Chapter 342: Son of Destiny

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"Wow!"

The five ghosts responded feebly, and then fled below.

"Boom!"

"Wow!"

With loud noises and a large tsunami, the Meatball Island broke off from the bottom, and was carried by the Five Fairy Boys, moving in one direction at a not too fast speed.

Wang Zijia glanced at it and said to the stunned people not far away: "Follow!"

"Respect the law!" Everyone responded in unison.

Wang Zijia's figure collapsed, turning into a paper figure and being chopped into ashes by the thunder.

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In the Qinglian world, the immortal has been here for ten years.

The powerful Mo Yunzi felt that his life was approaching, and in order to seek a chance of survival, he raised his clan to worship in the holy place.

After receiving the guidance from the Immortal Lord, he felt that there was no hope of breaking through the routine, so he led his disciples to visit famous mountains and deep seas.

Finally, the King of Demonic Abyss, the Hundred-Eyed Demon King, was discovered at the bottom of the Demonic Abyss Sea.

The demon king has thousands of eyes, which can cause evil changes when touched. However, the yin pole generates yang, and the eyes with thousands of pupils are bred on them, which are needed by the immortal to refine weapons.

When news came out that Mo Yunzi was seriously injured, the Immortal Lord was summoned.

He raised his hand to dig out his eyes, and waved his hands to send the fairy boy to move mountains and islands.

Seal a sea demon king and move it back to the Holy Land.

Using the devil's body to make a field, nourishing it with flesh and blood, and pregnant with endless spiritual things without end, you are truly an immortal!

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Time restricted area, in the Demon Suppression Tower.

Wang Zijia opened his eyes and flipped his hands with a joyful expression. An eyeball drawing paper collapsed in front of him, and a bright eyeball fell out.

Wang Zijia's eyes flashed with a strong aura, and a burst of information came out in a moment.

Name: Demon Eyes and Ghost Eyes

Category: Promotion of spiritual objects

Level: Grade 3 (Middle A)

Looking at this information, Wang Zijia couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

Such spiritual objects are also very precious in Wanyu Sect.

Only natural meat fields can produce such treasures in places like the lower realm!

If this guy were in the upper realm, he should at least start as a big devil in the third realm of the gods!

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia quickly dug out the various spiritual objects on his body. The three main materials had been collected, leaving some less important leftover materials that needed as much preparation as possible.

Although except for the three main materials, which are necessary characteristics to construct, the remaining auxiliary spiritual materials are used as supplements for extraordinary characteristics, and they are not necessary because of their value.

But he has no regrets, even if there is any possibility of improving the quality of the real rune seed, he needs to be prepared.

Daoxing: three hundred years (2 million/2 million)

Spiritual root: special earth-blood spiritual root (top grade 1.8 million/5 million)

Techniques: Lava Blood Curse Gun Demon, Five Ghosts Technique, Paper-cut Adult Technique, Magic Eye Concentration Technique, Demon Bone Painting Skin Technique,

Dharma Chapter: False Alchemy Talisman Chapter (Proficient in 300,000/500,000),

Qiankun Collection (Incomplete 32415/?),

Tai Chi: 27483

In terms of cultivation and value, it can be said that Wang Zijia is very well prepared.

There is a full value of 1.3 million in the spiritual root, which should be enough to condense the talismans and spells!

Instead of hastily starting to break through, Wang Zijia began to sort out his own situation.

Taking this step towards the True Realm represents the determination of the entire foundation. Once the true seed of runes is condensed, it is almost difficult to regret it.

Moreover... Wang Zijia also planned to take the half-step that Dao Ji had not taken before being promoted to a real person.

Therefore, there are a lot of things to prepare. Even the weak thunder tribulation of heaven is still a thunder tribulation, which is not comparable to the punishment thunder of this small world!

And he can't survive the tribulation in the restricted area, otherwise with the strength of the space barrier here, the cliff will be destroyed by the thunder tribulation!

A series of things need to be prepared.

While thinking about it, I was sorting it out and taking notes on what preparations my disciples needed.

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After more than half a day and more than two months in the outside world, the five ghosts carried the island and returned to the outside of the restricted area.

At this time, the Demon Suppressing Sect had already prepared a huge man-made lake and placed it there.

When the five ghosts returned to the underground palace, they were as tired as dogs.

No need for Wang Zijia to urge him, he just started to eat haphazardly.

Wang Zijia looked at this scene, shook his head, and said: "It seems that life is still going well. No, you immediately realize how hard-won a prosperous life is."

When the hungry five ghosts heard this, they started eating in unison, and then continued eating as if they hadn't heard anything.

Wang Zijia ignored them and turned around to go into the Demon Suppressing Tower.

Within a moment, Fu Wenrui, Hui Feiyang, and Li Lexin led two people to the main hall where Wang Zijia worked and handled matters.

"Meet the Patriarch!"

"I've seen the Immortal Lord!"

"Meet the Immortal Lord!"

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Everyone bowed in unison.

Wang Zijia glanced around the crowd, and his eyes paused on Mo Yunzi, an old Taoist with white hair and beard, and the information about him flashed through his heart.

This guy can be said to be a legend in this world!

In the Age of Ending Dharma, as a young Taoist boy, he took over a dilapidated Taoist temple from his master: Xianweng Temple!

In the entire Taoist temple, he is the only one who is still a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old!

As a result, his master just hiccupped, and Qinglian Realm began to recover its spiritual energy in the early stages because of the spiritual energy brought by Qu Yuquan's lower realm.

When this guy was cleaning the Taoist temple, he discovered some strange changes in some ancient books. He read them thoroughly and used them to enter Taoism.

He became the first monk of that era.

After that, I experienced the events of Wanyu Immortal's lower realm one after another, and there was always a chance to obtain it, and my cultivation level continued to improve.

Before the spiritual energy tide, he had accomplished the ritual wine long ago, and his combat power was not weaker than those of the peak boys from the lower realms in the following times.

He became the originator of the Qinglian world's cultivation circle, and also made Xianweng Mountain and Xianweng Temple famous, becoming one of the top forces in the Qinglian world.

He looked like the son of luck from the previous term.

Later, he had an epiphany under the tide of spiritual energy, and his cultivation reached the peak of wine sacrifice.

The excitement of his life experience is comparable to that of Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Daoling in the storybooks of previous lives.

In his mind, information about the other party kept flashing through his heart. He looked at the other party for a moment and then said: "I said that those who find information about spiritual objects can make a wish to me that is not too excessive. What do you want? "

During the trip to the Demonic Abyss Sea, there were seven wine sacrificers and hundreds of boys.

But this person is the one taking the lead. The others are just tasks they have taken on and have already received some rewards.

Therefore, it is certainly his fault to be rewarded now.

"Reporting to the Immortal Lord, my disciple's life is short, and now he only wants to become a real person!" Mo Yunzi, the old Taoist, looked slightly nervous on his face. After saying this, he paused and said:

"Although Immortal Lord has already opened the door, he can follow the three holy masters and all his fellow disciples to listen to the sermons on a daily basis, but the disciple is dull by nature and knows that he has no chance of enlightenment. He can only shamelessly ask the Immortal Lord, even if he is given a chance to become a real person. .”

Wang Zijia did not respond immediately, but his mind moved slightly and his eyes were in a trance for a moment.

Name: Zhang Zhongbao (Mo Yunzi)

Cultivation level: Peak of wine sacrifice

Daoxing: three hundred years (2 million/2 million)

Daoji: Fishing Drum Sanskrit Sound (Fourth Grade)

Spiritual Root: Water Spiritual Root (Top grade 900,000/5 million)

Kung Fu: Zhuang Lao Meng Shen Lu (Infant God Chapter)

Method: Sanxianzhang·Yugu Sanskrit Music Method·High Grade (Dacheng)

Loose Immortal Chapter·Paper Donkey Water Essence Method·Top grade (minor success 70,000/150,000)······

Embezzlement value: 570,000!

This is not the first time Wang Zijia has seen this guy's information, but every time he sees it, he gets a little jealous.

Especially the technique that the other party practices is actually of the fourth level, which can directly support him to practice to the peak of Infant God, or even break through to the fifth realm of Yuanshen.

A veteran from the lower realm, some of his attributes are more gorgeous than Wang Zijia, so go ahead and mess with him!

This is why Wang Zijia believes that this guy is the last son of luck in the Qinglian world.

This kind of ancient Dharma inheritance can be obtained. When I was a teenager, I dug it out from the corner of my Taoist temple.

Tell me, isn't this experience a perfect template for the protagonist?

After seeing this guy's information, Wang Zijia even asked him to show him the classics of Xian Wengguan.

Of course, the result was that Mao didn't even notice that a dilapidated Taoist temple had been studied repeatedly by a sacrificial wine for two to three hundred years. If there were any omissions, there would be something wrong!

As for why it was the last session...

Wang Zijia subconsciously glanced at the sturdy young man Shang Rifeng behind him.

The entire village was wiped out, but he survived and entered the Holy Land.

Then he drew the death lottery and went to sea with the team, but just in time to discover the spiritual object and complete the mission.

Even more so, he was discovered by himself, the Immortal Lord of the Upper Realm...

伱Tell me, isn’t this another perfect protagonist template?

The protagonists of the old and new generations are probably gathered together!

He was thinking with complicated thoughts in his mind, and at the same time he was flipping through the information about Mo Yunzi's spells.

Apart from the two top-level skills, he could also find a third one, so there was no need for Wang Zijia to add secrets to it.

Wang Zijia pondered for a long time before speaking: "How many demon-suppressing merits do you have?"

Demon-suppressing merit is a contribution system created by Wang Zijia. Monks from the entire Qinglian world can come to the Demon-Suppressing Sect to sign up, kill demons and turn in corpses, gain merit based on pollution, or turn in spiritual objects.

Mo Yunzi said slightly uneasily after hearing this: "One hundred and ten thousand!"

The Five Elements Holy Master Li Lexin, who had been silent on the side, suddenly added: "Senior Brother Mo Yunzi is currently the top one on the merit list, and there is a gap between him and the second place of 60,000 merits. Nearly double!”

Fu Wenrui and Hui Feiyang, who were silent, glanced at Li Lexin vaguely and said nothing.

Hearing this, Wang Zijia raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Your goal is clear!"

There is a lot of meaning in the words, and it is obviously not just about the merits mentioned.

It would be interesting for this old man to get Li Lexin to join forces with him.

Wang Zijia didn't mind this. It would be beneficial if there was some competition in the sect, as long as it was not vicious. This was why he told the three holy masters that there were only two places.

Hearing this, Mo Yunzi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a sorry smile: "Master, you know clearly that my disciple's qualifications are slow and dull. He probably has no hope of becoming a real person on his own. He can only find a way out with the Immortal Lord!"

(End of chapter)