The commotion outside the Celestial Fate Planet soon ended. Although everyone was shocked, they accepted the fact in the end. They looked at Wang Baole differently than before.
Although the guardians from the Inferno Galaxy respected him, it was mostly because of the Inferno Laozu. However, it was different now. Wang Baole had used his battle strength and aura to make these stellar cultivators revere him.
In their entire lives, they had never seen a planet exuding such a terrifying aura like Wang Baole's. There was also the fact that they couldn't see the planet clearly. That made all the Eternal Star realm cultivators on the battleship speculate.
Generally speaking, such a situation would only occur when the gap between their levels was too great. For example, gods couldn't be looked at directly because all the rules around them were distorted. If one's level wasn't high enough, once they looked at them, they would be strongly affected. They wouldn't be able to withstand the distorted rules, and their cognition would be affected and they would collapse.
Wang Baole was like this just now. Although it wasn't to such an exaggerated extent, it had this characteristic. And this … was the source of all the stellar cultivators' shock.
Xie Haiyang was also shocked, but he recovered quickly. He was even more enthusiastic when he was beside Wang Baole than when he was on the way here. However, on the way back, there was another person who worked even harder than him.
This person was Chen Han. He was the first to recover. He kept calling out "Daddy" and didn't care about the strange expressions of his guardians or Xie Haiyang's frown of dissatisfaction.
Wang Baole didn't care about this, because after stepping on the warship, he was thinking about a problem.
Where was he going?
According to the plan when he came, after attending the birthday banquet, he would return to the Inferno Galaxy to report on his mission. At the same time, he planned to return to the Earth Federation to see his parents and friends.
However, after comprehending the trial of his previous life and learning more than half of the truth, Wang Baole's thoughts changed. Especially … after experiencing the crisis of being almost possessed.
Even though Wang Baole knew that in his previous life, he had been a black wooden board with a mysterious origin. Sun De's gift eventually gave birth to true sentience, Wang Baole didn't think that he couldn't be possessed.
At the same time, he had a guess.
"I am a black wooden board, but a black wooden board … is not necessarily me!"
"The black wooden board can reincarnate and not be destroyed, but I can't … In other words, I'm a spirit born on it. I can be erased, just like the Artifact Spirit of an Artifact."
"The Artifact Spirit has been erased. Although the Artifact Spirit is damaged, it doesn't have much of an effect. You can just change to another Artifact Spirit and slowly get used to it. Or, if you don't change, as long as you nurture it, the Artifact Spirit can even give birth to a new Artifact Spirit in some special environments …"
"And the new Artifact Spirit that was born was both me and not me." Wang Baole was silent. Perhaps it was because he had been exposed to refining since the beginning. Wang Baole had his own logic and judgment on this point.
He knew very well that the blood-colored centipede's greed and malice towards him was very strong. Perhaps it would not be long before the centipede appeared again and tried to possess him. It was like an Artifact Spirit changing.
"If the black wooden board is an Artifact Spirit, and I was the Artifact Spirit in my previous life, then … there is a problem here. I should be able to display the power of the three-foot-long black wooden board!"
"When the three-foot-long wooden board descends, it can suppress all life in the Vast Expanse Dao Domain …" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes. He understood this point, but he also understood that … at the moment, he could not control the black wooden board to the extent that he could.
There were two reasons for this. One was that only he in this life could truly merge the memories of all his lives. In his previous life, whether it was the zombie, the resentful soldier, or the little white deer, he had not been able to do this.
Therefore, based on Wang Baole's analysis, he felt that this might be the opportunity to start controlling the black wooden board.
Another reason was that even though it seemed like his intelligence had been born a long time ago and he had experienced several lifetimes, compared to the countless years that this black wooden board had lived on, he was just a newborn on it, perhaps not even a baby.
Therefore, it was extremely difficult to control the black wooden board.
Therefore … the most important thing in front of him now was to control the black wooden board and how to resist the blood-colored centipede's attempt to possess him. After thinking about it, the only thing he could do was to improve his cultivation level!
Only by becoming stronger could he resolve everything.
"The Star-Realm is no longer difficult for me. If I want to now, I can even advance immediately … However, although this kind of advancement is powerful, it is still a little lacking." Wang Baole muttered to himself. The Star-Realm he wanted was to have ten thousand stars shine and support his own star.
If he wanted to do that, he would need even more stars!
Special stars!
"I still have to make a trip to … the Graveyard of Stars!" After pondering for a while, Wang Baole's eyes revealed a decisive look. He immediately sent his Divine Consciousness to Xie Haiyang and told him the coordinates of a galaxy.
These coordinates were the entrance to the Graveyard of Stars that he had gone to before.
After arriving there, Wang Baole believed that the paper figurines in the Graveyard of Stars would be able to sense him without the need for a token. The reason for this was that Wang Baole had left the token with Zhao Yameng when he had left the Federation. It was one of the Federation's foundations.
As soon as he sent out his Divine Consciousness, Xie Haiyang immediately obeyed the order. Soon, the fleet of warships that had been parked outside the Destiny Star started moving with a loud rumble. They whizzed towards the coordinates Wang Baole had given them and gradually left the Destiny Star System.
At the same time, Wang Baole's thoughts continued. This time, he was thinking about … Law!
"I like the world in the second ring. It's mine …" Wang Baole muttered, repeating what Law had said. It was hard for him to imagine that a mighty figure, whose eyes were cold and emotionless, would say the word 'like'.
However, in the memories in his mind, he could clearly feel that Law's words were true.
Wang Baole fell silent because he thought of the stories that Wang Yiyi's father and Sun De had told about demons, demons, and half-immortals. The ending of the story was to cut off Law's fingers one by one until they gathered everyone's strength and killed Law!
These stories clearly happened after the time points that he had seen in his first life.
"There's also Law's seal on the black wooden board. From an ordinary seal at the beginning to a seal with one finger, he even used his entire left arm to seal it …"
"Why did he do that? Was he afraid of the black wooden board, or … was it to protect the world he liked?" Wang Baole couldn't figure it out, but he thought of Law's final question about whether he knew what it felt like to like.
This made Wang Baole even more silent. At this moment, Little Missy's voice echoed in Wang Baole's mind.
"Fatty, you've been influenced. Like often means possession.
"If you like butterflies, do you think it's better to watch them fly around freely, or to turn them into specimens and put them in books?"
Wang Baole's mind trembled, and he carefully considered Little Missy's words.
"Neither is good. Because I don't like butterflies. I like you."
Little Missy snorted. "Damn fatty, I'm talking business with you!"
"I'm talking business too!" Wang Baole blinked and coughed. He realized that Little Missy was the best way to soothe his emotions. She was able to soothe his emotions to the greatest extent. However, just as he was about to change his mind and continue to soothe his emotions, the fleet of battleships he was in left the Divine Fate Star System …
As soon as they left, Wang Baole suddenly felt a sense of danger. He looked up and saw … that far off in the starry sky, on an asteroid that seemed to have been suppressed to the point of being unable to move, sat a middle-aged man in a black robe, holding a longsword.
A powerful wave of spirit energy emanated from the man's body. He opened his eyes abruptly and looked towards the fleet of battleships that Wang Baole was in. However, he didn't seem to be able to sense Wang Baole's presence. That was why he continued to smile haughtily and arrogantly.
"Wang Baole," he said coolly, "thank you for keeping my head safe for so long. Now, you can hand it over to me."
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