"After all, it seems that even after he failed to seek closure, he could continue to re-enact during the battle. So if it wasn't triggered just now, it might be a silent re-enactment."
"This process may not be discovered even if it is carried out under our noses. After all, these gods have cognitive impairments!"
Having said this, Wang Zijia paused and said:
"But it is indeed a bit reckless. It seems that your luck has played a big role in your survival all these years. If you ascend in the future, without the blessing of such luck, it is best to be more cautious!"
"That's what the ancestor taught you!" Mo Yunzi said respectfully after hearing this.
Wang Zijia said no more, stood up and came to the temple again.
This temple is very simple, and the internal layout can be seen at a glance.
The stone house is two to three meters high, and the inside is less than three square meters. Now there is nothing inside except a longevity tablet.
On the tablet, it is engraved: The honorable position of the Immortal Lord of the World.
The tablet material is also made of stone, and it is also full of cracks at the moment.
Wang Zijialing looked around for a while with twinkling eyes, but didn't see anything strange.
Carefully reaching out, as soon as he touched it, the entire longevity tablet turned into powder.
A flash of light rushed into Wang Zijia's mind.
Wang Zijia, who was on full alert, had long since escaped into the sea of chaotic consciousness and hid.
When he came back to his senses, he found another incomplete Imperial Talisman next to the equivalent scale.
It is similar to the incomplete talisman obtained from the bronze medal that fell out of Kong Mingchan's body in the restricted time zone.
So this trickster relies on this thing to anchor the name of God and draw incense?
So although this incomplete imperial sealing talisman cannot be used to grant imperial seals and give Wang Zijia the path to spiritual practice, it can be used as a spiritual material for refining weapons and absorbing the existing incense?
Wang Zijia looked at this talisman and then at the Thousand-faced Stone Bead he had just obtained. Inspiration burst out in his mind, his eyes flickered, and an idea emerged uncontrollably.
'Don't worry, now is not the time to do experiments. After the things here are dealt with, you can try it slowly after returning to the sect! '
'If this really comes to fruition... it might really become a super trump card for me, or even the biggest trump card! '
'Even...my Avenue to Heaven is right in front of me! '
With a little excitement, his thoughts flashed rapidly for a moment. Wang Zijia stopped thinking and exited the sea of consciousness.
"Let's go and look elsewhere to see if there's anything else."
In the middle of his good words, the prince frowned slightly.
Looking up at the sky, I found that in the gray sky of the Strange Land, wisps of sunlight began to appear.
The golden sunlight shines down as if penetrating the clouds, making it look somewhat beautiful.
"Grandmaster, the treacherous realm seems to be dissipating?" Mo Yunzi also raised his head and looked at it. He tried to fly in the air while speaking, but he actually flew up.
Wang Zijia looked at the gray sky that was constantly dissipating, and faint spatial fluctuations overflowed.
He decisively flew into the sky. Under Mo Yunzi's stunned expression, a huge suction force was generated as he stirred his breath.
A light breeze began to appear in the strange realm, and then a tidal tornado formed. The mist that spread throughout the strange realm gathered towards him under the pull of Wang Zijia.
This is good stuff and cannot be wasted.
And if it really spreads out with the treacherous realm, ordinary people will not be able to live in the surrounding area for at least a hundred years.
This movement naturally alarmed the disciples who were fighting in the front area.
After discovering that they could fly one by one, they quickly flew towards the center.
"Who is the Patriarch?" Li Lexin, who had the best relationship with Mo Yunzi, fell in front of him and asked Wang Zijia doubtfully as he looked at the sky absorbing mist.
Mo Yunzi shook his head and said, "I don't know either."
Hui Feiyang felt it for a moment and said: "If I guessed correctly, the fog in this strange realm is not a fog at all, but a strange fog, which is the culprit of people turning into statues of gods."
When the cultivators around him heard this, they were all shocked and subconsciously wanted to hold their breath. Then he thought about taking the elixir, and immediately relaxed.
Mo Yunzi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Yes, it seems that the founder is probably afraid that after the mysterious domain dissipates, these mysterious fogs will spread and spread to surrounding towns, making them uninhabitable."
When all the cultivators heard this, they were all shocked.
"The Immortal Lord is really compassionate towards the common people and has a bodhisattva-like heart!"
"No, the Immortal Lord's caring heart for all living beings is admirable!"
"yes!"
"······"
"Value +90,000!"
Daoxing: Three Hundred Years (2.71 million/10 million)
While everyone was talking quietly, Wang Zijia absorbed all the remaining light mist in the treacherous realm.
When he came back to his senses, he found a dense gathering of disciples in the ruins of the battlefield below.
"Have all the sculptures in front been cleaned up?" Wang Zijia asked.
"Reporting to the Patriarch, most of them were cleaned up in the previous battle, and then all of them suddenly shattered by themselves!" Li Le replied heartily.
Wang Zijia nodded, looked around, thought for a moment, and said, "Please arrange for a group of ten people to spread out and search the entire Taoist temple in the mountains carefully."
Li Lexin was slightly startled when he heard this. The traps were all gone, the traps were dissipating, and there was almost no danger. Why would there be a group of ten people?
Then he saw half of the monks from various sects around him, and he suddenly felt astonished.
It's probably due to supervision. Doesn't the Patriarch just like this kind of check and balance?
"Respect the law!"
"Respect the law!"
"······"
All the cultivators accepted the order, quickly completed the distribution, and began to disperse.
Wang Zijia didn't do anything. After everyone dispersed, he summoned the blood jade book.
The mana scrolled, and the mountain-like debris of the statue turned into a page and flew into the jade book.
Then Wang Zijia returned to the original route and put away the rubble of the statues that he had killed along the way.
Including the sculptures at the entrance of the mountain that the cultivators spent a long time killing, all of them were not spared.
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After half a day, everyone regrouped, and everyone looked unhappy.
Unexpectedly, no one has gained anything, and the entire mysterious realm seems to have been searched through by someone.
The reason is not that there is none, but that someone has searched for it. It's because the entire Strange Realm is like locusts passing through. There is no spiritual thing left, let alone the inheritance of skills.
"Well, it seems that there is no chance here. Let's stop here today!" Wang Zijia also carefully searched several peaks and was basically sure that there was nothing missing that could be picked up.
Now the Mystery Domain has almost dissipated. Because this place was blocked by the Mystery Domain before the tide, not even a spiritual vein was born, so it is almost worthless.
Therefore, Wang Zijia and other members of the Suppressing Demon Sect, led by Wang Zijia, left in Huahong.
As for the monks from various sects, many still refused to give up.
After Wang Zijia left, he saw that the Demon Suppressing Sect had no intention of using this place, so one by one they began to dig deep into the ground without worrying about the environment.
The result is still no gains at all, a long time of wasted effort, and finally reluctant to leave.
Gradually, this place gradually became a place for low-level disciples to search, visit and check in!
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In the Qinglian Realm, it is the thirteenth year since the Immortal came.
After the Immortal Lord killed the Heavenly Dao with his spear, the Heavenly Dao remained and Cannian escaped.
Hiding in the third forbidden area, he pretends to be a god or a ghost, and fools mortals.
In an attempt to deceive the world, he steals the immortal in exchange for the Heavenly Lord, and uses the method of exchanging the civet cat for the prince, seizing the immortal's incense and restarting the way of heaven.
The Immortal Master felt this, and the decree spread throughout Qinglian, inviting everyone to practice and eliminate evil.
In the same year, cultivators gathered in the third restricted area. The Immortal Master used the peerless elixir to break the fog in the restricted area. The cultivators were able to easily enter and kill the evil spirits and monsters.
Among them, the deceitful master was personally taken action by the Immortal Lord to kill the remnants of the heavenly way, and the green lotus was stained with evil and the heavenly way was completely wiped out.
The source of evil has been eliminated, and the evil that has plagued the Qinglian world for more than two hundred years has begun to significantly improve.
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Wang Zijia attaches great importance to the trip to the third penalty area.
However, the hidden danger of world destruction was unexpectedly eliminated without much effort. While Wang Zijia breathed a sigh of relief, he was also quite surprised.
However, he also knew that the reason why he could get rid of the third restricted area so easily was more because of the special effect of Dao Fruit, which almost completely defeated the erosion of the mysterious fog.
If it weren't for this, he probably wouldn't be able to get into the core, and would have to watch the opponent slowly become stronger.
Or if you enter it, you help the other party and complete the mirror transformation in advance.
Now that the hidden danger has been eliminated and he has been able to escape from the restricted area, he can then mobilize the whole world and start exorcising demons with all his strength.
After Wang Zijia returned to the Holy Land with everyone in the forbidden area,
He began to make various arrangements and made short-term plans, striving to cleanse the continent where humans gathered from the demons within ten years.
He also set a long-term goal to solve the problem of demonic chaos in Qinglian Realm within a hundred years.
We don't want it to go back to the scene before the demonic disaster, but at least it can't be like now, where monsters gather together and other monks don't dare to go to the wilderness.
After being busy for several days, everything was finally finalized.
Later, Wang Zijia went to the treasure house and obtained a lot of crystal materials, and then announced to the disciples that he would conduct a short-term retreat to study and completely solve the problem of the Qinglian Demon Chaos.
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Time restricted area, underground laboratory.
When Wang Zijia came here with a lot of rubbish he collected, he habitually threw out the five ghost guardians.
After the five ghosts discovered that it was a laboratory again, they all felt guilty.
In fact, every time the five ghosts are asked to protect the law, it becomes a physical and mental torture to the five ghosts. The five ghosts' psychological fear of this place becomes more and more intense.
Not to mention the backlash against Wang Zijia due to his strong self-feeling, every one of them is extremely cowardly!
As evil spirits, they have simply lost the status of adults in the evil world!
Wang Zijia ignored the cowardly look of the five ghosts and asked him to protect the law and stopped caring.
Turning his hand, the Blood Jade Book: The False Dao and the True Trap appeared.
Several pages flew out from the book. One page was filled with all kinds of peeling paint and gravel, and the other page contained only a solitary gray stone bead.
"bump!"
The paper the stone bead belonged to exploded, and the gray-white stone bead fell out, and was caught by Wang Zijia.
A faint aura filled the entire blood-red basement, making the basement with flashing red lights even more eerie.
(End of chapter)
