"Value +7.94 million!"
Tai Chi: 9.48 million.
It took a long time for Wang Zijia to digest the pollution. Seeing the huge amount of value gained, Wang Zijia finally felt much better.
Judging from the fact that when the chapter of the second foundation is condensed, 10 million worth of degrees are needed to supplement the extraordinary characteristics.
Wang Zijia does not have infant spiritual objects, but only related spiritual objects and medicines.
In addition to the completion of all the Dharma Chapters, if possible, the spiritual root will also be upgraded by one level to ensure that the talent will not affect Ningying!
Daoxing: six hundred years (40 million/40 million)
Spiritual root: special earth-blood spiritual root (top grade 500,000/5 million)
Zhongyue chapter (small success 1.5 million/3 million) top grade,
Therefore, before the Infant God breaks through, he'd better prepare 2,000 to 30 million worth of energy, which should be enough.
"It's almost time. If you accumulate another 10 million, you'd better find another spiritual medicine, and then you can try to condense the baby!"
After sorting himself out for a moment, Wang Zijia stood up and left the hall, stood on the corridor outside the door, leaned on the railing, and looked out.
It was already evening, not yet the sunset, but the sun had already set, and some dim sunlight shone across the entire imperial capital.
Countless mortals live in joy or pain, just like ants, diligently building their own world.
The smell of fireworks made Wang Zijia slightly dazed for a long time.
The massive knowledge reserve has allowed him to gradually see some of the essence and understand the operating logic of this world.
This world is actually not very friendly to the survival of ordinary mortals!
In order to continue the tradition and to minimize the occurrence of wilderness, the higher-ups need to vigorously develop the population.
However, when people with spiritual roots are rare and gather in one place, many places will live in danger, face the destruction and destruction of demons from time to time, and live in dire straits.
'So for the stability of the world, for the continuation of practice, for the survival of the human race, vigorous reproduction, even sacrificing the happiness of ordinary people and letting them become worker ants, is it really right? '
'But if not, what is waiting for the human race? '
'Without enough population, the monks will gradually die off. And without enough power to guard such a harsh world, the human race will be destroyed. '
'It can be said that without a sufficient base of reproduction, it will really lead to the extinction of the race. '
'So there's nothing right or wrong about it at all, it has to be this way in order to continue. Of course, if the system is better, the pressure on the bottom may be less, but we still need to bear the burden and move forward. '
'Because heroism...that is, finding a hero to resist everything, the consequences will be much more serious than what they are now. '
'At least now without anyone, the world will not be destroyed, nor will the world come to a standstill because of someone's will collapse and life in danger. '
'But why is it that in every world, in the end, the people at the bottom end up carrying mountains on their backs? '
'The ordinary world uses houses and land to collect all labor force and drive people forward, but the fairy world directly collects extraordinary power! '
"······"
At this moment, Wang Zijia's thinking was a little divergent, and he seemed to have seen through the essence of this world, and seemed to understand that this was the case in all worlds.
There was a bit of confusion, a bit of helplessness, and a bit of hesitation in his mind, but at the same time, he became more determined in his path!
With his character, he is destined to be unable to save all sentient beings, nor can he become a savior and create the legendary Pure Land of Elysium without sorrow and pain.
He just wants to ensure that he will not become one of those miserable people. He does not seek to be the one who controls the fate of others. He just wants to be able to freely control his own life and find freedom!
He is just a somewhat selfish layman.
He can be compassionate to others within his power!
Spend everything you have to save?
Then let’s find someone else to be a saint!
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Probably what he had seen and heard these days, as well as the gourds of blood-red elixirs, had more or less impacted Wang Zijia.
After two or three years in this world, he went from an acceptable environment like Wan Yu's to the current environment where demons dance, which made him feel a little ups and downs.
Standing on the top floor of the Star Reaching Building, leaning lazily on the railing, my thoughts kept wandering.
For a while, I thought about the rights and wrongs of how the world works;
For a while I thought about how I could change it slightly;
I thought for a while that some things seemed completely different from the previous life, but at the core they were so similar.
"Ha, after all, it's still idle! People have survived for thousands of years, why do you want you to worry about this?"
After a long time, Wang Zijia said something mockingly to himself and stopped his messy thoughts.
No matter what the world is like, he sticks to his bottom line and while pursuing freedom, he just does what he thinks he should do to the best of his ability!
As long as he keeps these things, he will still be a 'human'. He may not necessarily be a saint, but no one can deny the fact that he is a 'human'!
In an instant, Wang Zijia's whole person suddenly became enlightened.
Just like Longchang enlightenment, his mind is clear.
In his mind, there were originally only three thoughts of love and poison, but at this moment, they were automatically divided into dozens of thoughts.
The inexplicable improvement in the spiritual cultivation of the mind will be of great benefit to Ning Ying!
'So, this is Tao Xin? '
'Yes, this is Tao Xin! '
"Ha ha!"
The hearty laughter echoed on the rooftop of the Star Building.
"Senior, please spare your life!"
"Old man, you have the ability to kill me."
"I'm going to kill you. I'm going to turn you into a pig and cut your flesh off and eat it every day!"
"······"
Probably because they suddenly heard Wang Zijia's voice, the two people next door, who had been tortured a bit, started talking nonsense.
Wang Zijia paused in laughter, leaned against the railing, and said calmly: "Add two more hours!"
"Father, I don't think they can hold on for an hour!" Chu Ziyu replied in the next room without any words of agreement.
"Don't worry, I want him to die at the fifth watch. Even if the King of Hell comes, it will be difficult to get him away before the third watch!" Wang Zijia said calmly, and his indifferent tone showed that he was confident enough in his own methods.
"I understand, kid!" Chu Ziyu was silent for a moment before replying.
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An hour later, the sun set in the west and the sky was filled with sunset glow.
"I have met the elder Demon Boy. I wonder what the elder called his disciples to do?" Dong Chengye came to the main hall and said respectfully to Wang Zijia who was sitting high in the hall.
Wang Zijia did not answer the other party, but checked the other party's information.
With his current level of cultivation, it is already very easy for disciples like him to cultivate demons, and he can do so quietly without leaving any trace.
Name: Dong Chengye
Spiritual root: middle-grade wood-fire spiritual root
Daoji: seventh grade
Cultivation: Late stage of wine sacrifice
Daoxing: three hundred years (2 million/2 million)
Dharma: Weihuo alchemy method (Dacheng)······
Available value: 5.67 million
As a more than 200-year-old alchemy cultivator, the opponent has quite a wealth of experience, so at least he can cheat and break through real people.
However, being driven here, compared with the alchemy cultivators of the same age in the sect, he is obviously lacking in all aspects, especially his personality and interpersonal relationships.
Wang Zijia looked at the other person for a moment, and then suddenly asked: "How much savings do you have?"
"Ah?" Dong Chengye raised his head in confusion and asked doubtfully: "Elder, what did you just ask?"
Of course he wasn't deaf, but he wasn't sure if he had misunderstood.
"I would like to ask you how much money you can make if I ask you to sell everything and spend everything you have."
As he spoke, Wang Zijia thought of something and added, "You'd better think it through before answering. This will affect your future life!"
Dong Chengye obviously understood what Jiang Jiangbie Zuoshou said clearly.
Although he was puzzled, confused, and confused, considering that there was a divine king in front of him, there was no way he would come to rob him of his savings, so he did not hide anything.
"Although the disciple is not very good in all aspects, he is also good at alchemy. He also specifically chose to be near the Danxia Sect. Over the years since he left the sect, he has accumulated a lot of wealth because he has given up the idea of cultivation."
"Excluding the more than 100 kilograms of the disciple's whole body to create the inheritance, if he spends all his money and sells off what can be sold, the disciple should be able to collect more than three million Dharma money."
This actually surprised Wang Zijia. This net worth is almost comparable to that of Du Wanhai back then.
Of course, the two are not the same. After all, one is accumulated over hundreds of years, and the other is given by the elders of Wentian Pavilion.
But this really surprised Wang Zijia. He originally thought that the other party was a marginal figure. Even if he was an alchemy cultivator, it would be good if he had one million magic coins.
After all... He himself is a fake infant monk, and he only has hundreds of thousands of Dharma money at his disposal. It can be seen that there will never be a shortage of poor people in the cultivation world!
And the higher your cultivation level, the poorer you will be!
"More than three million? That's enough!" Wang Zijia said to himself, "Are you willing to spend two million Dharma to become a real person for the rest of your life?"
Dong Chengye, who was still a little confused, suddenly raised his head and stared at Wang Zijia.
"Why, you don't want to?" Wang Zijia asked after seeing that he remained silent for a while.
"I wish, disciple!" Dong Chengye suddenly woke up and nodded crazily.
"In addition to the two million dharma money, you have to make a promise to me!" Seeing this, Wang Zijia said calmly.
"Elder, tell me!" Dong Chengye suppressed the excitement in his heart and said seriously.
Wang Zijia looked at Dong Chengye and said calmly: "I can help you to be promoted to a real person. In addition to paying two million Dharma money, you also need to guard this place for a hundred years."
"While ensuring the stability of the Chengde Dynasty, establish the Demon Suppressing Sect and Demon Suppressing Division to eliminate evil across the country."
Dong Chengye said with some confusion: "Demon Suppressing Sect, Demon Suppressing Division? Does the Inner Sect Demon Suppressing Tower have such a structure? This disciple is stupid!"
Wang Zijia replied calmly: "It has nothing to do with Demon Suppressing Peak. This is a subordinate sect established by my disciples. If you agree, someone will take care of you and tell you how to act, and even send experienced disciples to the front." It’s not hard to come and help.”
"Disciple understands!" Dong Chengye bowed respectfully and said hesitantly: "Disciple currently only has more than one million Dharma money. Can the elder give the disciple half a day to raise money?"
"It doesn't matter, it's not too late to pay later. Since you agreed, let's break through!" Wang Zijia waved his hand casually and said calmly.
"Ah? Breakthrough? Are you here now?" Dong Chengye said with a confused face.
"What else? What else do you want, do you want me to play a gong or a drum for you?" Wang Zijia asked in reply, leaning on the seat with an extremely casual expression.
Dong Chengye immediately explained: "That's not what I mean. What I mean is that I have given up on promotion before and have not prepared any real-life spiritual objects, elixirs, treasures, etc., and there is not even a spiritual vein here..."
Wang Zijia raised his hand to stop the other person's further words and said, "You don't seem to understand. What does it mean for me to enlighten you? Or do you think everyone has the ability to receive the Infant God's enlightenment?"
Dong Chengye opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he couldn't even think of words to praise.
Is this the divine king?
No wonder everyone is trying to get through to the inner gate, and they would rather serve tea and water to others than lord it over the outer gate!
"Why are you in a daze?" Wang Zijia frowned slightly and brought the stupid Dong Chengye back to reality.
Dong Chengye immediately came back to his senses and was about to explain. When he saw Wang Zijia's lazy demeanor and indifferent eyes, he instantly understood that she didn't care at all.
With a blessed soul, he stopped grinding and without saying a word, he sat cross-legged and began to make breakthroughs.
At over two hundred years old, he never thought that one day he would try to break through like this, and in such a hasty manner.
As his mana fluctuated, a pill flew into his mouth, and he swallowed it without any hesitation.
The next moment, he immediately noticed something strange about the elixir in his mouth.
As an alchemy cultivator, strange elixirs are not uncommon, but he has never seen such a strange elixir.
Just like a fake elixir, there are only a few strange smells in it.
But the next moment, his whole body was shocked. Those auras expanded rapidly and actually turned into several spiritual objects that were very precious to him and extremely suitable for him.
At the same time, many of the miscellaneous things I have learned over the years have been rapidly deepened, and many have been quickly faded.
This elixir actually has the effect of cleaning up the Taoism. What kind of elixir is this! ! !
In his astonishment, he took action just a moment after he broke through. Perhaps because his thoughts were too complicated or too hasty, he suddenly had a tendency to fail.
The mana is running rampant and the runes are beating.
The next moment, everything went backwards.
It was as if time had gone back to before he made the breakthrough, which made him a little stunned and confused.
"Continue!" As an indifferent voice sounded, another magical elixir flew into his mouth!
Dong Chengye: "!!!"
After listening to the sect’s legend of the Divine Lord for two hundred years, I now know what the Divine Lord is. Only then did I realize how terrifying the Divine Lord’s methods were!
He took a deep breath, suppressed the complicated thoughts in his heart, and once again began to condense the true rune seeds to break through the real person.
Maybe it was due to accumulated experience, or maybe it was the first time I had experience, but this time it turned out to be quite smooth.
This made Wang Zijia raise his eyebrows. He thought that the other party would have to wash the spots two or three times before it was done, but he didn't expect that it would be done the second time.
Moreover, it seems that the condensed rune true seed has not yet dropped its level. It is also a seventh-grade true seed, with the possibility of an infant god!
(End of chapter)
