"This is a traction jade, which can complete a cross-border communication traction and can be activated in an emergency. As for whether it can succeed, it depends on your own opportunities. I hope you don't need it!" Shenjun Tian Letong said.
"Thank you, Elder Letong, for your kind words!" Wang Zijia caught the jade pendant and put it away carefully.
Seeing this, Tian Letong stopped talking and raised his hand slightly, his magic power surging like the sea.
Behind him, the divine figure of Dharma sitting cross-legged opened his eyes. Under the surge of mana, he stretched out his hand toward the ascension platform below, which was like a crack in space.
Huge space fluctuations flickered, and a rich space power floated throughout the Ascension Hall.
"boom!"
A silver beam of light shot out from the silver space door and hit Wang Zijia instantly. After the light flashed, Wang Zijia disappeared.
As Wang Zijia disappeared, the silvery space light curtain did not return to calm, but continued to fluctuate like the surface of a lake.
The other two gods opened their eyes together and looked at the huge light curtain surrounding them in the center.
"It's interesting that such a little thing can actually cause such a degree of fluctuations."
"It looks like he has a lot of cultivation hidden behind him?"
"Sneaky, are you afraid that I might eat him later?"
"Haha...Old man Luo, think about yourself before you say such words."
"Can we be the same as we were back then? When we were at war with Bone Soul Watch and all kinds of secret spies were rampant, how could we survive until now without hiding more?"
"Isn't the current situation almost the same?"
At this point, the three people suddenly fell into silence. After a moment, someone sighed: "Oh, we have only been stable for less than two thousand years, and we are about to start fighting again. It's really just a truce, take a breather!"
"Back then I felt that I shouldn't stop. How great it would be to destroy the three demon sects in one go!"
"I didn't have the ability to make that decision back then, but now I do. How about you go to the front line to fight this time?"
This time the three of them fell completely silent, and each one closed their eyes again and fell into meditation.
No one was curious about what Wang Zijia was hiding. In the world of spiritual practice, hiding something was simply normal.
Especially at their height, they have the deepest experience with this.
There were some sixth-form men in the sect who, according to official information, had been offering wine all their lives. However, one day during the war, when they were sent to the battlefield to do tasks, they discovered that they had become divine kings.
This weird situation happened not once or twice.
There are more than a thousand gods in Wan Yuming's face, including two big ones who have overcome the tribulation. Who knows how much water there is in this data!
This situation is not just for Wan Yu's family, but for the entire cultivation world.
Until the sect is destroyed, you can never be completely sure of the specific level of strength of a practicing sect, and what kind of laozu will be hiding away for a while. A sweeper in a dilapidated Taoist temple might be a master of tribulation!
This is a situation that has existed since ancient times. The main reason is that the spiritual world will never lack people who have good talents and are low-key and dedicated to practice.
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The moment Wang Zijia was hit by the silver beam of light, he felt a strong spatial transformation.
He clearly felt that he was wrapped in an extremely powerful force and was traveling quickly.
Time seemed to have lost its concept in such a state. Perhaps in an instant, or perhaps countless years, he suddenly felt that power carrying him into a world.
The power dissipated immediately after throwing him in.
But Wang Zijia was shocked to find that his journey through the lower realms, which he was supposed to complete, was not over yet.
He was thrown into the Green Lotus Realm with his front feet. Before he could recover from his trance, he was instantly locked by another powerful force, wrapping him up and falling towards the corner of the world.
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Fifty-seven years of the Qinglian Realm and the Demon Disaster.
A meteorite came to the world and brought a huge stream of light into the second restricted area: the restricted area of time. Then purple energy came from the east, auspicious clouds filled the sky, and then endless fairy sounds came from the restricted area of time.
A powerful person said: The second spiritual energy tide is coming, and the restricted time zone will become the key to this calamity, and a great opportunity will arise.
Inciting the powerful clouds from all sides to move, countless hundreds of years old monsters came out of the mountain, trying to break into the restricted area and look for opportunities.
The world is in turmoil again.
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"boom!"
Wang Zijia was bound and pulled by the power and fell directly from the nine heavens, hitting a corner of the Qinglian Realm.
"Bah!"
"Even if you have the will of heaven in this broken world, you can't do this to people in the lower realm. After all, I am still an immortal in the upper realm!"
After the smoke cleared, Wang Zijia, who was half-kneeling on the ground, stood up with some curses and complained to the sky.
It's a pity that there is no response. There is no way of heaven in the Qinglian world today. The consciousness of the world is only the last subconscious. Even if it has experienced a complete spiritual recovery, it still only has the most basic instincts.
Wang Zijia didn't expect a response. While cursing and muttering, he began to observe his surroundings.
He seemed to be thrown into a ruins. There were many ruins around him, and it looked like they were the remains of the Qinglian Sword Sect.
After so many years and an era of Dharma End, some ruins can still be preserved. Even if this place was not the core of the Qinglian Sword Sect, it should be an important place.
"Roar!"
Before Wang Zijia could continue, two demon ghosts who were in the wine-sacrifice realm and looked like five ghosts in the state of ghost infants roared out towards Wang Zijia.
Wang Zijia frowned slightly, and with a thought, the Five Ghost Talismans disintegrated into ghost mist, condensed into Five Fuwa, and appeared, rushing towards the two ugly monsters.
The two monsters and ghosts were only as strong as ordinary people in the early stage of offering wine. They were in the same position as the first and second children, but their heads were smashed by the two ghosts, and there was no movement.
Wang Zijia frowned and came to the two demons to confirm again that they were indeed in the wine-sacrifice realm.
'You're so unlucky to meet the big demon in this world when you come down? Or is it that too many years have passed since the last time a group of Wanyu disciples exorcised demons, and the demons in this world have grown to such an exaggerated level that wine-sacrifice demons can be seen everywhere? '
In his thoughts, Wang Zijia tentatively reached out and used his magic power to draw away the pollution.
As soon as he tried it, a very large ball of pollution was seduced by Wang Zijia, which was several times richer than the previous demons and ghosts of the same realm in Wanyu.
But this quality...
Under Wang Zijia's surprised eyes, they slowly polluted him.
'So much richness, but so bad at polluting power? Is this really a kind of pollution? '
Seeing that it took three breaths to follow Wang Zijia's magic power to invade the pollution in his body, Wang Zijia frowned again.
And when pollution enters the body, there is no exaggerated crazy feeling like before.
If such a large amount of pollution entered his body when he was in Wanyu Sect, his mind would be filled with crazy thoughts, and he would go mad or go mad.
It seems acceptable now!
With a thought, he came to the sea of chaotic consciousness.
Weight: Cursed Bastard
Status: Contaminated
Value: 453
Introduction: In order to prevent the extinction of this world, the world consciousness of Qinglian Realm sealed the group of 'peerless' demons in the restricted time zone.
This kind of junk thing actually requires world consciousness to be sealed in the so-called restricted area? What kind of garbage place have you ended up in?
The shipment volume is quite large, but the quality is not good. Boy, you are becoming more and more inferior in picking up garbage. You don’t let go of parallel imports from this small world. You really don’t refuse anyone who comes! Be careful about stuffing you!
Looking at this weight, Wang Zijia completely confirmed his conjecture. Even with the same cultivation level, he saw that a lot of pollution was extracted, but the value was not as good as the demon pollution caused by Wan Yu.
etc?
Time restricted area?
Isn't this said in the information that this is one of the three restricted areas of life in the Qinglian Realm, a place where even the disciples from Wanyu's lower realm dare not enter?
Why did you end up here?
"Roar!"
While Wang Zijia was thinking, there were demons that were disturbed around him.
The five ghosts rushed out without Wang Zijia's orders. Still using a mask, the opponent was eliminated.
Wang Zijia frowned and waved his hand to put the body away.
Looking up at the sky, the blood demon jade shuttle was thrown out, and Wang Zijia flew towards the sky.
After flying less than ten meters, a huge sense of oppression came over me.
"bump!"
Wang Zijia was pulled back to the ground.
"It seems that's right. He was really thrown into the so-called three restricted areas!"
"What the hell is this? No matter what, I am still a descended immortal, okay!" Wang Zijia couldn't help but face the sky again and complained speechlessly:
"You are an ominous person. Even if you are greeted by Zi Qidong, what do you mean by throwing me into the devil's pile? You are not a retard, are you?"
Of course, there was no chance of a response, and Wang Zijia didn't expect a response.
After complaining about his depressed mood, Wang Zijia stopped delaying.
Because there was no map information here or any relevant information, Wang Zijia randomly chose a direction and walked quickly.
The five ghosts surrounded him. The monsters he met along the way were at the lowest stage of the wine ceremony, and occasionally there were those in the middle and late stages of the wine ceremony. Fortunately, they were all at the level of novices, and they didn't need Wang Zijia to take action. The five ghosts could quickly deal with them.
But after walking forward for a moment, Wang Zijia probably made too much noise, and he felt a powerful aura moving quickly towards him.
"Is this... a real-life monster? Is there something of this level locked up in this wretched place?"
"No wonder it's become a restricted area. Let a few of these things out, and there will probably be no living creatures in this world!"
"But why did you throw me in here? If you don't offer sacrificial wine to the immortals and become an immortal, then if you give me this kind of treatment, isn't this a mental retardation?"
Thinking of this, Wang Zijia was speechless again, mainly because the treatment gap was a bit different from what he thought before!
As Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed, he had no intention of touching that monster.
The most important thing to do now is to get out of here and figure out some situations first. After all, even a real-life demon is still in the real-life realm. After he figures out some basic information, it won't be too late to come back. The demons and ghosts in the restricted area can't escape anyway.
Decisively letting the five ghosts come back, with the blood-red book blessing him, Wang Zijia's aura disappeared immediately.
The demons that rushed towards him were not as sharp as the upper realm. Even if they had discovered him before, they could no longer lock on to him as he disappeared.
Wang Zijia looked at the direction. Judging from the changes in the demon's strength, the direction he just chose should be heading toward the inside of the penalty area.
He turned around decisively and headed in the other direction.
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At the entrance outside the restricted area, ever since the meteorite fell from the sky a few days ago, the area outside the restricted area has become lively.
One by one, hundred-year-old monsters came out of the mountain, and the wine-sacrifice masters, who were usually rare, gathered here one after another.
Whether they are the old-timers who became famous before the spiritual energy tide broke out, or the newbies who have emerged in recent decades, they all meet here.
Several of them, who had achieved the wine sacrifice before the spiritual energy tide, now actually have the aura of peak wine sacrifice. From the looks of it, if they hadn't not understood the technique enough, they might have broken through to the real person.
A group of wine-provoking masters, old and young, gathered together.
As for those who can come here at this time, everyone basically knows each other, and they are all well-known figures in the Qinglian world.
"Mo Yunzi, you old guy is not dead yet!"
"You haven't even been buried yet. How can I take the first step?"
"Headmaster Baohui is actually willing to give up your Baoling Mountain. Are you not afraid that if you leave, the treasure medicine that you have guarded in the Yunchi on the top of the mountain for forty or fifty years will be stolen?"
"Brother Lingyun is joking, my three melons and two dates are incomparable to your Lingyun Peak."
"What is the situation this time? Is it a spiritual weapon coming to the world, or is there some shocking treasure bred in the forbidden area?"
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(End of chapter)
