Time passed, as if it was a moment and seemed to be very long, Wang Baole didn't know how long it had passed, when he woke up, the figure of the young lady had long since disappeared, and the first scene he saw when he opened his eyes was the top of this cave.

After a trance, Wang Baole's eyes contracted, and he suddenly sat up and looked left and right vigilantly.

"...... here" Wang Baole was a little stunned, and looked at the vast scene in front of him with a short breath, whether it was the corpses of tens of millions of ancient cultivators, or the three-story altar worshiped by them, it made his mind churn with turbulent waves.

Especially the appearance of the altar, as well as the items placed on it, all made him feel an inexplicable sense of unreality here, and this altar, which he recognized instantly, was the illusory picture he saw in the fusion with Xiaoding.

"How could I ...... here" Wang Baole's eyes were dazed, his memory stayed at the moment when he stepped into the forbidden area when he was chased and killed, he remembered very clearly that at that time, he had run out of oil and dried up, the fire of life was extremely dim, and even showed signs of extinguishing.

Especially he felt the approach of death, it was an irreversible trend, after all, Xiaoding was captured, Daoji was destroyed, and the severity of the injury was unprecedented, and in the face of the pursuit of many foundation building monks, even if he killed a few, it was still inevitable and came to an end.

And his memory, after entering this forbidden area, paused, as if he had slept for a long time, and when he woke up, he was already here.

In a daze, Wang Baole took a deep breath, looked down at the black mask on his chest that appeared for some reason, and in silence, he also noticed the difference between himself at the moment, it seemed that all the injuries had recovered, and there was even a sense of strength that could not be compared with before, constantly filling his body.

This discovery made Wang Baole's body tremble, and at the same time as his eyes showed disbelief, he immediately checked his body, and soon, Wang Baole's whole person seemed to be bombarded by thunder, and he stayed there completely.

He saw that in his body, the Dao Ji that had been destroyed had been rebuilt, and he saw that his meridians had all been restored, and he also saw that in the position of the original dantian, the emptiness that had been formed after Xiao Ding was dug up by the old woman, there was an extra plant at this moment...... Qinglian!!

This green lotus looks only the size of a palm, swaying and moving, exuding a surging and amazing vitality and aura, when Wang Baole's whole body emerges, Wang Baole has the illusion of being able to pick the sun, moon and galaxy under the stagnant breath at this moment!!

He understood that this was indeed an illusion, but he clearly felt that the spiritual power in his body now exceeded that of Xiao Ding when he built the foundation before, more than ten times!!

It was like a miracle, all of this made Wang Baole feel like a dream, and at the same time, he also noticed that this green lotus seemed to be a little familiar...... In the process of merging with Xiaoding, in the picture I saw, the existence of being sacrificed by Xiaoding and other things seems to be the same plant!

There is no need to compare at all, he knows very well that if the Qinglian in his body is indeed what he sees, then ...... Between it and Xiaoding, it is no longer a level.

"Why did it appear in my body......" Wang Baole's heart was full of excitement, this is not lost and regained, this is after loss, obtained a more precious creation, this feeling, it is difficult to describe.

His heart beat strongly, and after checking his body, he looked around again, and finally Wang Baole's gaze fell on the black mask, faintly, Wang Baole felt that he might have found the answer.

"You saved me, young lady. Wang Baole said softly, picked up the black mask, but there was no response inside, after a long time, Wang Baole got up, put the mask in front of him, extremely solemn, and bowed deeply!

"Little sister, the grace of saving your life, Wang Baole will never forget it in this life!!"

At the moment when Wang Baole bowed, the black mask flickered slightly, as if in response, looking at the changes in the mask, until it regained its calm, Wang Baole put it away preciously, and then raised his head, feeling the incomparable aura and majestic vitality of the pearl green lotus on the dantian fused with the devouring seed in his body, and experiencing the breath of the foundation and the fluctuations that were too terrifying than before.

A strong killing intent suddenly exploded in Wang Baole's body, his eyes narrowed, and a thrilling cold glint appeared in his eyes.

"The Sunset Sect of the Star River, the Fifth Heavenly Clan...... Since I, Wang Baole, are not dead, then the enmity between us should also be settled!" The murmuring sound, with endless cold, echoed in this cave at the same time, Wang Baole also tried to urge the dantian green lotus, wanting to see what changes had happened after he used this green lotus to build the foundation.

But just when his mind was together, as if his thoughts were integrated into Qinglian, and he wanted to trigger it, suddenly, the whole earth roared and trembled, and a strong to the extreme, even Wang Baole at this moment felt an extremely terrifying aura, and suddenly, from the depths of the earth, it suddenly came.

This breath is too strong, just an instant emanation, it is enough to make the heavens and the earth change color, so that all the existences in the entire lunar secret territory are all shocked wildly, and even Wang Baole has a feeling, as if the owner of this breath is sleeping, and the explosion of the breath at this moment seems to be a sign that it is about to wake up.

"Night Immortal King?!" Wang Baole instinctively immediately withdrew the will that was integrated into Qinglian, and at the moment when it was withdrawn, this aura also disappeared instantly, as if the signs of awakening before had dispersed, and the Night Immortal King continued to sleep.

This made Wang Baole suspicious, he could guess that in the secret territory of the moon, what could exude such an aura must be the terrifying huge ancient corpse that was sleeping, although he did not continue to try, but he faintly felt that there was some connection between this green lotus in his body and this ancient corpse, I am afraid there is some connection that he does not understand.

In silence, Wang Baole was not sure what the impact would be if he insisted on urging Qinglian to awaken the ancient corpse, and he was not sure whether the other party would be able to listen to his own control after he really woke up.

After these uncertainties made him put the idea of awakening this corpse in the depths of his heart, he raised his head, looked at the exit of this place, and after jumping out, he immediately saw the figures of the moon spirit and the night fairy in the thin mist outside.

These moon spirits and night immortals, after seeing Wang Baole, immediately bowed their heads, as if worshiping......

This scene made Wang Baole stunned for a moment, his eyes flashed, and he tried to control it, but after trying it, he found that although these moon spirits and night immortals worshiped themselves, they couldn't control them for their own use.

In silence, Wang Baole looked at the surrounding fog, and felt that although these fogs were not misty fog, they seemed to be similar in nature, and even from time to time, there was really a trace of mist in them.

Then retracting his gaze, Wang Baole raised his head and looked at a direction in the distance, judging that it was also the place he had entered before, and the cold light in his eyes was almost uncontrollable.

In his life, there are not many killings, but even if it is not much, this experience of the secret realm of the moon is unforgettable for Wang Baole, it is really that sense of powerlessness, that kind of grievance, that kind of near death, which makes Wang Baole have a sense of anger in his heart, and a killing intent to vent, if he doesn't break out, he will go crazy.

According to his own estimates, this Qinglian must be extraordinary, but even if Qinglian rebels against the sky, he is only building a foundation at present, and it will take time to grow.

Wang Baole did not lose his mind arrogantly because of Qinglian's foundation building, so in a deep groan, he turned his head to look at the fog around him, and his eyes flashed slightly.

"Lost Trace Beads, I've studied almost before, and I haven't tested the last few links, if I can succeed...... Then in this secret territory of the moon, no one can stop me from taking revenge!" Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, suppressed his hatred, walked into the mist, flipped his right hand, took out more than ten beads, and began to continue his research on the mist of the mist.

Cultivating as a foundation has brought Wang Baole not only a leap in combat power, but also a great impact on his spirit, which makes Wang Baole more handy than before in terms of back lines and magic weapon attainments, especially there are a lot of mist here, and Wang Baole also found that after having Qinglian in his body, the influence of the mist on him is almost non-existent.

As a result, his research speed also increased on a large scale, until a few days later, when Wang Baole successfully refined the Trace Bead and walked out of this forbidden area, his body was filled with a storm of murderous energy!

"I'm back!"