A World Worth Protecting

The ancient meditation has too many incredible magical ways, such as this method of dreaming, it is like this!

It consumes its own source, attracts people to dream, creates a dream for it, teaches the exercises in this dream, teaches all the systems about the ancestors, and makes Wang Baole a breakthrough in the dream... in fact, it is the meditation The source of Kunzi is transformed!

So... even if it’s just a breakthrough in a dream, it can be returned to the real Wang Baole. The soul already contains enough qi in the soul, so it will be in the moment of waking up the eyes, the fire in the body, automatically Formed, constantly superimposed, until it overlapped to the eighty-one, and began a drastic change!

In this upheaval, it seems like the scene of Wang Baole's breakthrough in the dream is re-enacted. The naked eye is visible, his breath is constantly rising, his momentum bursts out, and the body's meditation is completely formed! !

At the moment of the formation of this meditation, the amazing qi is scattered from the inside, like the sea, full of Wang Baole's body meridians, wherever it passes, the sound of screaming echoes, his meridians are rapidly expanding!

A momentum that is even stronger than the dream is also a continuous rise from this body. The roar of the roar is spread all over the world, and Wang Baole’s body is also shaking, the buzz, the rapid change. It became a loud noise like a thunder. It seems that the physical changes caused by the breakthrough are more obvious at this moment, making him sitting on the boat in the knees, all over the body, bursting with black gas, it looks very amazing. .

The black gas continued to spread and tumbling, and gradually burned up, forming a chilly fire. It was scattered and scattered around him, forming a vortex. Under this rumbling rotation, Wang Baole’s hair was windless and automatic. Looking far away, this moment he is more like a demon god!

Even his round body seems to be thinner, while the faintness reveals the majesty. At the same time, there are too many fluctuations and pressures beyond the foundation, and he clearly knows that he is no longer building Base, but... step into the border! !

Even if you don't need to look specifically, he can feel that in his own Dantian, on the green lotus that blends with the seeds, there is one more...

This flower bone is almost condensed at the moment of the formation of the meditation. At the same time, when the lotus flower is formed, the petals fall and become a majestic scent. As the petals fall, there is a sudden emergence...

Lotus! !

The original Qinglian, there is only one lotus, which can bear lotus seeds and give off the spirit of Qingling. Now, there is a second lotus. This lotus is obviously different. It is black and scattered. At the same time of gas, there are more luxuriant surrounds, and even look carefully, you can see that this extra lotus, what is contained inside is the meditation! !

It is also because of the meditation of the second lotus, whether it is the momentum or the feeling of people, it is like a sun, obviously beyond the first lotus!

It seems that in terms of quality, it is different!

If that's the only way, then all the changes are obviously not over. Wang Baole clearly sees that next to the second lotus, there seems to be a prototype of the third lotus at the moment, which is also a flower bone!

This flower is flashing in the arc, but it seems to lack some nutrients to make it bloom, so it can't bloom at the moment, but it is conceivable that once this flower is in full bloom, Wang Baole's body will appear the third lotus!

"One is the meditation, the other is... Lei Dan, then the original lotus of Qinglian, what is contained..." Wang Baole's consciousness at this moment is still somewhat vague, but the instinct is thinking after all this is realized.

But this thought didn't last long. As his mind became clearer, everything in the dream came to his eyes, causing his body to shake and his breathing to become disordered.

"The dream... the sect!" Wang Baole bowed his head and his heart was complicated. At the same time, he thought of the demise of the dynasty before he left the ancestors, but it seemed that the moment was a long time. Going by, Wang Baole didn't know what happened later, and he didn't have enough information to know. At the moment, he was sitting in a lonely boat, and he did not hesitate to take out the black mask!

"Miss sister..." With a mask, Wang Baole whispered openly, with a sigh in his voice.

"Can you tell me everything you know about the meditation and our meditation?" Wang Baole's low words made the black mask flash a little. After a long while, his mind came to the voice of Miss Sister. .

"After you are asleep, consciousness disappears..."

"I went to our ancestors..." Wang Baole whispered, but his words were to silence the young lady. After a long while, the voice of Miss Sister with a trace of exhaustion echoed in Wang Baole's mind.

"The history of our ancestors, due to the catastrophe of that year, has already appeared a fault. With the disappearance of the ancestors, the descendants can only deduct from the clues of the past history, it seems that its destruction, and ... Weiyang Family related!!"

"Even if it is me, it can only be regarded as a descendant of the ancestors. I don't know the truth, but according to those clues, in the process of the fall of the sect, there seems to be some betrayal..." Miss Sister said here. It seems that some can't say it anymore, the speed of speech is slow, it seems to be in memory, and it seems to be how to continue to say.

But before she recalled, Wang Baole suddenly looked up and took a breath.

"Sure enough! I understand!! The Weiyang people master the power of the living, the ancestors have the ability to survive, the heavens and the stars walk, the dispute between life and death, and finally the end of the dynasty dissipated, so Shizun said... ...the heavens are fallen... As for betrayal, I don’t know the situation of other meditations where the lord is, but the sects of the sages, perhaps the traitors... are...sisters."

"Ah?" Miss Sister stunned, if she turned out at the moment, her expression must be a look of sputum. After a long while, she coughed and did not continue to speak.

At this moment, Wang Baole, with a whisper, confessed the words of Miss Sister with what he knew, and gradually formed the outline of the whole event. For a long time, he took a deep breath and buried all his thoughts. After the bottom of my heart, I stood up from the lonely boat and looked at the nothingness around me. He bent down in silence and bowed deeply toward the front.

When he was straight, he closed his eyes. After a few breaths of time, when his eyes opened, his eyes showed a touch of cold.

"The instrument spirit...and the alien monk!" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes and looked down at the lonely boat under his feet. During the shaking of the body, there was an amazing sigh of relief, bursting from its body and tumbling around. He snorted!

"Boat spirit!"

This voice contains Wang Baole's meditation, and there is a kind of genre that he formed in his dreams... grazing starry sky, overbearing momentum above the soul!

At this moment, in the reverberation, the surrounding emptiness is affected by its anger, and the roaring sound is in front of him, forming a huge vortex. In the rumbling rumbling, there is a big man’s figure, which quickly condenses. It is still vague at first, but it is very clear in a short amount of interest!

This big man, Wang Baole is no stranger, it is him in the dark dream, that is the soul of his incomparable soul!

But at this moment, this big man, with his eyes closed and his body clearer, the more he can see that many people are broken, the whole person is weak, but the meaning of summoning on his body makes Wang Baole immediately understand that he is calling himself to enter here. It is this soul!

"Master said, it is him, not him, who summons me. The intention may be... his old man, using this soul to summon me." Looking at the soul of this great man in front of him, Wang Baole’s eyes are also Soften down, but the things to do, still have to be done, so in the daytime, the body is turning, and one of the three lines of meditation given by the Kunming in the nightmare disappears and appears in the moment. In front of Wang Baole, he went straight to the big man and instantly imprinted on its eyebrows and integrated into the soul. It seems to replace its original memory, branded... the memory of the dreams created by the Kun Kunzi!

The completion of this matter represents the spirit of the ship, truly belongs to Wang Baole!

Everything in the dream becomes a reality!

The big man’s body was shocked, his closed eyes slammed open, and when he looked at Wang Baole, his eyes showed enthusiasm, and he immediately bowed his head and hugged his fists!

"The spirit of the ship, see the master!"