Little Missy's voice rang out in Wang Baole's mind. "Fatty, don't call me Yiyi. We're not that close!"
Hearing the voice, Wang Baole laughed. He laughed happily. The appearance of the voice made him suddenly feel that the world was very exciting, and it seemed to have become real.
"Fine. How about I call you Sweetie?"
"Shameless!" Behind the mask, Wang Yiyi snorted and didn't say anything else. However, her snort still made Wang Baole feel much better. He raised his head and looked at the Heavenly Dharma Lord.
Heavenly Dharma Esteemed looked back at him, his eyes filled with deep meaning.
The two of them looked at each other for a moment, then looked away. The birthday banquet continued. Celestial music filled the air, as well as the sounds of people congratulating each other. Lord Heavenly Dharma gave a sermon on the Dao as the moon rose. He was talking about fate.
Everyone around them was listening. All the projections on the island were listening. Only Wang Baole … didn't listen. That was because Little Missy, who had been silent for a few hours, suddenly spoke again.
This time, her voice was a little low and more serious.
"Fatty, have you really thought it through?"
"Yes," replied Wang Baole.
"You didn't even ask me what I asked, and you said you've thought it through? How insincere! "
"My fetters are too deep, and I have too many distracting thoughts. Therefore, I can't be an indifferent god." Wang Baole smiled brightly and persistently. His eyes were as clear as a white deer's.
"Why?"
"For myself, and for you," said Wang Baole softly, blinking.
Little Missy was silent. After a long moment, she spoke so softly that Wang Baole almost couldn't hear her.
"Thank you."
Wang Baole didn't say anything else. Before he knew it, Heavenly Dharma Esteemed's preaching of fate had come to an end. As the sun rose in the sky and the night passed, the birthday banquet entered its final segment.
"Little friends, please comprehend the Book of Destiny and observe your afterimages in the future!" The old servant next to Heavenspell Lord stepped forward. After asking for instructions from Heavenspell Lord, he looked over at Wang Baole and the others.
However, when his gaze swept past Wang Baole, he unconsciously shifted his gaze away. The little friend he mentioned clearly did not include Wang Baole. As a follower of the Heavenly Spell Lord, he worshipped the Heavenly Spell Lord to the extreme. It was precisely because of this that he clearly felt … that the Heavenly Spell Lord treated Wang Baole differently.
It was as if there was no difference in status between them. Instead, they were equals.
It was because of this equality that the old servant was so shaken that he didn't dare to refer to Meng Hao as' young friend '.
As soon as he said that, both Divine Emperor Jiga's disciple and the Nine States Path's Disciple looked excited. Even Xie Haiyang and Xing Jingzi were excited.
To them, although the enlightenment they gained from their previous lives was great, it was obviously more important than being able to see the afterimages of the future. After all, the past could not be changed, but the future could be grasped in their hands!
As for Xie Haiyang and Xing Jingzi, they were the same. Their eyes shone brightly as they looked over at Heavenspell Lord.
Only Wang Baole remained calm and composed. He had long known about the origins of the Book of Destiny. He also understood that the so-called afterimages of the future in the book were merely projections of the future based on the records of the fates of all living beings in this world. They were merely projections of the changes in the future using a certain method.
To say it was real, there was a truth to it. To say it was not real, there was also a truth to it. However, for most people, they were not qualified to change the trajectory of fate. Therefore, the afterimages of the future they saw became real.
Because of this difference in understanding, Wang Baole's mood remained the same. He looked at the excited expressions of the other four and smiled without saying anything. Soon, the disciple of Divine Emperor Jiga was the first to rise to his feet after being invited by Heavenspell Lord. In a flash, he rushed over to Heavenspell Lord.
In the blink of an eye, he was right in front of Heavenspell Lord. As Heavenspell Lord smiled, the disciple of Divine Emperor Jiga bowed excitedly. Then, he took a deep breath. Heavenspell Lord waved his hand, and the Book of Destiny, which contained an ancient aura and boundless might, appeared in front of him. The disciple raised his hand and placed it on the Book of Destiny!
As soon as he did, the disciple began to tremble, and his eyes shone with disbelief and astonishment. The entire process lasted for the space of three breaths of time. Then, he couldn't hold on any longer, and was sent tumbling backward. Even when he was thirty meters away, he was still trembling, and his eyes were still filled with terror. Then, he spun around and looked at Wang Baole!
"You …." The disciple of Divine Emperor Jiga looked at Wang Baole with fear, as if he had just seen a ghost. The scene caused an uproar in the crowd, and Wang Baole, who had been looking forward to this moment, narrowed his eyes.
To Wang Baole's disappointment, the disciple of Divine Emperor Jiga didn't finish his sentence. Instead, he clasped hands and bowed to Heavenspell Lord. Then, without hesitation, he produced a golden piece of paper, which he ripped open. Instantly, his body was enveloped by the mist that emanated from the torn piece of paper, and he vanished!
Everyone was shocked, and the commotion grew even more intense.
"What's going on?!"
"How could he just teleport away?"
"Why did he look at Wang Baole with fear in his eyes?!"
"Silence!" The uproar in the crowd was quickly suppressed by a low shout from the Heavenly Dharma Lord's servant. However, even though the crowd was no longer silent, their gazes were now focused on Wang Baole.
Wang Baole frowned slightly. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss. It seemed as if Divine Emperor Jiga had seen something about him in the afterimage of the future. But there was another possibility.
"Did this guy do this on purpose to trick me?" As Wang Baole muttered to himself, the Nine States Chosen took a deep breath and flew to the Book of Destiny. After greeting Heavenspell Lord, he raised his hand and placed it on the Book of Destiny as well.
His time was about the same as that of the Divine Emperor's disciple, three breaths. Then, his body trembled as he retreated. His face was pale and bloodless as he looked at Wang Baole. This time, before he could speak, Wang Baole's voice had already spread out in all directions.
"What did you see?"
The Nine States Chosen was silent for a few breaths. Then, he spoke in a hoarse voice.
"I saw myself dying in your hands." After saying that, he turned around and flew out of the island without looking back. He flew straight into the sky. Everyone was shocked again. When they looked at Wang Baole, their eyes were filled with a strange light.
Wang Baole frowned and did not say anything. Beside him, Xing Jingzi had already stood up and walked to the Book of Destiny. After placing his hand on it, he had five breaths of time.
After five breaths of time, he calmly raised his hand and looked up into the sky. After thinking for a moment, he rubbed the Devil Blade on his back and looked at Wang Baole out of the corner of his eye. He seemed to want to say something, but hesitated. In the end, he clasped hands and bowed to Heavenspell Lord and Wang Baole, then turned and left.
At this moment, Wang Baole was truly astonished. He could not believe the actions of the Divine Emperor's disciple and the Nine States Chosen, but there was no need for Xing Jingzi to do this.
Wang Baole muttered to himself as he looked at Xie Haiyang.
Xie Haiyang was also curious. He nodded at Wang Baole, then walked over and placed his hand on the Book of Destiny. His time was not as long as Xing Jingzi's, and he only had two breaths of time before retreating. His eyes shone with a strange light. As everyone stared at him, he looked at Wang Baole and transmitted his divine will.
"Martial Uncle Baole, something is wrong … I don't know how to describe the afterimage I saw. It didn't seem to be an afterimage, but a kind of cognition. One day in the future, you … won't be you anymore."
"Interesting …" Wang Baole's eyes narrowed, and a light flashed through them. He suddenly got up and walked toward the Book of Destiny. When he got close to the Book of Destiny, Wang Baole didn't immediately place his hand on it. Instead, he looked at Heavenspell Lord, clasped his hands, and bowed.
He looked up and said, "Lord, what did they see?"
"I don't know." Heavenspell Lord shook his head. He wasn't lying; he really didn't know anyone's future.
"Is that so …" Wang Baole thought for a moment, and the glow in his eyes intensified. He raised his right hand and pressed it on the Book of Destiny. However, the moment he did so, the blurry shadow of the black wooden plank on his right hand disappeared in a flash.
Pa!
The Book of Destiny trembled for the first time in its history. It was as if it couldn't withstand the pressure. Waves of spirit energy spread out from Wang Baole and spread towards the entire Heavenly Fate Planet!
At this moment, the afterimage of the future appeared before Wang Baole's eyes!
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