On the Immortal Astral Continent, there were 17 territories. In the 39th territory, there were hundreds of mortal countries. It could be said that every city in the 39th territory was a country.
With a country, there would naturally be a ruler, and with a ruler … there would naturally be a king.
However, compared to the other countries, the 43rd city of the 39th territory was different from the other countries. Here … there was only one king.
No matter how much time passed and no matter how the ruler changed, the king never changed. No matter which generation's ruler took the throne, they would always keep this tradition and be very polite to the king.
Even if other countries invaded and the royal bloodline was replaced, as long as they didn't change the country's name and still chose to call themselves the country of Zhao, then everything would be normal.
That was why there was a saying that had been passed down since ancient times in the 43rd city.
It was better to go against the royal family than to provoke the Situ family.
The king's palace was the Situ family's palace. Although it wasn't as big as the palace, it wasn't too far off. It was very luxurious, and there were many guards and even more maids.
Especially the dancers and dancers. The King of Fan Country loved to watch dance music, so the number of dancers and dancers exceeded the number of guards and maids. As a result, beautiful women could be seen everywhere in the King's Mansion. It was a paradise.
Although the master wasn't here, the entire king's palace was still filled with laughter and singing. The target of their dance was a youth sitting in the main hall.
This hall was like an imperial palace. It was supported by ninety-nine gigantic coiling dragon pillars. Each pillar was golden in color, and the dragons carved on them were lifelike. If one got close, they could even faintly hear the roars of dragons.
As for the ground, it was made of top quality celestial jade. It was spread out and filled the hall with celestial spiritual energy. There was also the light source in the mouths of the dragon heads on the pillars...
Those light sources were all precious pearls. These pearls contained a shocking aura. It could be imagined that if any one of them were outside, it would cause countless cultivators to go crazy over them.
But here, they were only light sources.
At the same time, the young man sitting at the head of the hall had a helpless expression on his face.
The young man was dressed in luxurious robes, and his brow was furrowed as he sat cross-legged on an extravagant throne. Below him were two rows of guards, all of whom had determined expressions on their faces. Their Cultivation bases were extraordinary, and their eyes shone with cold, murderous light. However, if you looked closely, you would be able to see that they were paying close attention to the young man.
It was as if as long as this young man gave the word, they would draw their swords and kill in all directions.
In the middle of the two rows of guards was a very large hall. At this moment, there were hundreds of singers and dancers dancing gracefully. There were also hundreds of musicians playing beautiful music. All of this could only be described as extravagant.
However, no matter how beautiful the music and dance were, the young man continued to frown. Seeing this, the guard standing at the very front turned his head to look at the dancers and dancers.
"Change!"
As soon as the words left his mouth, the dancers and dancers bowed and backed away. Next … another group of dancers, like fairies descending from the heavens, came from outside and continued to dance.
Seeing this, the young man let out a long sigh. He was none other than Chen Qing.
After following Situ here, Situ had imparted to him a divine ability. This divine ability had no name, but according to Situ, he had to go through all the trials of the mortal world before he could cultivate it to fruition.
Thus, on the second day of his arrival, the trials began.
The world's rare wine, the world's best food, the world's most beautiful women, as well as endless wealth, and the power to decide the life and death of others with a single word.
Everything that countless people dreamed of was placed in front of him, waiting for him to cultivate it ….
At this moment, as he was helplessly cultivating, no one noticed that two figures had appeared in the hall. One was a man, and the other was a woman. They were none other than Wang Baole and Wang Yiyi.
Both of them had varying degrees of strangeness on their faces.
"Baole, your Senior Brother's cultivation … is a bit special."
"…." Wang Baole didn't know what to say. After thinking for a moment, he forced himself to speak.
"Senior Situ must have a reason for doing this. Perhaps this is a test of one's Dao Heart."
"You seem to be very envious?" Wang Yiyi asked in a seemingly casual manner.
"Fleeting clouds and smoke are all illusions." Wang Baole smiled faintly. His gaze swept past the singers and dancers, and landed on the young man sitting in the distance. His eyes were filled with gentleness.
After a long while, he retracted his gaze, took a deep breath, and turned to leave.
"Let's go."
"Aren't you going to meet him?" Wang Yiyi followed behind and asked.
"We'll meet sooner or later." Wang Baole smiled and stepped out of the hall. Wang Yiyi also smiled. She turned to look at the young man sitting in the chair, then turned and followed Wang Baole out of the hall.
In the instant that they walked out of the grand hall, the young Chen Qing suddenly raised his head and looked at the empty doorway of the grand hall. Although there was clearly nothing there, for some reason, he had a vague feeling that someone very important to him was currently walking away.
Wang Baole left. Accompanied by Wang Yiyi, they walked across the Immortal Astral Continent. They went to the easternmost mountain and watched the sunrise there. They went to the westernmost sea and watched the sunset there.
They went to the northernmost forest and picked a vine called Soul Guiding. Then they went to the southernmost plain and planted a flower called Dream Winding.
In the end, they returned to the starting point, which was under the first Heaven Trampling Bridge on the Immortal Astral Continent. Here, Wang Baole weaved the Soul Guiding vine into a crown and placed it on Wang Yiyi's head.
"Take care of yourself because my past, my future, and my destiny are all with you."
Wang Yiyi silently pondered and stared at Wang Baole for a long time before nodding. She turned around and walked away as Wang Baole waved his hand. After walking a dozen steps, she turned around and saw Wang Baole's back.
After walking a dozen steps, she turned around and saw the same thing.
After walking a hundred steps, a thousand steps, ten thousand steps … She turned her head many times until the figure in front of her became blurry. Wang Yiyi let out a sigh as she touched the Soul Guiding vine on her head and gradually walked away.
Wang Baole was the only person under the first bridge. He sat there cross-legged, holding a jade slip in his hand. Recorded on it was a divine power.
This spell was called the Dream Dao.
For cultivators at the third step, the Dream Dao was mysterious and difficult to comprehend. However, for those at the fourth step, it was much easier. As for those at the fifth step, they only needed an instant to cultivate the Dream Dao.
In an instant, Wang Baole had already comprehended it. A hazy aura appeared around his body and he became illusory. It was as if he was sleeping, as if he was dreaming.
The world of the dream was a starry sky, within which was a red mist. Within the mist were 108 universes, and one of those universes … was the place where the dream had begun.
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