"Meet the Master!"
"Meet the Master!"
In the main altar square, the sluggish Hundred Thousand Demon Suppressing disciples were awakened by the greetings of Liang Cheng and Feng Haonan.
"Meet the Patriarch!"
"Meet the Patriarch!"
"······"
They all kowtowed to Wang Zijia, who looked like an immortal on the altar.
"Meet Daozi!"
"The Immortal King is here in person? No wonder you are so cautious when offering sacrifices to your ancestors!"
"This place is at least tens of thousands of miles away from Wanyu. How could it be possible under the gods..."
"Idiot, you can't leave any special means? Can't Ding Jia transform into someone else? It's not like you have to travel in a fugue!"
"Even so, let's be real!"
"Can Daozi be the same?"
"······"
At the foot of the mountain, countless people looked at this scene, some were horrified, some were talking loudly, and some were bowing respectfully.
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On the top of the mountain, Wang Zijia clasped his hands behind his back, looked around at everyone, and said, "I haven't seen you for two months, so you are looking good!"
"Disciples must follow the teachings of our ancestors and do not dare to slack off!" Uncle Twenty-one Xiang Fei, who was presiding over the ceremony, immediately replied respectfully.
"Don't dare to slack off!"
"······"
Everyone responded in unison.
"Today is the first time that I have given a sermon since the founding of this sect. I hope you will listen attentively. It depends on you how much you will gain!"
The prince said nothing more, and the illusory figure more than ten meters directly floated in the air, sitting cross-legged in the void.
At the same time, he raised his hand and a ray of golden light flew out from the invisible book in his illusory body.
"hold head high!"
Under the astonished eyes of everyone, a dragon roar resounded through the sky.
The top of Jingchan Mountain, with a clear sky, was instantly covered by a small cloud. The white clouds would cover the summit square and no longer spread.
Threads of spiritual rain, mixed with the diluted medicinal power of Peiyuan Pill and Huixin Pill, fell down.
Everyone looked at the white clouds in the sky and the looming golden figure in the clouds, including several people on the altar, and all lost their voices.
Breathing in the air full of spiritual power, my mind felt clear for a while.
"This is my first lecture today. I won't talk about immortals or Dharma. I will only talk about innate martial arts..."
Following Wang Zijia's words, strange fluctuations spread throughout the square, strands of spiritual rain fell, a faint white mist rose, and everyone fell into a strange state.
In the square, among the hundreds of thousands of disciples who had not even developed their inner strength, many disciples began to gain enlightenment.
Wang Zijia was not only preaching, but in the process, he was also driving the books and performing mindless exchanges.
That's right, it's a brainless exchange. After two months of practice, even a Disciple of the Remnant Spirit Root has at least mastered the martial arts.
Wang Zijia's purpose this time is to create a mountain of innate warriors.
The method he used was also very simple, with a century-old skill that surpasses the innate!
In other words, it can be exchanged for a hundred points worth of cultivation.
As for where the value of cultivation comes from?
It's definitely not the spiritual rain from the sky. One hundred thousand disciples are worth one hundred each. How much Dharma money does that cost?
He doesn't have the capital!
All value comes from the disciples themselves.
You must know that the disciples of this mountain are not ordinary people who can't move thirty or fifty worth of their whole body.
The person with the most impressive qualifications among them is also the residual spirit root with the lowest value of 500!
Regardless of his qualifications, Wang Zijia would exchange them for a hundred dollars at this moment. In terms of performance, it could be considered as squeezing potential to gain cultivation!
This doesn't matter, you can just make it up later.
After all, they have to have a certain level of combat power before they can go out to exorcise demons, obtain pollution, and bring benefits to Wang Zijia. They also receive contributions from the sect, which can be used to improve their cultivation, forming a cycle.
Otherwise, when the disciples in this mountain slowly cultivate, Wang Zijia will have to support them for at least ten years. What kind of waste will that be?
Just like that, Wang Zijia was explaining and making mindless exchanges, dozens of them per second.
The disciples all over the mountain fell into a special state under the special spell of the golden dragon in the sky.
The entire top of the mountain was very quiet, with only the sound of Wang Zijia preaching and the aura of each disciple's cultivation quickly condensing and becoming stronger.
This kind of sermon lasted for most of the day.
"hold head high!"
As a dragon roar shook the sky, everyone came to their senses, and then, streams of innate true energy soared into the sky.
One hundred thousand soul boys with spiritual roots gave an opening sermon and created one hundred thousand innate warriors. At this moment, the momentum in the Heaven Sacrifice Square was astonishing, and the entire Jingchan Mountain seemed to have a peerless sharp sword unsheathed.
The powerful force dispersed hundreds of miles of clouds!
After countless disciples woke up, they looked at their own cultivation from scratch to innate in astonishment, and were inexplicably horrified.
Only then did everyone realize that the legendary immortals teaching the Dharma and the dragon field enlightenment turned out to be like this!
"That's it for this sermon. As for whether there will be a second sermon...it depends on the opportunity!" Wang Zijia, a huge illusory figure, sounded obviously tired at this moment.
After saying this, regardless of everyone's reaction, his figure immediately collapsed. The books in his body turned into invisible streams of light and disappeared into Liang Cheng's sea of consciousness.
The crystal sand all over the sky reunited into a one-foot-tall crystal sculpture, which was enshrined on the altar. This deceptive advent prop will become a great treasure of the Demon Suppressing Sect.
"Farewell to the Patriarch!"
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On Wanyuzong, Baitao Peak, in Baitao Underground Base, and in the Sacrifice Laboratory.
Wang Zijia suddenly opened his eyes, full of exhaustion.
He was really tired today. It wasn't that the mana consumption was exaggerated. On the contrary, the mana consumption was almost non-existent, mainly due to a large amount of repetitive work in a short period of time. Constantly going in and out, I feel a little tired.
Without doing anything else, Wang Zijia went directly back to the yard and fell asleep.
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In the next few days, many people came to Qi Fu Mai Fu Tower. Under the guidance of Wang Zijia, the formations in his Yujing Pavilion were also moved to his Taolin Dojo, and they were made compatible to a certain extent.
It is convenient to call the pulse data during lectures later.
And as the Demon Suppressing Sect got on the right track, the construction of the Fake Talisman lineage also got on track.
Wang Zijia's life has also calmed down. He practices boxing every day, curses to become evergreen, deals with matters related to blood vessel establishment, and occasionally goes to Tao Zhong Illusion.
Time flies and it’s January again.
The disciples of the Demon Suppressing Sect have already begun to go out to carry out a nationwide clearing and even spread to the surrounding wilderness.
On Wanyuzong's side, many shadows were also sent out to follow the law enforcement team to collect the corpses.
Every ten days, Wang Zijia can receive a lot of demon corpses, which can be worth about 60,000 to 70,000 degrees.
And because they were all very low-end monsters, there were so many corpses that the abnormal digestive system of the Five Ghosts was slowly unable to keep up.
Especially the corpses handed over by the Demon Suppressing Sect were mostly ordinary corpses with three to five points of contamination from one corpse, and the value of ten thousand was equivalent to thousands.
For this reason, Wang Zijia had no choice but to open a new room in the underground base and arrange it as an icehouse to serve as a granary for the five ghosts to store the demonic corpses.
Daoxing: two hundred years (1.06 million/2 million)
Dharma door: Five ghosts' method of communicating with gods (small success: 60,000/150,000),
All living beings phantom method (small success: 60,000/150,000),
Demon bone skin painting method (small success: 60,000/150,000),
Tai Chi: 166765
French money: 3890
Daogong: 8345
Merit: 3
In the Baitao Mountain underground base, Wang Zijia looked at his personal information.
This month's harvest of evil seeds was all used by Wang Zijia, and most of them were converted into skill value.
In fact, this is not the right thing to do, because whether it is the Demon Suppressing Sect or the Shadow Follows the Law Enforcement Team to collect the corpses, if you want to develop in the long run, you cannot work in vain, otherwise you will turn against him sooner or later.
He also set up a contribution system, with a ratio of approximately 10,000 pollution worth 100 contribution. These contributions must be converted into practice value, so Wang Zijia should leave at least 20% of the pollution to develop disciples.
But now that he has just started, his previous investment in his disciples can be regarded as an unpaid contribution, so he can't be considered as reaping the benefits now.
After the disciples pay off their debts, they can no longer do this.
In the midst of his thoughts, he took a deep breath and stopped hesitating.
[Do you want to consume 90,000 value points to enhance the phantom magic of all living beings to perfection? 】
"yes!"
As tens of thousands of points were consumed, countless thoughts emerged in Wang Zijia's mind.
His previous understanding of illusions and spell-casting operations all resurfaced, constantly evolving, entangled, and deepened, and finally condensed into a three-dimensional, composite rune set.
Looking at the runes, countless phantoms were born, just like the concrete manifestation of Taoism.
Wang Zijia's thoughts were spinning, and the second red copper weight and fake base talisman emerged from the cover of the blood jade book, exuding a faint golden light.
Wang Zijia gently plucked the newly condensed Dharma runes and threw them in without any pressure.
As Wang Zijia guessed, because the False Basic Talisman Summons was originally built based on the rune progression technique, the techniques in this second red copper weight can be improved, which is completely different from the first red copper weight.
Moreover, as a derivative of Dao Fruit, the red copper weight itself is very high in terms of personality and extraordinary level, and there is no need to add any extraordinary characteristics to it.
In addition, when Wang Zijia first constructed the False Basic Talisman Summoning Technique, he specifically considered the inheritance of the False Taoist. Among the nine basic techniques, there was a spiritual magic spirit forbidden technique, which was in line with the magic spirit magic of all living beings.
Therefore, as the sentient beings' phantom spirit method was thrown into the second red copper weight, there was no surprise at all. It quickly merged with the false basic talisman call, and the process was very smooth.
In a moment, they merged into one method.
However, the three top-level methods can condense the chapter, so the current level of the methods in the Tao Foundation is still high-level. The only thing that has changed is that some functions related to the False Basic Talisman Summon have been turned into high-grade Taoist magic effects.
For example, the number of condensed false basic talismans has changed from fifty for low-grade to two hundred for high-grade.
Before he had time to carefully sense the subtle changes after the fusion of the False Basic Talisman Summoning Technique, the blood jade book "False Way and True Treasure Chapter" appeared again.
Apparently sensing that Wang Zijia had exhausted his inheritance, he opened the spiritual weapon again and three pages flew out.
That's right, three again, not two.
"Seal: Ethereal Forbidden Law" top grade,
The special sealing method is obtained from the ancient secret realm and is the secret treasure of Taoism. Different people practice this technique, and have different sealing effects due to different Taoist foundations.
"Talk: Paper Cutting Method for Adults", top grade,
Although paper-cutting is not considered a true method and only enters the heretical path, it is also a classic method of the ancient Taoist sect and is the way to heaven.
"Enlightenment: The Dharma of Enlightenment and Wisdom" (lower grade)
This is the basic method for enlightenment of the great divine power of the ancient world. It is the basic method for constructing the blessed land and cave heaven and educating all living beings. It can be combined with the false way to initially unlock the spiritual wisdom of monsters, plants, and even objects.
Because it is a special spiritual forbidden method, it starts at the sect level and is extremely difficult to comprehend. The fake Taoists failed to build a foundation on it and used many means to leave it behind.
I am afraid that the person who inherits will not know his or her own abilities, so it is necessary to first complete a bit of inheritance and understand it before you can see this inheritance and make a choice.
The first two methods were fine, but Wang Zijia was stunned when he saw the third method.
It is obviously just a low-grade method of enlightenment and enlightenment, but its basic information contains too much.
"Is this technique used to enlighten creatures?"
"Can it still unlock the wisdom of artifacts?"
"Wouldn't it also be possible to exchange magic weapons for magic?"
Wang Zijia thought of this, his eyes were burning, and he chose this low-grade method without any hesitation.
If it were what he thought, this technique would be much more important to him than the fake base talisman summoning technique!
Following Wang Zijia's choice, the pages of the book fell apart, turning into countless insights that circulated in Wang Zijia's heart. The remaining two pages flew back into the book again.
Weight: The method of enlightenment and wisdom
Level: Second-grade low-level method
Realm: Not yet started (100/3000)
Effect: Currently, monsters can be enlightened, but spiritual wisdom given to plants and artifacts needs to be further developed.
Introduction: False Tao, Qi Hui, earth flesh and blood spirit, young man, you don’t really want to smash earth and become a human being, do you? I know what you want to do. Playing with figurines is not perverted, but if you really come up with something, it will be very perverted! Go see a psychiatrist!
Looking at this technique, Wang Zijia looked at his fake base talisman again, obviously trying to blend in.
But it seems a little wrong to integrate it directly.
The red copper weight is now integrated into a lower-grade method and a higher-grade method.
Only the three top-level methods can condense the chapter.
After stuffing it in like this, he still had to stuff in two high-grade techniques to complete the transformation.
Such a waste!
While thinking, he looked towards the magic area.
Spells: Oath Talisman, Illusion Drawing Spirit Technique, Spirit Invitation Technique,
Tai Chi: 76765
French money: 3890
Daogong: 8345
Merit: 3
These three techniques are also very consistent with his second Dao foundation. After all, they were originally selected based on Dao Gong conditions.
Get six more mind-opening techniques and fuse them all?
Added together, the second foundation contains the foundation of two high-grade methods.
In this way, there is only one high-grade method left to condense the third-grade method!
With his thoughts at this point, Wang Zijia just did what he said, got up and left the base directly, and came to the courtyard.
He raised his hand and threw the blood demon jade shuttle, floated up, turned into a stream of light and headed towards the sect.
Even if he was traveling at full speed, it took Wang Zijia more than an hour to arrive at the foot of the Seven Peaks, which was indeed a bit far away.
Without stopping, he went straight to the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion at the top of the mountain.
When Wang Zijia stepped into the familiar and simple door, he was still in a trance, with countless streams of light flashing across his eyes. When he came back to his senses, he was already stepping on the dark starry sky, and above his head were countless bright balls of light, like stars.
(End of chapter)
