his face was filled with confusion.
Looking at the confused Chen Han, Wang Baole gritted his teeth. Were it not for the fact that Chen Han had suddenly rushed out at the last moment, shouting that he wanted to marry Wang Yiyi, and thus drawing attention to himself, Wang Baole might have had a chance to break out of the Heavens and see the outside world.
Wang Yiyi's father would have appeared even if Chen Han hadn't made a ruckus. However, Wang Baole was still a little angry.
However, the reason why Chen Han was like this was because Wang Baole was trying to see if he could influence the events of his past life. He was constantly trying to hypnotize Chen Han.
Originally, he had assumed that the ripples were a failure. However, based on the results, it seemed … to be perfect.
However, even with those two reasons, Wang Baole knew that he had a lot to do with it. Even so, he still gritted his teeth and glared at Chen Han. Chen Han seemed to have noticed it, and he shuddered. His eyes cleared up immediately, and he immediately saw the unfriendly look in Wang Baole's eyes.
"Dad?"
"Tell me," said Meng Hao coolly. "What's the situation with your previous life enlightenment?" Wang Baole retracted his gaze and spoke calmly. He was prepared to ask carefully and see if his experiment had succeeded. He also wanted to see if the other party's memories had been erased like the previous time.
However, the more he acted like this, the more nervous Chen Han became. He had just woken up, and was still immersed in the glory of his previous life. Now that Wang Baole was asking him a question, he blinked a few times, not quite sure what Wang Baole was thinking. However, he quickly realized that this Wang Baole was a pervert who liked to pry into other people's privacy. Therefore, he carefully began to speak.
"Dad, my previous life … I hope you won't be upset when I tell you. Um … dad, you should be there, right? I wonder if you've heard of heroes …." Chen Han was very cautious, afraid that he would provoke Wang Baole. However, he couldn't help but feel proud of himself. In his opinion, Wang Baole should be there as well, one of the mushrooms. Therefore, he should have heard of his legend.
When Wang Baole heard the word "hero," his face twitched.
"This guy could very well be one of my grandchildren …." Chen Han thought to himself. He was also observing Wang Baole's expression. When he noticed that Wang Baole's face twitched, he felt even more proud of himself.
"Dad, um …. the previous life I've comprehended, in simple terms, is to marry a witch, replace the immortal, and reach the pinnacle of life!"
When Wang Baole heard this, the evil fire in his heart began to rise uncontrollably. However, Chen Han, who was immersed in his pride, had obviously overlooked this point.
"This is my mission, because I realized that from the moment I was born, I was different from the rest. Everyone liked me and supported me. In my heart, there was a voice that kept telling me that I was born with good fortune, and that I was destined to lead my people out of the sea of bitterness, and achieve supreme hegemony!"
Wang Baole, whose demonic fire had burned to a certain extent, froze when he heard those words. His expression darkened. He had repeatedly induced those words in the other party's mind.
"For the sake of this goal, I studied hard and trained hard. In the end, when the end of the world came, I shouted toward the Heavens. My voice moved the Heavens and Earth. In the end, I didn't succeed in marrying a witch, but …. I became the eternal hero of my people, and reached the pinnacle of life!!"
"You mean the pinnacle of mushroom life, right?!" Wang Baole retorted irritably. Unexpectedly, when Chen Han heard this, he began to laugh loudly. "Dad, you're a mushroom, too.
"Dad, you are indeed a mushroom. I was just thinking that in my previous life, there were no other existences at all. They were all mushrooms. Haha, I think you have heard of me. Come, come, tell me, are you from the Little Yellow Clan, the Little Red Clan, or the Little Blue Clan, the Little Purple Clan, or the Little Green Clan?"
When Wang Baole heard this, he snorted coldly. He raised his right hand and grabbed at the air. Chen Han, who was still laughing, immediately stopped. After his head was grabbed by Wang Baole, he quickly screamed and begged for mercy.
"Tell me, what tribe am I from?"
"Dad, I was wrong. Dad, you're a Celestial. A Celestial!"
"A Celestial?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and asked carefully.
"It's the senior of the witch. Dad, didn't you see later? The Celestial descended into the world and seemed to be looking for something. Not long after that, another Celestial came. The two of them attacked, and then … the world of our Mushroom Tribe collapsed."
Chen Han quickly explained. As he spoke, he observed Wang Baole. When he noticed that Wang Baole was deep in thought, he thought to himself that this Wang Baole was probably a short-lived little mushroom who died early. He couldn't be compared to the hero of the Mushroom Tribe, so he didn't know what happened later. When he thought of this, he suddenly felt superior.
Humph, it's Wang Baole's luck that's good. It's also my bad luck in this lifetime. If this had happened in my previous lifetime of enlightenment, one word from me would have been enough to make this little kid kneel down and beg for mercy.
While Chen Han was thinking about this, Wang Baole had a contemplative look in his eyes. Although part of the memory was erased from Chen Han's words, the overall memory was still retained. As for what Wang Yiyi's father was looking for, Wang Baole felt that it might be him, or it might be the wishing bottle.
However, this was a little illogical.
As for the arrival of another Celestial, the fight between the two of them caused the world to collapse. This reminded Wang Baole of what Wang Yiyi said about a very fierce uncle …
In silence, Wang Baole couldn't help but take out the mask fragment again. He stared at it and called out again.
"Big Sister, are you there?"
There was no response.
After waiting for a long time, Wang Baole silently put away the mask fragment. He thought of another problem.
"I've searched the Federation before, but the other fragments of the mask are still missing. Could this be … another clue?"
In silence, Wang Baole buried all the clues in the bottom of his heart. Although the answer to this matter was on the verge of being revealed, Wang Baole remembered a sentence in the high officials' autobiographies …
"There are some things that when you think you have seen clearly, it's often … what others want you to see!"
Therefore, he couldn't jump to conclusions easily. He had to confirm it over and over again. This was the only way to obtain the truth!
When he thought of this, Wang Baole took a deep breath and calmed himself down. In his mind, he thought of the … Flowing Time Technique that he had previously comprehended!
"Compared to questioning the world, I believe in … my own strength more!"
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