"This...my cultivation qualifications are really so good?" Wang Baole, who has always been proud, has rarely questioned himself at this moment.

He really couldn't help but question it, because in just a moment, the number of notes in his body soared by nearly 10,000, making his current superimposed notes almost 30,000.

Although he had thought about this kind of thing before, it required him to constantly understand it to obtain it. But now... he was just standing here, just listening to the noisy sounds in the city, and the notes in his body kept popping out like beans.

Even he was deeply shocked by this scene.

This feeling is like when he was on Earth, before he was admitted to Piaomiao Taoist Temple, and when he was in school in his hometown, he confidently believed that as long as he studied, he would definitely get 100 points.

But with the arrival of the exam, he had not had time to study it, but when the test paper was placed in front of him, the answer actually jumped out of his mind.

It was as if he gave the test questions...

When Wang Baole thought of this, his body suddenly shook, and a light flashed in his eyes, and he murmured.

"It's like I gave the test questions myself?" Wang Baole thought of the powerful battery-like power he saw in the hunting feast. The other party looked resentful and crazy when he saw him.

At the same time, he also thought of the appearances under the Emperor Spirit mask, and the speculations that once appeared in his mind and were suppressed by him emerged again.

"impossible!"

This idea was almost the first time that Wang Baole was forced to break. He stood on the street and was silent for a long time before he walked back to the restaurant silently.

In the restaurant room, he opened the window so that the sound outside could be continuously transmitted in, so that the number of notes in his body would always increase.

It was not until the total number reached more than 40,000 that the frequency of this increase gradually decreased, and it was not until dusk that it completely stopped, and the total number of superpositions... reached 50,000.

Wang Baole himself didn't know how powerful the 50,000 notes were superimposed together, but he could feel that his overall combat power was so strong that he had reached an amazing level.

Although he is still not as good as the original body, at this moment, due to the increase of the laws and the perception of the law, he is confident that he will have the power to save his life when facing any attempt by the desire master.

"If I continue to practice like this... If one day, I master the laws of seven emotions and six desires and reach the same level, what will I do at that time..." Wang Baole closed his eyes in silence and waited for darkness.

Not long after, the dusk was shrouded in the night, and the whole city of Tingyu turned into darkness. Wang Baole opened his eyes, and his body gradually became nothingness, turned into strangeness, and stepped into the listening world.

As he stepped in, as the surrounding buildings became lines, as he walked out of the house, countless strange things wandering around were shocked in the dark night outside.

At this moment, almost all of those existences with different appearances were feeling Wang Baole in this area, and they bowed their heads to him, like the breath of Wang Baole's body, making them all surrender.

This scene made Wang Baole's eyes reveal a faint light, and he walked out with an expressionless face. As he walked in the listening world, all the strange things along the way were like this. This also proves the horror of the 50,000 notes superimposed sounds in Wang Baole's body.

Wang Baole was thinking. At this moment, in front of him, there was a strange thing in the shape of a tortoise in the distortion of nothingness. His body was huge and thousands of feet long. He was walking slowly, as if he had noticed Wang Baole. His body paused and lay there, not daring to move.

Looking at the strange turtle-shaped object, Wang Baole used to avoid such existences, but now, it seems that his breath can make the other party awe.

In silence, Wang Baole thought in his mind that these strange things here, with his previous situation, could only make them close to him at most, but at a certain level of control, but at this moment, he seemed to have mastered a certain switch.

As my thoughts moved, the huge turtle-shaped creature in front of me, which was rotten and covered with pustules, was instantly blurred, and silently seemed to be erased...

During the whole process, this strange thing was lying there, not daring to move.

Wang Baole's thoughts changed again, and the strangeness that was about to be erased began to reverse and recover.

Wang Baole thoughtful, walked over and waved his hand, and the turtle-shaped creature immediately ran away as if he had obtained the order.

"I seem to... be able to control this place." Wang Baole tried several times, and finally made some judgment, left the listening world, appeared in Heiye, and walked towards the sect.

Although he no longer integrated into the listening world, he moved forward in this dark night and did not ignite any notes in his body, the strangeness that existed in the listening world did not pounce on him as before, but avoided him as in the listening world.

"It's interesting." Wang Baole smiled, rushed forward, and gradually approached the volcano of the Chord Sect.

Wang Baole's development in the Yuanyu Daokong can be said to be very smooth. His original body is silent deep underground, hiding all breaths, independent of his body, practicing the seven emotions and six desire laws one after another.

And so far, the Emperor has not yet awakened, and the Guardian has not found Wang Baole. He has made friends with many lovers and reached a deal with the appetite master.

It can be said that to a certain extent, Wang Baole has gained a firm foothold in the air of Yuanyudao.

At the same time, in the stone tablet world in his body, his former lovers, friends and cultivation have gradually improved. For them, although Wang Baole left, his will has turned into the heavenly way of the stone tablet world.

With the blessing of the Heavenly Way, his master's cultivation has already broken through. Zhao Yameng, Zhou Xiaoya and many others are improving, but... compared with the dangers of the place where Wang Baole is facing, they are still unable to provide help.

As for the Xiangang Continent, there is a similar situation. Although Wang Yiyi's father can take action, there is no reason to take action, so he will only pay attention.

There are other supreme people who are paying attention to.

On the other hand, Wang Yiyi is one of the two people who are most concerned about Wang Baole on the Xiangang Continent. She looks at the bridge almost every day, as if her eyes can use this bridge to see Wang Baole in the depths of the vast starry sea. In her mind, the scenes and dialogues of Wang Baole when he left often appear in her mind.

"Promise me, I must come back."

"I promise you."

Another one is Chen Qingzi.

Chen Qingzi's memories of his past life have slowly awakened. As he became a disciple of Situ, he often looked at the bridge at the end of the sky. He knew that Wang Baole had passed this bridge to pursue all the sources. He wanted to help, but he could not do it.

So I can only whisper.

"Junior brother..."
Chapter completed!