Chapter 1178

"Cordial..." Wang Baole stopped and didn't immediately look at the next level of the world around him, because no matter what it looks like here, it doesn't matter to Wang Baole today.

He has understood that this tomb of the Emperor Ming is not only a trial, but also a choice, but also a inheritance. From beginning to end, it is just to let the comers go through the mission of the Emperor Ming.

This road, which Wang Baole walked through in the dark dream, is now the first time in reality, but he is willing to, because as he goes, he seems to recall everything in the dark dream and recall that beautiful period.

So in silence, Wang Baole felt the warmth from the bottom, and his mind echoed the word of kindness he had heard before. Gradually, his eyes showed a touch of incredulity.

"Familiar..." Wang Baole murmured, although there was an answer in his heart, he couldn't believe it was true, and the calm state of mind that originally led to the soul and the face of the corpse also caused waves because of this kindness and familiarity.

This wave covered his memory and brought him back to the past, back to the big dream, that dream... To a certain extent, it can be said that it changed Wang Baole's life.

So after the step stopped, Wang Baole lowered his head, his eyes seemed to penetrate the earth of the world, and looked into the deepest place. Through the stone tablet, he knew that there was a coffin there, but now when he looked at it, although he could not see through it with his cultivation, a picture had emerged in his mind.

In the picture, in the deepest place, there is a figure in memory, looking at himself at the moment, showing a loving and long lost smile to himself.

Staring, Wang Baole's mind fluctuated, and various thoughts emerged. His eyes were somehow red. This master, who had never really seen him, had a great impact on him and was very real to his gentleness.

Ming Meng worships his master and decides to live forever.

Finally, these emotions gathered on his body, making Wang Baole bow his head, kneel down, and kowtow to the figure in his mind.

"Good."

Vaguely, the familiar voice echoed in Wang Baole's mind. After a long time, Wang Baole took a deep breath. When he stood up, his eyes showed firmness, and there was a burst of spirit on him.

He didn't care about his loss after his senior brother was influenced by the way of heaven.

He didn't care about the rejection of Ming sect and his sigh.

He didn't care about the way he finally went. In fact, it was contrary to the Ming sect. The fear that he might have to fight with his senior brother one day, which he didn't want to think about in his heart, also dissipated at this moment.

Because at present, his only idea is to decide the fate, cause and effect, and send those souls with corpse faces to reincarnation.

Because... Master, look again.

As in a dream, the master checked his homework.

Under this kind of thinking, Wang Baole's eyes swept across this floor of the earth. This is different from the previous floors. The sky here is impressively a huge compass!

This compass is too large, and there are countless runes on it. Any Rune here represents a different fate, and there are tens of thousands of rings from the inside to the outside, as if these rings were larger than one, and finally formed this disc.

And every ring in it can be rotated, so that a large number of paths of destiny can be derived. Even the same fate, because of the passage of each breath of the rune over time, the changes that occur are also different.

Because in one breath, the runes that are difficult to calculate in this compass will change without repetition. In this way... A compass that can basically encompass all sentient beings... Destiny is formed.

This level of assessment is destiny.

To determine the future destiny of the seven kingdoms of the soul world and the endless soul, what wangbaole needs to do is to follow the guidance of Ming Ming, and let himself replace the way of heaven to give their destiny.

There can be no mistakes here. Once mistakes are made, it will affect the life of the soul. For him, it may not be a big deal, but for that soul, it is a lifetime.

Similarly, if there are errors, it will also affect the operation of this plate, and once there are many such errors and the operation stops, the way of heaven will also be affected.

This point, in the nether dream, Wang Baole heard the master's advice many times, but unfortunately, he didn't personally participate in this link in the nether dream, just saw the master's evolution and the elder martial brother's performance.

"Don't be selfish, don't have selfish thoughts." Wang Baole murmured and looked at the earth under the compass. The earth here was not fog, but a black sea.

Purple lightning sometimes crosses the sea, making the whole sea surface look magnificent, which is amazing. At the same time, there are pillars standing on the sea surface, which seem to be connected with the seabed and extend out of the sea surface, about tens of thousands of feet. These pillars... Are a platform of fate everywhere.

Mingzong disciples need to sit on this stage, understand the destiny of the heavenly way, and determine the fate for the soul.

Glancing at these pillars, Wang Bao showed his persistence in his eyes, and his body flashed. He drew the corpse face of the seven Chinese paintings around him, and there was no dead endless soul. He walked step by step towards one of the pillars on the sea.

It seemed slow, but in fact, it took only three steps for him to step into a pillar, face the sea below and worship again.

"Please check!"

With that, Wang Baole lifted his clothes and sat down cross legged directly. His eyes were calm, and he looked up at the compass of the sky. The fire in his body exploded at this moment. The mark of the nether child in the eyebrow also shone, which seemed to echo the compass of the destiny of the sky, and it seemed to open it with himself as the key.

And the fate compass of the sky also instantly responded. In bursts of roar, tens of thousands of rings of the fate compass moved at the same time, with different frequencies, fast and slow. In this rotation, bursts of the breath of fate also spread from inside, affecting all directions and enveloping the whole world.

Wisps of souls flew out of the endless soul sea around Wang Baole, who sat cross legged and meditated, floating in front of and behind his face. Because each wisp of soul was painted by him with great concentration and understanding, he raised his right hand, grabbed it towards the compass of the sky, and casually grabbed the breath of destiny that the Tao of heaven would give these souls new life from the compass.

These breath of fate also has color, which is gray.

The gray breath was constantly caught by Wang Baole. In his caution and inspection, it was determined that this breath of fate was no problem, and it was in line with his own Tao heart and the essence of the soul. More importantly, there were no loopholes and no traces of interference in this breath of fate, so it was integrated into the soul.

And the most critical step... Also appeared.

As the first breath of fate merged into the first wisp of soul, Wang Baole's body suddenly shook and his eyes blurred. In a breath of time, he seemed to become this soul and experienced the life of this soul after its rebirth.

Feeling the seven emotions, experiencing the six desires, going through happiness and anger, and realizing sadness and happiness, this is the most difficult part in the process of destiny.

You need to experience it personally. While checking and mending deficiencies, it is also very easy to be affected. Once you are disturbed by your own mood fluctuations, you are incompetent.

With the passage of time, as more souls are induced by it, the probability of being affected will become larger and larger, until they can't bear it and become crazy.

This is the fate of Ming sect.

While giving the mission of heaven, it is inevitable to lose some essence, because in this process, what the disciples of Ming sect really want to find, or the root of their mission... In fact, is to find immortals.

If you can't find it, you will be sealed forever. When you find it... You will be sealed forever until Luo Tian comes.

Not all the disciples of the Ming sect know this. To be exact, most of them don't know it. But Wang Baole understands, but he doesn't care now. What he thinks is to let the teacher check his homework.

But soon, Wang Bao's eyes showed confusion.

He found that the soul who had been fated by himself always had some regrets and was always at a loss after his life.

"Like a puppet..."

"Why is it so... Because everything is set, because life is arranged..." gradually, Wang Baole frowned, and the whole person fell into a strange state, thinking.

At the same time, the eyes from above showed complexity.

At the same time, the eyes from the distribution showed expectation.