Chapter 1052 - Second Life!
A World Worth Protecting
âYouâre just a mid-stage planet cultivator. Even if you have a dao planet, itâs impossible for you to destroy me in one blow!âWang Baoleâs right hand pinched his finger. It let out a roar and emitted a black glow, as if it was trying to resist with all its might.
âIf youâre not going to sink into your previous life, then donât sink into it. I...âThe voice within the finger continued to speak. It was clear that he was certain that even if he fell into the trap, Wang Baole would still be in a dilemma.
That was because the guiding light was about to stop. If he didnât enter, there would be no more chances. He would have wasted his chance, and at the same time, he would have lost the right to enter his final tenth life.
That was why he had decided that if Wang Baole couldnât destroy him immediately, he would have to let him go. That way, even though his sneak attack had failed, he would have lost almost nothing. His original body would have been immersed in his previous life, and the situation would be reversed, he would not be harmed in the end.
He had even decided that Wang Baole was too sinister. Since that was the case, he might as well not be distracted and harass him, preventing him from sinking into his previous life. In reality, he only needed to hold on for more than ten breaths.
âNo matter what, you will still lose!âAll of his fingersâthoughts and calculations had been well thought out, but he had still miscalculated one thing!
That Was... Wang Baoleâs gains in his previous life had exceeded his imagination and were too shocking!
Therefore, no matter how much the fingersâownerâs mind was distracted, no matter how much he calculated, he was still fundamentally... extremely wrong!
In the next moment, with the mockery in Wang Baoleâs eyes, he squeezed, and the power of his physical body was unleashed. In an extremely terrifying manner, it exploded with a loud bang.
It even formed a black hole, causing the surrounding fog to be pulled in and shrink a little. As the terrifying force roared, the finger didnât even have time to react before it was crushed by Wang Baole with a Bang!
As it collapsed, a shrill sound was heard. The shattered fog spread out from the gap between Wang Baoleâs right finger. It seemed like it wanted to gather, but as Wang Baole opened his mouth and inhaled, the fog didnât have the slightest ability to resist, it was devoured by Wang Baole in one gulp!
This devouring wasnât a divine ability of the Nightmare Eye Art. It was a divine ability of Wang Baoleâs physical body from his previous life, the Xin Huo Divine clan. It devoured its nutrients and turned them into an even stronger physical strength.
After devouring it, a cold glint flashed in Wang Baoleâs eyes, and he snorted coldly.
âTo come and not return is not the way of etiquette!âAs he spoke, he extended his right hand, revealing the palm that was stained with his own blood, as well as the small sword that had half of it pierced into his flesh.
The palm was stained with karma from the finger that had destroyed the black fog, and he had used his own blood to strengthen the connection. All of this was within Wang Baoleâs calculations. At that moment, a strange light shone in his eyes, and the symbol on his forehead began to flicker strangely, he spoke calmly.
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âFlame Spirit Curse!â
As soon as he spoke, the small sword that had been stabbed into his palm suddenly shone brightly. It flew out instantly, turning into a ball of fire that shot through the array formation and into the white fog in front of it, disappearing in an instant.
The flame spirit curse was the most powerful curse of the blazing flame ancestor. Wang Baole, who had already mastered the initial stages of the curse, could use this spell to curse his enemies. Regardless of whether it was karma or fresh blood, it made the curse extremely powerful, it was augmented with the small sword, giving it the ability to lock onto its target. In an instant, the small sword appeared in an area within the fog as if it had teleported!
In that area, a young man sat cross-legged. This young man was... The Seventeenth Dao Child of the seven spirit daos. He had a blank expression on his face. It was obvious that he was in his previous life. He didnât notice the small sword that was about to arrive, in that instant, the small sword charged straight towards his glabella!
However, this person was a mighty figure who had experienced a new life and had cultivated anew. The protection around him was astonishing. Even a star could resist it. However... Wang Baoleâs flame spirit curse wasnât within that range, it was a curse that was locked onto by karma. It was a divine ability that directly affected the soul. It was also augmented by the ability to destroy karma and blood. Therefore, the small sword crashed into the protection around the Seventeenth Dao Child in an instant.
With a loud bang, the small sword collapsed. However, the curse contained within it pierced through everything and exploded on the Seventeenth Dao Child of the Seven Spirit Dao.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
The seventeenth dao childâs body trembled violently, and he coughed up a huge mouthful of blood. For a moment, signs of awakening appeared in his eyes. However, his foundation was too deep, and if it had been anyone else, they would have been struck out of his previous life, however, he still relied on his deep foundation to endure the blow, and was unable to awaken from his previous life.
Even so... the consequences were equally severe. Not only was he injured, but the biggest consequence was the Enlightenment he had gained in his previous life. In his previous life, the blow had been like a raging tempest, and had caused his consciousness.., collapse by ninety percent.
Even with his strong foundation, he was still barely able to stay in the insights he had gained in his previous life. However, regardless of whether it was the fusion or the gains he had gained from the insights he had gained this time, it would be greatly reduced. There was less than ten percent left!
As for Wang Baole, he was indeed in line with the seventeen dao childrenâs split-focus. As he had been severely injured, Wang Baole was also in the final moments before the guiding light was about to dissipate, he gave up resisting and immersed himself in the insights of his previous life.
As the surroundings spun, as his body seemed to sink, and as the whirlpool spun, Wang Baoleâs consciousness dissipated once again.
When his consciousness gathered again, he was still the same as before. He had forgotten who he was and everything. He stood at a small hill in a daze, looking at a skinny figure not far away who was only about five feet tall, he had green hair and looked like a monkey. However, he was standing on two legs, and he was speaking up.
Figures like this were everywhere. Everyone surrounded each other, and there didnât seem to be any rules. Some stood, some sat, and some ate.
The figure in Wang Baoleâs eyes was looking up... at a luxurious-looking dragon throne that didnât match the surrounding environment. On the Dragon Throne sat a larger figure with black fur all over his body, the figure had his eyes closed, but a thick aura of death emanated from his body, enveloping the surroundings.
âMy lord, that Old Devil Li Ling has gone too far. He has captured many of our corpse friends and has been refining our corpse oil. His actions are completely devoid of conscience. My Lord, please stand up for us!â
The black-furred figure on the Dragon Throne didnât move. He seemed to be deep in thought. As Wang Baole watched on in a daze, the green-furred figure who was standing there reporting to him pointed at Wang Baole.
âMy lord, thereâs no time to hesitate. Look at Hui San. He turned into one of us, the corpse clan. He only woke up a few months ago, but he was captured some time ago and refined three barrels of corpse oil. If we hadnât saved him in time, he would have turned into a dried corpse!â
As the words left his mouth, Wang Baole sensed many green-furred beings around him looking at him. Even the black-furred figure who was sitting on the throne looked at him with his dim gaze.
As the gazes of the people around him gathered, Wang Baole lowered his head and looked at his body in a daze. He saw the light green fur on his body and instinctively raised his hand, he saw his hands, which were clearly thinner than the others, and half of his body.
Although he was the same size as the other green furred beings, his fur was lighter and his body was like a skeleton. There was even a sense of weakness that made him feel as if he was about to faint if he stood still.
It was because of these memories that appeared in his mind.
He didnât know what the name of this universe was. He only knew that when he was alive, he was just an ordinary mortal. He had no talent, no wealth, and he didnât even have a wife. He died painfully in a plague, his corpse seemed to have been burned, but for some reason, it was still there. After he woke up, he was already on this mountain. The ferocious-looking figures beside him told him that he was just like them. From now on, he would be a zombie!
Green, blue, black, gray, white, purple, and red!
This was the judgment of the strength of a zombie. According to the evolution and cultivation, it would have different colors, and thus, it would have different powers. It could not even be considered a green-furred zombie. As for the leader of the mountain, it was a black zombie!
Based on the information from the corpse friends beside him, Wang Baole knew that his lord had once been a butcher, and his murderous aura was extremely strong. That was why when everyone looked at him, especially when the black zombie stared at him, Wang Baoleâs body could not help but tremble.