Time flies, and it’s half a month again.
That night, Wang Zijia once again killed a gourd of explosive pills.
"Value +10876!"
Daoxing: One hundred and fifty years (500,000/500,000)
Magic Crystal Explosive Gun (entry 3000/10000),
Tai Chi: 50034
As his cultivation reached its peak, Wang Zijia finally reached the peak of the early stage of wine sacrifice, and could break through at any time.
Wang Zijia, who had been preparing for half a month, did not hesitate at all.
[Do you want to spend 47,000 value points to upgrade the magic crystal blasting gun to Dacheng? 】
"yes!"
With the mastery of marksmanship, Wang Zijia made a secret with both hands, started to use his magic power according to the requirements of the technique, and took advantage of this opportunity to start a breakthrough.
With a super strong foundation, he almost didn't feel any bottlenecks and entered a breakthrough state.
The newly completed Dharma rune set was sucked into the Dantian by the pulling force created by the Dantian when it was broken through, and began to spontaneously and deeply integrate with the Daoji Dharma.
Everything fell into place, and Wang Zijia completed the integration, evolution, and promotion of the method with almost no effort.
When a new set of Dharma runes was born and integrated into the Dao base, the whole body's mana was sucked into the Dao base like a tide, and then spat out after a moment, and the mana became a little more solid.
Cultivation: [Wine Sacrifice] Middle Stage
Daoxing: one hundred and fifty years (500,000/1 million)
Daoji: Molten Crystal Demonic Body
Spiritual root: special earth-blood spiritual root (medium grade 5/50/10,000)
Kung Fu: Wanyu Codex (Wine Sacrifice Chapter)
Talent: Spiritual Root Seed Demon
Dharma: Lava Blood Spear Demon (Dacheng, middle grade Dharma),
Five ghosts' magic method (proficient in 30000/60000),
False base talisman call (proficient 10000/20000),
Spells: Oath Talisman, Illusion Drawing Spirit Technique, Spirit Invitation Technique,
Tai Chi: 3034
French money: 40456
Feeling the violent force in his movements, Wang Zijia felt that he could punch a hole in the sky with one shot.
After a long time, Wang Zijia regained his composure and finished the harvest.
Now that his cultivation has reached a breakthrough, after nearly five months of nationwide testing, the task of recruiting disciples has come to an end, and it is time to start preparing some things.
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"Uncle Master, Uncle Ma is here, do you want the disciples to introduce him to the living room?" Early the next morning, An Xingsheng came to report.
Wang Zijia put down what he was doing, stood up and said, "No need!"
After saying that, he quickly left the mansion and met Ma Haoran who was led into the courtyard by the doorman.
"I'm going to trouble Senior Brother Ma again today!" Wang Zijia said as he stepped forward with a smile.
"I have nothing to do anyway, it's good to go out for a walk." Ma Haoran, who had white hair and beard, and a kind face, still looked so free and easy, asked Wang Zijia: "Are you leaving now?"
"Senior brother, if we have nothing else to do, let's leave now!" Wang Zijia replied.
Ma Haoran nodded, reached out and took out a jade-like white jade hairpin from his head, and threw it into the sky.
The Jade Ruyi Hairpin quickly grew in size and turned into a climbing cloud in the blink of an eye. It was the sect's standard equipment, but it had been refined to the level of a mid-grade magical weapon.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia also waved his hand, and the Blood Demon Jade Shuttle turned into a two-foot-sized flying shuttle and appeared in the sky.
"The best flying magic weapon?" Both of them floated up and stood on the flying magic weapon. Ma Haoran looked at the flying shuttle under Wang Zijia's feet and said: "Junior brother is truly worthy of being a Taoist disciple. I have never had this in my life." I have used top-grade magic weapons, but junior brother, you are even a top-grade flying magic weapon, there is no comparison at all!"
Wang Zijia nodded with a smile and said: "It's a reward from the competition. It's really embarrassing for me to buy one like this myself."
"······"
As the two chatted casually, it turned into a stream of light and went towards the horizon.
Because Ma Haoran was using cloud climbing, Wang Zijia couldn't match his speed and couldn't fly very fast.
Fortunately, their destination was not too far away and was still within the territory of Tianhong Dynasty, so it only took more than an hour of flight to reach their destination.
"We're here, below are the ancient ruins you want to see, Junior Brother Wang." The two of them slowed down and were suspended in the sky. Ma Haoran said to the desolate forest below.
Wang Zijia looked down and was a little stunned after seeing the situation clearly.
He originally thought that even if he couldn't see the ruins of the formation with broken spiritual light, the worst thing he could see would be a scene of ruins.
As a result, the place Ma Haoran pointed to was completely a vast expanse of shrubs and forests. Not to mention the ruins, not even a single tile was visible. Only when you look down from a high altitude and observe carefully can you see this entire area, with some vague artificial outlines.
The entire area was divided into two halves by a huge crack, as if it had experienced a huge earthquake.
"This..." Wang Zijia was stunned and didn't know how to describe it.
Ma Haoran had obviously expected it, and while lowering his clouds, he said: "I don't know how many years ago the ruins here were, and they were excavated a long time ago. After that, many Taoist friends continued to explore, until there were no tiles left. Leftover."
"Even so, there are often people who have heard some legends and come here like junior brothers to do some sightseeing."
As they spoke, the two of them had already put away their magic weapons, and while their magic power fluctuated, they walked on the treetops. Wang Zijia asked in confusion: "Is the secret book of Daoyou Liu before that still something that has been passed down for several generations?"
"That's not true, he did find it himself!" Ma Haoran shook his head with a smile, stopped at the edge of the crack, pointed down and said: "A few years ago, maybe thirty or forty years ago, because of a big There was an earthquake, and the ground was opened, and evil and turbid air rushed out from the ground."
"A monk happened to pass by and after tentative exploration, he discovered an underground palace at a depth of tens of feet underground. At that time, the Tianhong cultivation world was not as depressed as it is now, and there was a lot of commotion."
As they spoke, the two of them jumped down into the crack and quickly fell downwards. Two scorching white light balls emerged from under Wang Zijia, illuminating the road below.
Ma Haoran continued: "Many large sects and small sects in the surrounding area have come here to search. Even the senior brothers from our sect who were originally stationed in Tianhong have also come here."
"However, after exploring it later, I didn't find much. I don't know if it has been visited by people a long time ago, or if this place was originally an abandoned place. There were no precious things, and it was later abandoned."
Wang Zijia floated downwards with Ma Haoran, while listening to Ma Haoran's words, the corner of his mouth twitched.
Good guy, I found a kindred spirit.
In the underground palace of Tianhongfang City, he drilled down dozens of feet just to be safe. If the builder of that year met him, they might meet again and become close friends!
The two fell quickly for a moment. When the bottom was vaguely visible, the mana suddenly surged out. Under the huge force, they both landed lightly on the ground.
(End of chapter)
