As Wang Baole and the others took their seats, the atmosphere of the celebration became strange because of Wang Baole. Heavenly Dharma Esteemed Father should have been the only focus of attention, but … more than half of the cultivators were looking at Wang Baole from atop the giant beasts around the volcano.
Among them were those who had participated in the trial by fire, as well as those who hadn't. Xu Yinling and Chen Han, who had recovered their bodies, were among them. However, compared to the others, these two clearly knew the truth.
"Dad is Dad after all," Chen Han thought, sighing inwardly. "Awesome, awesome!" Chen Han sighed inwardly, increasingly convinced that the reason he was reborn was because he had found his father.
As for Xu Yinling, she was trembling from head to toe. She couldn't help but recall the feeling of watching Wang Baole gain enlightenment of the tenth reincarnation, as if he were the core of the world. Her breathing quickened, and her face flushed red ….
The more nervous she was, the more shocked she was, and the more excited she felt ….
It wasn't just the cultivators on the giant beasts who were watching Wang Baole, but also Xie Haiyang and Xing Jingzi, who were on the island above the volcano.
Xie Haiyang was equally shocked. However, he knew Wang Baole better than anyone else. Therefore, he looked at the Divine Emperor's disciple and the Nine States Dao Child, who were sitting there cautiously as if they were facing a great enemy. He didn't know the truth, but he could more or less guess what was going on.
The reason he had been able to gain enlightenment was partly because of himself, but mostly because the trial by fire was so remote that he hadn't been affected. Luck was the key.
"But compared to Sect Uncle Baole … I still can't do it. He's the real fierce one. When I saw him attack just now, his battle prowess has increased to an unbelievable level!" Xie Haiyang took a deep breath, and decided that he had to continue serving Baole Baole well. That way, his father's crisis would be resolved.
As for the black-robed Xing Jingzi, who carried the giant sword on his back and emanated a murderous aura, his expression was just as solemn. When he looked at Wang Baole, his eyes flickered with the desire to fight. There was no enmity, only a desire to fight.
As if it could sense his fighting spirit, the greatsword on his back, which was rumored to be a demonic blade, began to tremble slightly. However, this trembling caused Xing Jingzi's heart to tremble even more.
Because he had already formed a spiritual connection with this demonic blade of his, he immediately noticed that this trembling was not the excitement of being unsheathed in the past. Instead, it was … trembling!
"Trembling millet? My Demonic Blade seems to be afraid … "This judgment left Xing Jingzi stunned. He sank into contemplation.
They weren't the only ones who were observing Wang Baole. There were also … some of the projections on the island that didn't seem to exist. As soon as Heaven-Dharma Lord returned the salute to Wang Baole, they all turned to look at Wang Baole.
Before participating in the trial by fire, Wang Baole's impression of these projections was that they were unfathomable. However, now that he looked at them, his attitude was completely different. He sighed emotionally and reminisced about the past.
In addition, the old servant next to Heaven-Dharma Lord was also looking at Wang Baole. A flash of confusion appeared in his eyes, but since the birthday feast was about to begin, he didn't have time to think too much about it. He flicked his sleeve, and his ancient voice echoed out.
"Begin the feast!"
The celestial music fell from the sky. The melody was elegant and ethereal, and it echoed across the entire planet. It caused all the distracting thoughts in the hearts of those who heard it to dissipate as they immersed themselves in the sound of nature. Celestial figures that seemed to have come from the music walked out. They brought celestial fruits and wine to the islands and respectfully placed them on the tables.
As for the cultivators on the giant beasts, they weren't going to be slighted. A cool breeze blew by, and celestial music played. Celestial fruits and fine wine appeared in front of them, and soon, the atmosphere was lively. One cultivator after another flew up into the air, clasping hands and offering birthday gifts to Lord Heavenly Dharma.
Heaven-Dharma Lord would always smile, and the projections on the island would occasionally rise to their feet and offer him a toast. Were it not for the fact that Heaven-Dharma Lord had long since determined that all of these people were illusory projections, it would have been difficult to tell.
"Maybe it's not really illusory …" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and looked around, feeling the liveliness of the place. When he glanced at the projections, they would all look at him and raise their cups with smiles.
Wang Baole raised his cup in return and slowly tasted the wine. Finally, his eyes fell on Heaven-Dharma Lord. As if sensing Wang Baole's gaze, Heaven-Dharma Lord, who was sitting cross-legged, turned his head and looked at Wang Baole.
Their gazes met at that moment. Looking into the wise eyes, Wang Baole was a little dazed. It was as if he had returned to the world of the little white deer. In the backyard of the City Lord's house, the old ape sat on the fake mountain, surrounded by a large number of rare and exotic beasts who were congratulating him on his birthday.
"Long time no see." Wang Baole took a deep breath. The daze in front of him disappeared, and he spoke softly. His voice was very soft, and others couldn't hear him, but the Heavenly Dharma Lord obviously heard him. A meaningful smile appeared on his face. His lips moved slightly, and he spoke in a voice that only Wang Baole could hear.
"Welcome back."
Wang Baole smiled and didn't say anything else. The Heavenly Dharma Lord also shook his head and smiled. He retracted his gaze, and the birthday banquet continued … It was almost the end of the banquet, and the setting sun in the distance was red. Suddenly … a familiar figure flew up from the giant snake that had brought Wang Baole here.
"Li Waner, disciple of the Moonstar Sect, on behalf of Laozu, congratulates Heaven-Dharma Lord on your birthday. Spring and autumn come and go, and time goes by. I wish Heaven-Dharma Lord that you will be as eternal as the moon, as rising as the sun, and as long as the universe. Like the pages of a book of life, you will accept everything! "
The person who spoke was Li Wan 'er. She was wearing a blue flowing cloud dress. Although she was wearing a mask and no one could see her face, her light voice still gave people a wonderful feeling. Especially when her long hair fluttered in the wind. She gave off an elegant aura that was hard to forget at first glance.
Her words weren't ordinary either, and there was a deep meaning behind them. That was especially so when Wang Baole heard the last sentence, and his expression changed.
The pages of a book of life, each page represents a lifetime. You will accept everything, and you will accept everything. It is a legacy.
Wang Baole looked up, and his eyes shone with a strange light. He looked at Li Waner for a moment, then at Heaven-Dharma Lord. When he heard the words, Heaven-Dharma Lord began to laugh.
It was not a smile like before, but rather, laughter. It was hard to say whether it was because he was happy about the birthday banquet, or because Li Waner represented the Heaven-Dharma Lord.
After a rare moment of laughter, Heaven-Dharma Lord spoke. "Why didn't your Laozu come?"
Li Waner bowed her head and replied respectfully, "Laozu is in secluded meditation. He will emerge in sixty-eight years."
"Why bother?" Said Heaven-Dharma Lord, shaking his head. He picked up his cup of alcohol and took a big swig. Li Waner bowed again in mid-air. She looked up at Wang Baole, then back at the enormous beast.
Wang Baole's eyes narrowed as he mulled over the meaning of the conversation. Off in the distance, another person flew out from another enormous beast. This person was completely covered in a black robe, making it impossible to tell whether they were male or female. However, the words they spoke caused Wang Baole to look over, and Xu Yinling to tremble.
"I, your nameless servant, am here on behalf of Clan Lord Zi Yue to offer congratulations on your birthday. Clan Lord is unable to come in person due to important matters, and has asked your servant to ask you a question …."
"Clan Lord says that she has recently recovered some of her memories. He would like to know when they will be returned to her!"
"In sixty-eight years!" said Heaven-Dharma Lord coolly, his expression the same as ever.
The black-robed man nodded, then turned to look at Xu Yinling. "Many thanks, Heaven-Dharma Lord. Furthermore, Clan Lord has asked me to come here and take someone away."
Xu Yinling's breathing was ragged, and her body trembled even more violently. She rose to her feet and began to walk toward the black-robed man. However, the struggle in her eyes was intense. She tried to look in the direction of Wang Baole, her eyes pleading for help.
Heaven-Dharma Lord frowned, but did nothing to stop her.
Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. After some thought, he placed the wine glass gently on the table in front of him. The moment he placed it down, his right hand seemed to transform into a black wooden plank to replace the wine glass. Even though the transformation only lasted for a moment, when it landed on the table, a clear and ethereal sound rang out!
Smack!
The black-robed man trembled, and then a popping sound could be heard as his body transformed into a cloud of mist that dissipated into the air. Xu Yinling, who was still in mid-air, trembled and coughed up a mouthful of blood. After regaining control of her body, she bowed deeply to Wang Baole in gratitude.
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