š Chapter 1237 - Forming the Water Seed!
If the battle between Wang Baole and Imperial Mountain was one where he ascended to godhood, then the battle between him and the five major sects was one where he won the title of sovereign!
The sovereign of Left Dao!
At this moment, there was no one who could oppose Wang Baoleās voice in the entire Left Dao Holy Region.
At this moment, throughout all of the massive Left Dao Holy Region, innumerable sects and clans were all bowing down, revering Wang Baole as their sovereign!
The four major sects were the first to offer worship, followed by the Nine Provinces Daoā¦ Now that their patriarch had died, if the Nine Provinces Dao wanted to survive, it had to bow its head. After Wang Baole left, the remaining highers-up of the Nine Provinces Dao quickly released expressed their attitude, paying respects to the Federation and to Wang Baoleā¦
At the same time, among the five major sects, the Nine Provinces Dao was the first to request to integrate into the solar system. Although this was something inevitable, for them to do it so quickly showed that the people in charge of the current Nine Provinces Dao did indeed have an honest attitude.
Soon, the remaining four sect also made the same requestā¦
The current solar system was no longer a place that just anyone could dare to join. The word ārequestāā¦ was indeed suitable. Wang Baole ignored these sorts of things, leaving them up to the Federation President, Wu Mengling.
And although Wu Menglingās cultivation base wasnāt high, her political acumen was extremely sharp. Thus, when the envoys from the five major sects arrived, they didnāt manage to swindle any excess benefits out of her. Nevertheless, the final terms left them satisfied, and there were even a few female Star Domain Realm cultivators who ended up getting along with her very well.
As a result, the solar systemās development went extremely smoothly. Wu Mengling already considered Wang Baole her son-in-law, so whenever she did anything, she placed Wang Baoleās needs as the highest priority.
For example, when Wang Baole brought the teardrop back to the Federation and expressed his need for master artificers to help refine it, Wu Mengling instantly made the proper arrangements. Sending their master artificers to the solar system became the first requirement for a faction to join the Federation.
Wang Baole wasnāt worried about the details of the refinement being exposed. He was the core of everything, and the artificers of the other factions were only there to help. Even if they communicated with each other, they would never be able to figure things out.
Very soon, all the master artificers in the Left Dao Holy Region got busy, and countless half-finished seal scripts were delivered to Wang Baole.
At the same timeā¦ ever since the solar system rose to hegemony over the Left Dao Holy Region, the forces of the Unorthodox and Never-Ending Holy Regions didnāt step foot into Left Dao even once. Orders to join the war on the Underworld Sectā¦ never arrived.
All of this meant that Wang Baoleās status in the Left Dao Holy Region was more stable than ever. Thusā¦ the solar system became extremely lively, with people coming from all over the Left Dao Holy Region every day to pay respects.
Obviously, Wang Baoleās past couldnāt be hidden from all these people. Soon, the Ethereal Dao College and Ethereal City became holy lands within the holy land.
The various factions were even more enthusiastic when it came to Zhao Yameng and Zhou Xiaoya. Endless streams of people visited the two women, bearing mountains of gifts in an attempt to get closer.
Zhao Yameng couldnāt deal with these sorts of things and simply entered seclusion, but Zhou Xiaoya showed an unexpected talent. She handled things swiftly in an organized fashion, and even prepared return gifts for her visitors. Even those who werenāt able to meet her left with gratitude.
Just like that, with the assistance of the Divine Eye and Violet Gold Civilizations, the Federation welcomed batch after batch of new arrivals. Now, the solar system no longer needed to proclaim itself a holy land, and no longer needed to care about the recognition of others.
If the Federation wasnāt a holy land, then there were no holy lands at all in the Left Dao Holy Region.
Now, Wang Baole had entered seclusion once again. As he continued studying the droplet of water, he became more and more certainā¦ that it really was a tear!
Because each time he sent his divine sense into it, he felt a certain emotion. There was sadness and happiness, but in the end, all of it turned into emptiness, a calm and serene void.
āWhat kind of Almightyā¦ shed this tear?ā Wang Baoleās eyes flickered. He could feel that within the tear was rich vitality as well as a hint of obsession, likeā¦ a tear of love.
According to his analysis, this tear was one of several others. However, the number of such tears wouldnāt exceed three, and each tear contained endless mysteries of Dao.
āIs it something from the outside world againā¦ā Wang Baole looked at the tear with a ponderous gaze. But suddenly, his expression shifted; he sensed fluctuations coming from somewhere on his body.
Checking the source of the fluctuations, Wang Baoleās eyes filled with doubt. He quickly took out the item that was causing the fluctuations, which wasā¦ the wishing bottle!
Currently, the wishing bottle was trembling all on its own. However, there was no flow of heat like when it granted wishes, making Wang Baole feel as ifā¦ the story behind this little bottle had some connection with the teardrop in his hand.
Narrowing his eyes, Wang Baole suddenly seemed to hear a sigh echo out from the little bottle.
āSo this is where the third tear wasā¦ā
Wang Baoleās pupils contracted. He instantly rose to his feet and bowed deeply toward the wishing bottle.
āGreetings, Senior.ā
He recognized this voice. Back then, beneath the Underworld River, heā¦ had come to owe the other party a favor.
āMake good use of this teardropā¦ and you can consider the favor cleared.ā After a while, another sentence came out from the wishing bottle before slowly fading away.
Wang Baoleās expression was solemn. He cupped his fists and bowed once again.
Putting the wishing bottle away, the light in his eyes as he looked at the teardrop in his hand was even stronger. Although he didnāt know where it came from, he understood very well that this teardropā¦ wasnāt simple.
āAnd that corpseā¦ā Wang Baoleās eyes flickered with thought. The corpse puppet unleashed by the Nine Provinces Dao during the battle was the same as the one that had been sealed in the ice block. There had been nothing strange about it when it appeared on the battlefield, so there was a high probability that the corpse itself wasnāt anything special. Instead, it most likely had happened upon the teardrop during its lifetime and fused with it in a last-ditch effort to revive itself when it died.
But in the endā¦ the resurrection had failed.
As for the specific details, Wang Baole neither knew nor cared. Those were irrelevant to his current situation, so he quickly stopped thinking about them. With a wave of his hand, he took out the semi-finished seal scripts refined by the Left Dao Holy Regionās master artificers and began refining the teardrop into his water seed!
This refinement was extremely difficult, requiring a staggering number of seal scripts in order to succeed. Furthermore, each and every failure would cause some damage to the teardrop. After all, although it was of extraordinary originsā¦ compared to Wang Baoleās original form, it still wasnāt much.
However, after three failures, Wang Baole calmly took out the wishing bottle and made a wish.
āI wishā¦ that even if I fail to refine the water seed, there will be no damage to the teardrop!ā
He didnāt directly wish for success in one go. It was unlikely for such a wish to work, and the attitude displayed by it would also be improper. However, Wang Baole knew that if he wished to keep the teardrop free from harm, it would definitely work, and would even display a proper attitude.
And this was indeed the case. After Wang Baole made his wish, the wishing bottle released a warm flow of heat, filling the teardrop with its mysterious power. This could be considered pulling a sly trick, so Wang Baole cleared his throat and bowed again before continuing to refine.
Just like that, three months flew by. Countless semi-finished seal scripts were sent to Wang Baole every day, and after failing several timesā¦ he finally succeeded. Ten million seal scripts entered the teardrop, and it instantly lit up with dazzling light. At this moment, it had becomeā¦ the Dao Seed of the Water Dao!
In an instant, the entire Left Dao Holy Region rumbled, and everything related to water shook. The Never-Ending Heavenly Dao manifested again, roaring in madness as the authority over the Left Dao Holy Regionās water elementā¦ was stripped away!