"You mean to say that in your hometown, there is a Never-Ending Dao Domain, the Never-Ending Clan, and the Black Earth Empire, but there is no Dark Sect?" Inferno Laozu narrowed his eyes. Even though he tried his best to suppress it, his heart was still in turmoil.
Unlike the people and matters that Wang Baole came into contact with, as a native cultivator of the Stone Tablet Realm, Inferno Laozu did not know about the true Never-Ending Dao Domain.
In fact, if he had not learned about this level of secret from Wang Yiyi's father, Wang Baole would not have known.
At that moment, as Inferno Laozu spoke, Little Five smiled bitterly.
"Grandmaster Inferno, that is indeed what I meant. The Never-Ending Dao Domain here is very similar to my hometown, but the development of history is different. It is like a river that flows from the same source. It seems to be the same in essence, but at the critical juncture, it goes in different directions.
"Therefore, I come from the Black Earth Empire, but not the Black Earth Empire here, but another Never-Ending Dao Domain."
"This place … is the Stone Tablet Realm?!" Inferno Laozu was silent for a moment and muttered to himself. Wang Baole had told him this name, and before Wang Baole told him, in fact, most of the peak cultivators in this galaxy had sensed and judged it. However, due to the lack of necessary information, in Inferno Laozu's heart, even if the entire galaxy was formed by a stone tablet, it was not a big deal.
But … according to Little Five, if this place was so similar to his hometown, the things that it contained made Inferno Laozu's heart tremble violently.
There was the Never-Ending Clan, the Black Earth Empire … It was like a mirror image.
"Where is he? It can't be that there are two identical people, right? "Zhao Yameng and Zhou Xiaoya at the side were also stunned. Zhou Xiaoya could not help but ask.
"I haven't discovered anything yet. I don't think so …" Little Wu replied hurriedly and respectfully. After saying that, he hesitated for a moment. He looked at the silent Wang Baole, then looked at the Flame Patriarch, who had a look of shock in his eyes.
"Also … I have seen the Universe-Grades here and feel that … there is a huge difference between them and the Universe-Grades of my hometown, such as my father …"
"Hm?" Inferno Laozu's eyes lit up once again. This light made Little Five tremble and took a few steps back with a bitter smile.
"Grandmaster, don't be agitated. This is just a judgment based on my cultivation. It might not be accurate."
After a moment of silence, the Flame Ancestor calmed himself down and said slowly, "Go on!"
Little Five hesitated.
"Speak." Wang Baole raised his head and looked at Little Wu.
After hearing Wang Baole's words, Little Five took a deep breath and said what he wanted to say.
"I feel that the Universe-Grades of my hometown, such as my father, are much, much higher than the Universe-Grades here. It's as if … the Universe-Grades here are a little unstable and incomplete. They seem to be the same, but in reality, they are like the moon in the water. It's as if …"
"Fake?" Inferno Laozu suddenly said. He couldn't help but recall a saying that had been passed down in this universe many years ago. This place … was fake.
"We can't say that they're fake. We can only say that they're incomplete. However, there are exceptions. For example, my father … The feeling he gives me is that he's not incomplete. In fact, he's more complete than all the cultivators I've met in my hometown!" As Little Wu spoke, he looked at Wang Baole strangely.
"Baole, do you know the truth about this universe?" Inferno Laozu's breathing quickened as he turned to Wang Baole.
Wang Baole sighed softly. There were some things that he didn't know how to describe. He released his Dao and told his master everything he knew about this world. He used his Dao to touch his master's mind.
Other than the Black Wooden Spike, Wang Baole didn't hide anything else from him.
As Wang Baole's Dao runes touched the Flame Patriarch's Dao, a dazed look appeared in the Flame Patriarch's eyes. Gradually, he became lost. In the end, he let out a long sigh. There was a complicated look on his face.
"It's not real, but it's not fake … I see, I see." Inferno Laozu looked a little tired as he muttered to himself. The truth had a huge impact on him. Even with his current cultivation, he still needed time to digest it. Thus, after a soft sigh, Inferno Laozu's figure dissipated.
"Baole, I'm going to rest."
Old Cow and Eldest Senior Sister also dissipated. From an outsider's point of view, they left with Inferno. However, Wang Baole knew that this was caused by his master's shock.
As Inferno Laozu left, Little Five was at a loss. He stood there and looked at Wang Baole. Wang Baole's expression had already calmed down. What Little Five said didn't cause too much of a stir in his heart. After all, he already knew that what affected him the most was just confirmation.
It confirmed some of the things that he knew before. At the same time, it also made him clearer about the Stone Tablet Realm. Combined with Little Five's origin, Wang Baole had already outlined a set of ideas in his mind.
Countless years ago, in the real Never-Ending Dao Domain far, far away in the outside world, there was a deity. This person was called the Emperor. Perhaps he was an immortal, or perhaps he was an existence above immortals.
But no matter what, his strength was unimaginable. However, he wasn't without opponents. The black wooden nail at his glabella was the key to suppressing him.
In order to escape, he spread out countless clones and formed Never-Ending Clan members in the endless universes outside the Never-Ending Dao Domain. Then, he recalled them one by one to strengthen himself, giving him hope of escaping.
Perhaps even though Gu and Luo came from different universes, they were under the command of the Emperor for a period of time …
Just like the scene he saw with the help of the statue in the temple under the Nether River, there were many smaller figures around the majestic figure sitting cross-legged in the starry sky.
Each of those figures should be a Supreme-Being!
The Emperor was nailed, and Gu and Luo Zhengxian were far away …
At the same time, the Emperor of the Black Earth Empire, who was in the real Never-Ending Dao Domain, should also be one of those vast figures. He chose to be independent.
However, in the end, he was suppressed by the Emperor. When the entire empire was destroyed, he should have calculated something, so he arranged for his son to enter the Time Array.
When he appeared, he appeared in front of him in the present time of the Stone Tablet Realm.
Combined with Luo's first finger and then the seal on his entire arm, and the fact that Laozu, who was in the Stone Tablet Realm, was unable to leave, and he appeared here …
"Perhaps this place has become the most crucial location for the Celestial Monarch's clone due to the schemes of various parties." Wang Baole's thoughts were clear. He felt that even if his analysis wasn't completely correct, he should be on the right path.
This is a huge game of chess … The Stone Tablet Realm is a chessboard. On one side of the game is the Emperor, and on the other side are experts like Emperor Xuanchen and Luo. As for the chess pieces … they are both me and the Emperor's clone. I think Xiaowu is the same. Wang Baole sighed softly in silence. After organizing his thoughts, he was about to put them to the bottom of his heart and prepare to ask Xiaowu about the change in time.
After all, no matter what, only by becoming stronger could he support everything.
But at this moment, perhaps because he had too many thoughts today, after an invisible collision in the process of sorting them out, an inconceivable thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Huh?"
Why did he choose the Stone Tablet Realm as the chessboard? Why did I appear here? Is there a possibility … that the chessboard isn't one place, and I'm not alone … All the Emperor's clones have another me in the Never-Ending World formed by different universes!
This thought made Wang Baole's eyes widen. Even with his cultivation, his mind trembled at this thought.
The Emperor divided into 100,000 clones, forming 100,000 realms.
Nailing into 100,000 gods, forming 100,000 thoughts!
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