At the same time, he also assigned an independent satellite to be Wang Baole's cave abode and base. After asking for Wang Baole's opinion, he immediately announced that Wang Baole would be promoted to the position of Divine Sovereign Justice Sect's Grand Elder. Wang Baole's status was not much different from his.
Such a polite treatment made Wang Baole very happy. After thanking Divine Sovereign Justice Laozu, he chose to rest on that satellite. After all, he knew very well that the war … was far from over. What was happening now was just the beginning.
Thus, while the entire sect was preparing and reorganizing in full swing, Wang Baole spread out his cultivation and sealed the cave abode's secret chamber inside and outside. He even took out the 12 Emperor Puppets and the Dharmic Battleship. After adding seals to ensure that there would be no accidents, he released the woman who had his Divine Will from the Dharmic Battleship.
"Who exactly is it?" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman who was released. Although she couldn't hide her extreme nervousness and despair, it was obvious that she wanted to die.
As he stared at the woman before him, Wang Baole's Divine Sense spread outwards. After enveloping her, he examined her carefully. But as he looked, an imperceptible frown appeared on his forehead. It was fine that he hadn't been able to identify her when he had hastily scanned the battlefield earlier. But now that he was looking at her closely, even with his level of cultivation … he still couldn't find any clues about her. It was as if this body was really the woman's true body.
This woman's appearance was not bad. From her appearance, she seemed to be in her twenties. Her skin was fair, and her figure was very graceful. She was wearing a rainbow-colored dress. Not only did it not hide her beauty, but it also added a sense of beauty. However, Wang Baole knew very well that for cultivators, as long as they reached the Core Formation realm, one's appearance was no longer important.
As long as one was willing to expend some of their cultivation to make themselves look younger, this wasn't a difficult Dharma spell. It was very common among cultivators. Thus, it was impossible to tell a person's age from their appearance. Usually, one would scan with their Divine Will to see if there was any aura of time.
For example, although Wang Baole could tell that this woman was her real body, he could tell that she wasn't very old and her cultivation wasn't bad. She was already in the late stage of Yuanying.
Perhaps this was nothing in the Violet Gold civilization, but in the Federation, it was very rare for someone to have this level of cultivation at such a young age. At the very least, Wang Baole recalled his close friends. Other than himself, no one else could do this.
This caused Wang Baole's heart to be filled with doubt. He couldn't figure out the other party's identity, so his gaze gradually turned cold as he slowly spoke.
"State your identity!"
His words were like a cold gust of wind that caused the temperature in the chamber to drop by a large margin. A faint chill filled the air, causing the woman's body to tremble slightly. She remained silent for a few breaths before lowering her head and doing her best to calm herself down, she spoke slowly.
"This junior is Chen Xuemei, a disciple of the Ancient Sword Peak of the Violet Gold civilization's Bright Sky Spirit Sect."
Hearing the woman's reply, Wang Baole's frown deepened, and the coldness in his eyes deepened. He was even a little impatient. He was worried that his guess was right and that one of his close friends had been harmed by this woman and obtained his Divine Will. He wanted to perform a Soul Search, but he was also worried that if his judgment was wrong, such a Soul Search would definitely cause irreversible damage to the other party's body.
Therefore, Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and sized up the woman in front of him again. Although she tried her best to remain calm, Wang Baole could naturally see the nervousness and despair in her heart, as well as the hidden desire to die in her eyes. This made him understand that this woman was already prepared to die here.
Just as Wang Baole was sizing her up, the sound transmission jade slip in his bag of holding emitted fluctuations. Wang Baole lowered his head and flipped his right hand, taking out the sound transmission jade slip. Just as he was about to check it, he suddenly looked up and pointed at the woman with his right hand.
"Do you want to die?"
When he pointed at her, the woman's body instantly stiffened, and her face turned extremely pale. It was as if her body had been frozen solid, and she couldn't form any thoughts. She could only stand there in a daze, the despair in her heart filling her mind. The desire to die in her eyes could not be concealed. It filled her pupils, and tears flowed down her face uncontrollably. She wanted to close her eyes to cover her weakness, but her body couldn't even do that.
Wang Baole snorted coldly, then raised his right hand and made a grasping motion. Immediately, a ball of light flew out from the woman's forehead. This ball of light was his Divine Will, and when it returned, it floated in front of Wang Baole.
Just now, when he checked the sound transmission jade slip, he felt the fluctuations of his Divine Will. This woman, who called herself Chen Xuemei, wanted to take advantage of his inattentiveness to release her Divine Will. She wasn't trying to ambush him, but rather … kill herself!
"She's quite determined …" Wang Baole stared at the woman for a while, then lowered his head and scanned the sound transmission jade slip. It was Laozu, the Sovereign of Heaven's Palm, who had sent him a message, inviting him to come to the main hall later to discuss something.
After giving a simple reply, Wang Baole once again looked at Chen Xuemei, whose body he had frozen. A strange light shone in his eyes. The determination on Chen Xuemei's body made the image of a woman appear in his mind uncontrollably.
Therefore, in silence, Wang Baole waved his hand and removed the restraints on the woman. Without the restraints, the woman seemed to have lost all her strength. She took a few steps back with a bitter expression on her face. Her entire body exuded the will to die, and she spoke in a low voice.
"Senior, with your cultivation, please don't humiliate me. I don't care about life and death. If you want to know about the Violet Gold civilization, I can tell you the truth. I just hope that you can leave my corpse intact so that I can die with dignity!"
There was an even stronger determination in her words, causing the doubt in Wang Baole's eyes to deepen. Therefore, after pondering for a moment, he simply raised his right hand and waved it. His body instantly changed from Long Nanzi's appearance to his original appearance, and he looked at Chen Xuemei.
"Alright, you don't have to hide anymore. The Divine Will on your body was given to you by me. Who are you?" Wang Baole put on a helpless expression. At the same time he spoke, his Divine Will immediately became extremely sharp, and he checked the woman's reaction.
He didn't say his name, nor did he say the name of the person he guessed to be. That was because he still couldn't be sure. Therefore, he tried to reveal his true appearance so that the other party could see it. Only then would he be able to make a judgment.
However … when Chen Xuemei saw Wang Baole's appearance, she was stunned for a moment, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes. This caused Wang Baole's heart to sink.
Therefore, after a few breaths of silence, he slowly spoke.
"I'm not interested in information about the Violet Gold civilization and the Heavenly Spirit Sect. I'm not asking about your identity in the Heavenly Spirit Sect, but … your true identity!"
"I don't know what you mean by this, senior … I don't have any other identity. Did you … get the wrong person?" The confusion in Chen Xuemei's eyes deepened, and when she looked at Wang Baole's true appearance, a hint of confusion appeared on her face.
When he saw her like this, Wang Baole felt a little impatient. He stood up, and his gaze turned cold once again as he swept his gaze over Chen Xuemei.
"Let me remind you, the Federation!"
The moment he said those words, Chen Xuemei was still confused, and the confusion on her face deepened. After hesitating for a moment, she spoke softly.
"Senior, the Federation … is a sect?"
"You really don't know me? You really don't know what the Federation is? "Wang Baole frowned and asked in a deep voice.
"I really don't know." Chen Xuemei smiled bitterly and shook her head. Judging from her heartbeat and her expression, there were no flaws. It was as if she really didn't know anything.
Wang Baole suddenly smiled.
"It seems that I've misunderstood. The main thing is that I've captured an extraterrestrial cultivator called Wang Baole. You probably don't know this person either. I've imprisoned this fatty, and I've searched his soul and obtained many interesting things. I've also devoured part of his soul, so I've sensed part of his aura and Divine Consciousness fluctuations. Since you don't know him, it seems that he's hiding something from me through some unknown means. I'll go and devour him completely and destroy his body and soul!"
As Wang Baole spoke, he sneered and was about to leave the secret chamber.
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