📖 Chapter 1221 - Eight Extremes Dao!

24 Jan, 2024

To chicken out or not? Wang Baole spent a full two breaths of time thinking about it before responding hesitantly.

“As you command. Father-in-law, you can just call me Baole.” Wang Baole really didn’t know how he drummed up the courage. In any case, after repeating himself, he lowered his head and waited nervously.

After a while, a cold snort rang out in front of him. A chilly and interrogative voice echoed in his ears.

“Your courage isn’t small. But if you want to become this Wang’s son-in-law, you will have to go through many challenges. From now on, you must not let my daughter Yiyi suffer at all. Can you do it?”

Wang Baole kept his head lowered, not daring to look in front of him. But as he listened, he felt that something wasn’t right. Discreetly spreading his divine sense, he saw that the little white deer, the young Wang Yiyi, and the Paragon were no longer here. Instead, there was only Little Missy standing in front of him with a proud expression.

Wang Baole hesitated for a moment before speaking in a quiet voice.

“Father-in-law, you must have misunderstood something. It’s her who’s always bullying me…”

“Bold! My daughter is gentle by nature, and she is always well-behaved. For her to bully you could only be because…”

Via his divine sense, Wang Baole could clearly see Little Missy holding back her laughter. Imitating her father’s voice somehow, she had a smug look on her face as she responded.

Wang Baole didn’t know whether to laugh or to cry. Before Wang Yiyi could finish speaking, he suddenly lifted his head and met her eyes. She instantly covered her mouth and gave him a wink.

“Yiyi, you’re being naughty again.” Wang Baole sighed.

Little Missy couldn’t hold back any more and burst into laughter. The cheer filling her face added a hint of playfulness to her beautiful features.

Sighing helplessly, Wang Baole looked around at the now-empty space.

“Your father left? When?”

“Guess.” Little Missy looked at Wang Baole with a cheeky grin.

Wang Baole felt a headache coming on. After a while, he continued speaking.

“Alright, stop making trouble. I actually had serious matters to discuss, you know. Sigh… the first sentence should have been spoken by your father. At which point did you start impersonating him?”

“I’m not telling.” Little Missy laughed again, her face beaming with happiness.

Wang Baole’s expression turned gloomy. After laughing for a while, Little Missy walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

“Don’t think too much about it. It’s not that my dad doesn’t want to see you. According to him, if you try to meet him with your current cultivation base, you won’t be able to bear the pressure of time and space on him. It’ll end up harming your own Dao.

“He also wanted to say thank you.

“He said that he already knows why you came, and he left a jade slip for me to give to you. Also… he said that he will be waiting for us outside the stele world.

“Lastly, he said that the jade slip isn’t enough to express his gratitude. He said that after you leave the stele world, he’ll bring you to my hometown and open the Heaven-Trampling Bridge for you and you alone. I don’t really understand what that means. But in any case, throughout the history of my hometown, my dad was the only one to ever fully cross the Heaven-Trampling Bridge.

“He said that that was the beginning of his Dao.

“Oh right, at the end, he said that you have to treat me well, cherish me, and love me. You can’t let me feel wronged in the slightest. Ahem, that’s all. I’ve passed on the message.” Little Missy cleared her throat and gave Wang Baole a sidelong glance as she handed over a jade slip.

Wang Baole felt somewhat dazed. There was too much information, and he needed some time to digest it all. He subconsciously took the jade slip, but in his mind, he was running through everything he just heard. As he did so, his eyes flickered with bright light.

He didn’t know what a Heaven-Trampling Bridge was, but for some reason, hearing this term caused his Dao aura to fluctuate, as if the term itself resonated with Dao.

“Heaven-Trampling… not ‘equal to the heavens’, nor ‘ascending to the heavens’, but ‘trampling the heavens’! The word ‘trampling’ is extremely domineering. It contains a meaning of completely transcending the heavens…

“He’s waiting for us outside…” Wang Baole fell into deep thought. As for the final part of what Little Missy said, he didn’t believe that a Paragon would say such a thing. It was probably something Little Missy made up on her own. Thus, Wang Baole directly disregarded it and instead turned his gaze toward the jade slip in his hand.

As soon as he sent his divine sense into the jade slip, a calm and serene voice echoed in his mind.

“In this Wang’s life, aside from the beginning where I learned the techniques of others, I mostly created my own divine abilities. The faith spell, Sundered Night; Flowing Time; the Dream Dao; the Essence Dao Print; Ancient Dao No Immortal; these and many more contain this Wang’s personal Dao. Others can cultivate them, but reaching major completion is impossible. That is because this Wang occupies the sourcepoint of each of these; as long as I still exist, no one else can use them to reach Heaven Trampling.

“Because her future is limited, they are suitable for Yiyi to cultivate. But they aren’t suitable for you.

“This Wang has seen countless people’s divine abilities, and very few Daoist magics can surprise me. However… there is one technique that, even at my current realm, fills me with admiration. Moreover, its sourcepoint is currently unoccupied. If you achieve major completion in it, its Dao can transform into your own!

“This technique is called… the Eight Extremes Dao!

“First, using the five elements – metal, wood, water, fire, and earth – create the Extreme Metal Dao, Extreme Wood Dao, Extreme Water Dao, Extreme Fire Dao, and Extreme Earth Dao. This can be considered minor completion. You will have to comprehend the remaining three extremes on your own. Once your eight extremes are complete, if you can unify them as one… Throughout countless years and innumerable ages, who will be able to do anything to you?

“Aside from that, since you’ve already comprehended a part of Flowing Time, you may also learn my Sundered Night. However, you must remember – the techniques of outsiders can only be mastered for killing. If you don’t know the sourcepoint, you mustn’t attempt to comprehend deeply!”

With that, rumbles suddenly exploded in Wang Baole’s mind. Endless information about the way to cultivate Sundered Night and the Eight Extremes Dao erupted in Wang Baole’s mind, throwing his thoughts into disarray and leaving him unable to maintain his Reflected Time. The time and space around him distorted and the void collapsed in an instant.

Little Missy seemed to have known this would happen and quickly returned to the mask. A moment later, as the surrounding space collapsed, they appeared in the same spot 900 years later. Layer by layer of time and space collapsed, until finally, Wang Baole’s figure appeared on Mars in the Federation amid endless rumbling.

As soon as he appeared, the entirety of Mars shook. Layers of ripples spread out, propagating throughout the solar system.

These ripples seemed shocking, but they brought no harm. Instead, they were merely the presence of a certain Dao. They swept through the entire solar system in the blink of an eyes, causing the Flame Patriarch to suddenly jump to his feet with a look of horror on his face.

“This Dao aura… seems to be an inheritance? But it’s far too domineering. Compared to me… I can’t match up to it at all. In front of this, I’m nothing more than a feather.”

As the Flame Patriarch inhaled sharply, all the powerhouses of the solar system looked toward Mars with deep reverence in their hearts. Moreover, the horrifying Dao aura continued spreading, surging throughout the whole Left Dao Holy Region like a tidal wave and causing the natural and magical laws of the entire Never-Ending Dao Domain to tremble.

Patriarch Nine Daos’ expression changed drastically, and all the Universe-level cultivators from the Unorthodox and Never-Ending Holy Regions simultaneously turned to look in the direction of the solar system.

“What kind of Dao aura is this? It’s so… so… domineering!” Patriarch Never-Ending, the suspected Emperor clone, paled in shock.

In the Underworld River, Chen Qingzi’s face appeared and looked toward the solar system with a profound gaze.

Furthermore, in the true starry sky outside the stele world, an ancient stele could be seen floating around in the endless void. The surface of this stele was filled with cracks.

Suddenly, the stele shook, and another crack appeared!

This shaking instantly attracted the attention of countless gazes. There were innumerable powerful and savage alien spirits watching greedily from the void, but none of them dared to approach. That was because… aside from the stele, there was also an ancient ship in this place.

A white-haired middle-aged man sat on the ship, staring silently at the stele as he had done for countless years. At this moment, the corner of his mouth quirked up in a smile.