"Voice?" Wang Baole's heart was shocked, feeling the words echoing in his mind at this moment, confirming his inner guess.

In fact, when he saw the tombstone before, he was considering a question: Who built this tomb for the Emperor of the Underworld?

It should not be the Emperor of the Underworld himself, but this possibility is not ruled out. However, Wang Baole still thinks that it was his descendant, or who was following him in the past to build it for him.

Therefore, the sound of this sound also made Wang Baole's grasp of this trip much greater. After these thoughts flashed through his heart, Wang Baole restrained his inner thoughts and bowed to the four directions in front of the light gate before stepping into it.

Stepping in, as the eyes blurred, the next moment, a new world appeared before Wang Baole. The sky of this world was dim and the earth was filled with fog. A tombstone that was exactly the same as the upper floor could be seen from afar, but was shrouded in fog and could not be seen clearly.

Only what can be seen is the countless ghosts rolling in the fog below. These ghosts are not quiet, but seem to form a country in the fog. You can see that there are seven soul countries here. At Wang Baole's location, he can see clearly that these seven souls are in different systems and there is a Soul Emperor.

Now there are three soul countries fighting each other, causing the fog to surge, and there are even more roars and tragic sounds spreading all directions. This scene... made Wang Baole frown slightly.

In fact, everything in the tomb of the Emperor of the Underworld looked very strange to him, and it seemed not as simple as burying bones in the cemetery.

"The illusion of the temple is more about the retracement of memory... the first level of refining is more about a distinction between good and evil."

"Why is the cemetery of the Emperor of the Underworld?" Wang Baole was silent. After a while, a trace of splendor appeared in his eyes. Although he couldn't see much now, no matter how much he thought about it, there was a guess among the many answers that always came to his mind.

"This place... is more like a choice..." Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, was silent for a long time, and carefully observed the Soul Kingdom in the fog below. This place obviously existed for a long time. The fighting of the Soul Kingdom inside was like a mortal country, as if there was no beginning or end. The fog could not block Wang Baole's gaze, but it was obvious... it could block the souls here.

In this way, Wang Baole was very transcendent, looking down like a god. As he looked at it, his brows frowned again, but he still couldn't see how to solve it. He simply shook his body and went directly into the fog and walked towards the seven soul countries.

Wherever he passed, no ghost here could detect his breath at all. Wang Baole was like an outsider, walking through this soul world everywhere.

He was looking for an entrance and observing this soul world. As for his mentality, for Wang Baole, he did not need to change it too deliberately. He naturally had a divine meaning.

This may be possible if other people in the Nether Sect have changed, but it is quite difficult. After all, although the focus of the gods is related to strength, their mentality is more important.

It is a kind of calm that wants to be indifferent to sentient beings, without emotions, being transcendent, and not including calculations. It is simple to say, but it is difficult to do it. But for Wang Baole, because of his previous experience in the Destiny Star, as he understood and with his experience, his mentality has actually reached this level. After all, at that time, if he could let go of everything, he could stay on Destiny Star and coldly watch the ups and downs of the Dao Realm.

All he needs to do is to observe and record.

After going out, his mentality has not recovered for a short time. It was because he deliberately concealed it to this day that he slowly returned to his original appearance, and he was a re-entering from an immortal god.

So for Wang Baole, it is easy to change his mentality at this moment. At the moment when his mentality is transcendent, he felt the crying in this world, which is filled with heaven and earth, the souls of sentient beings, and the boundless fog.

This is indeed crying, as if it is sad, as if it is begging, as if it is telling...

Wang Baole paused, looked up at the fog around him, felt the fluctuations of the soul here, and gradually realized it completely in his heart.

"Is this crying because of the endless death and the boredom that has formed after awakening, the test of this level of death, is it to allow the disciples of the Nether Sect to carry out their own mission to send these souls into the reincarnation?"

Wang Baole thought for a moment, sat cross-legged, and the dark fire in his body dispersed at this moment, spreading outwards, while he closed his eyes and murmured softly.

"When heaven and earth separate, the cycle of destiny ends..."

As soon as his words came out, the dark fire that radiated from his body instantly rose and suddenly spread toward the surroundings. In an instant, the entire soul world seemed to merge with the mist, forming a huge figure in this sky.

The figure is vague, but full of majesty, as if it can suppress everything, as if it can replace the cycle of reincarnation.

The appearance of this figure also caused the ghosts in this soul to be fighting at this moment to shock all their bodies. They raised their heads in a daze, looked at the sky, and the soul emperors and all the souls in the seven kingdoms. They were like this at this moment, and they all looked up one after another.

Especially the seven soul emperors, their bodies trembled slightly at this moment, and a hint of expectation appeared in their eyes.

While the souls in this soul world were gazing at the sky, Wang Baole, who was sitting cross-legged in this world, said the second sentence.

"If you want to know the cause of the previous life, the recipient of this life is..."

As soon as this sentence came out, the entire soul world was trembling. The storage bag on Wang Baole's body was also opened on its own. A black robe, a dark boat, and a light oar were shining.

The robe fell on Wang Baole's body, covering his face, the dark boat floated at his feet, lifted his body, and the light oar appeared in front of him, shaking it on its own.

The figure in the sky, which was stared at by countless souls, also appeared in the black robe, light oars, and dark boats. The original blur was clearer at this moment.

The soul fire is even thicker, faintly, and this figure seems to be about to become a vortex, causing the whole world to shake continuously, causing the countless souls to reveal their desire in their eyes.

Especially the seven soul emperors, who knelt down and worshiped at this moment, followed by all the souls.

The world was shaking, and while countless souls were kneeling down, Wang Baole's third sentence was spoken from his mouth, but it echoed the hearts of all the souls here!

"If you want to know the fruit of the next life, the one who does this life is..."

"Induce, soul!"

The sky and earth were shaking, and the roaring from all directions. Wang Baole's figure in the sky became clearer, as if it had turned into substance. Sitting on the huge dark boat, raised his right hand and waved it towards the earth's soul world. Suddenly, the dark fire that was radiated rolled at this moment, and turned into a river of Styx!

Although compared with the Styx outside, Wang Baole's Styx is too small, the aura emitted from it is of the same origin. At the moment of its appearance, the force of suction spreads and turns into traction, causing the ghosts worshiping him to reveal a spirit of liberation in the soul world, flying up one by one, and blending into the Styx.

Between flying and merging, their faces were blurred and their facial features gradually disappeared. Their bodies were looming and slowly became soul light. After being integrated into the Styx, they seemed to turn into stars, rendering the Styx, making the Styx more like a galaxy.

Soon, all the souls of a country were pulled out of the soul world, followed by the second, third, fourth, fifth...

At this time, Wang Baole's body trembled slightly, and his dark fire could not hold on, as if he could not hold on until he could pull all the seven soul kingdoms here, but he felt that his actions here would affect whether he could obtain the remains of the Emperor of the Underworld in the future.

So after silence, Wang Baole did not open his eyes, but the light on his underworld robe shone, and the aura of the underworld boat under him burst out, and the light oar in his hand was the same. In the end, all the aura merged into... the light oar, the lantern tied to it.

The wick in the lantern was originally dim, but sparks suddenly appeared at this moment. The next moment... it lit up directly, and the light scattered outward, covering the sixth and seventh countries. Until all the souls in the soul world were led into the Styx.

This world is empty!

The light gate appears!
Chapter completed!