Wang Baole was no stranger to a Dao Seed.
Back in the Stone Stele Realm, when he was cultivating the Eight Extremes Dao, he had searched for many objects that could bear Dao Seeds. More accurately speaking, those precious treasures with different natural laws could only be considered semi-finished products. They needed to be compatible with his Daoist magic in order to be called Dao Seeds.
But now, the sharp voice of the azure-robed woman gave Wang Baole a similar feeling. It could even be said that this voice was no longer a semi-finished Dao Seed, but a true Dao Seed.
"This woman is the most suitable material to bear the Dao of Auditory Desires. She already possesses the Dao of Auditory Desires. Once she is completely fused with the Dao of Auditory Desires, she can transform into a Dao Seed!
"This shouldn't be something that came about naturally. This method … must have been planted by someone!"
Wang Baole's eyes shone with a strange light. Given the level of his cultivation base and his experience, he could see the clues at a glance. Everything about this azure-robed woman had been set up by someone. More accurately speaking, this woman … was nothing more than a cultivation vessel.
A cultivation vessel used to cultivate a Dao Seed.
A cultivator who had the ability to turn this woman into a cultivation vessel was clearly a Cultivator of the Auditory Desires Lineage. Of course, the possibility of it being the Lord of Auditory Desires was the highest.
Of course, it could also be another Cultivator of Auditory Desires. Regardless, this person was definitely one of the top echelons of Auditory Desires City.
"Interesting."
Wang Baole narrowed his eyes as thoughts raced through his mind. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to call such a Dao Seed a priceless treasure. In fact, to a certain extent, if someone were to obtain it and assimilate it into their own body, they would be able to attain an unimaginable level of understanding of the Dharmic Laws of Hearing and Desire.
As for Wang Baole, if he were to obtain it, then given enough time, he would be able to shake the position of the Lord of Auditory Desires and become the source of the Dao of Auditory Desires.
A Dao Seed was like a key.
A key that led to the source.
"But there is still a risk …." Wang Baole's eyes flickered with hesitation. If he were to attack, it would be impossible for him to suppress this azure-robed woman and refine a Dao Seed based on his months of enlightenment regarding the Dao of Pleasure.
He needed to use his own power to accomplish this. However, if he did that, he would have to face two types of dangers.
The first risk came from the person who had turned this woman into a furnace and planted a Dao seed in her. Although Wang Baole did not know who this person was, the range was very narrow. He must be a high-level cultivator.
Once he plucked the fruit of the other party, the karma of a mortal enemy would form. The other party would definitely be enraged and would do everything in their power to find him.
The first risk was troublesome, but Wang Baole didn't really care about it. What really made him hesitate was the second risk, which came from the presence of the emperor spirit and the signs that the emperor was about to awaken.
However, the Dao Seed was right in front of him, and it was very likely to be a second path for him to enter this world. After a moment of thought, Wang Baole's eyes filled with determination.
Everything seemed to have taken a long time, but in reality, it was all part of Wang Baole's mental activity. The entire process only took a few breaths. Now that he had come to a decision, and as the shrill sounds filled the air around him, a light flashed in his eyes as he looked at the green-robed lady.
The magic of the Eight Extremes Dao began to rotate within him, causing the woman's face to distort. Shockingly, the shrill sound emanating from her suddenly became a musical note.
The musical note looked like a magical symbol, but also like the back of a woman. Just looking at it would cause one's mind to sink into it, to the point where it would be impossible to extricate oneself from it. As of this moment, it was bearing down on Meng Hao, radiating an energy that could destroy anything and everything.
As it neared, the musical note seemed to want to assimilate Wang Baole. It shot toward his forehead, and in fact, to Wang Baole, it seemed like countless tendrils were spreading out from the musical note, all of which bore into Wang Baole's body.
As for the sound it emanated into Wang Baole's mind, it didn't just contain bitter resentment and hatred. It also contained beauty, laughter, weeping, and the sounds of birds and beasts.
There were also sounds that didn't seem to be alive. It was as if all of the sounds in Heaven and Earth had converged together. It was like the sounds of nature, but also bizarre as it shot toward Wang Baole.
If it had been anyone else, they would have lost themselves and lost themselves in the Dharmic Laws of Hearing and Desire. However, Wang Baole's level of cultivation determined that he was merely a Dao Seed. It wasn't enough to affect his soul.
Therefore, as the musical note neared his forehead, Wang Baole lifted his right hand, and the magical law of earth exploded out. Using the power of earth and the power of sound, he grabbed hold of the musical note.
If anyone else were here, they would see Wang Baole lifting his hand and grabbing at the air. However, in the next moment, the undetectable musical note struggled and twisted until it was forced to appear between Wang Baole's fingers.
It wanted to flee, but Wang Baole's fingers were shockingly sturdy, and the magical law of earth kept it firmly sealed.
At the same time, the woman in the green robe who had been screaming suddenly stopped. She seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind, and then vanished.
As she vanished, the surrounding mountains returned to normal. Wang Baole didn't hesitate for a moment. He put the musical note away, then dispelled his magical law of earth and filled his body with the magical law of joy.
But … it was too late.
As soon as Wang Baole activated the magical law of joy, streams of divine will locked onto him from the highest heavens. Then, as the magical law of joy filled Wang Baole, the silhouettes of numerous king spirits appeared around him.
The sky rumbled, and the ground trembled. Black lightning flashed, as if the wrath of the heavens had descended.
"So fast!" Wang Baole's face darkened. He knew that there was no point in fighting these monarch spirits. Without hesitation, he retreated hastily and dashed out. The monarch spirits behind him raised their heads. Beneath their white masks, their eyes were cold. They turned into streaks of light and chased after Wang Baole's retreating figure, not caring about the consequences of their actions.
Everywhere they passed, cracking sounds could be heard. Fissures appeared in the sky, and the ground rumbled and collapsed. Countless birds and beasts trembled in fear, and even powerful experts in the world sensed what was happening.
But that wasn't the most dangerous thing.
What caused Wang Baole's scalp to go numb was a gaze that seemed to pierce through the heavens and come from another world.
The gaze belonged to none other than the black-robed man who sat cross-legged on top of the parrot statue in the first world. Suddenly, his eyes snapped open, revealing blood-red pupils.
If you looked closely, you would see that the pupils were red and filled with madness, but at the same time, they seemed lifeless, as if they were dead. However, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted from his body.
As it exploded out, a tempest sprang up in the world of the first level. The tempest gathered together to form a gigantic hand, which then reached down toward the world of the second level. It was a shocking sight, and it caused all living things to tremble!
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