"Ta...Gululu!"
With a crisp sound, the broken robe fell to the ground, and a bone-white bone ball rolled out from inside.
Wang Zijia first looked around, because along with the weathering of the sweeping monk, the surrounding buildings also weathered, leaving a bare square in place.
Wang Zijia, who was temporarily assured of safety, breathed a sigh of relief and looked down at the two objects on the ground.
The robe should be a magical robe, but it has been broken for countless years, its aura has almost been lost, and it has no strange properties.
The only redeeming feature is probably that the materials used were solid at the time and are still quite tough now!
Turning his hand to put it away, he raised his hand and caught the bone bead that rolled to the side in front of his eyes, his eyes flashed with golden aura.
Item: Relic
Level: fourth grade
Status: Power has been seriously lost, and the inheritance has almost completely dissipated.
Introduction: After the death of an ancient Buddhist cultivator, all the power of Tao, principle, spirit and nature in his body will be condensed into relics, which can be obtained by subsequent generations of disciples to quickly improve their cultivation or pass on their inheritance.
This is a unique inheritance method of Buddhism, and its effect is equivalent to the pollution method of the Demon Sect and the inheritance method of the Taoist Sect.
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'It really is a relic! '
Looking at the bone bead information, Wang Zijia turned over his hand and put it away while his thoughts were spinning.
This object has been baptized by time for countless years, and all the Tao Yuan has been dispersed, leaving only a little strength.
At present, it can probably only be used as a material for refining weapons. If you don’t feel disgusted, you can also use it to refine purifying elixirs!
The next moment, Wang Zijia felt the sea of consciousness.
What made him feel relieved was that he could sense the chaotic space, which proved that he had indeed returned to the living world!
After briefly sensing the sea of chaotic consciousness for a moment, Wang Zijia showed a surprised expression.
Chu Ziyu was actually not dead yet. He thought that in the previous battlefield, the strength of Jijiu and the other soldiers were just barely there. If this guy entered the treacherous realm with him, there was a high chance that he would burp.
It turns out that this guy is not dead yet, and is currently hiding in the ruins.
The mana fluctuates slightly. A page flew out.
The next moment, the ghost mist dissipated, and a somewhat embarrassed young man fell out of it.
The sudden space transformation left Chu Ziyu dazed for a moment, and the next moment, his whole body tensed up.
But when he found out who was the person who had used means to capture him from his hiding place, his whole body instantly relaxed and he said with surprise on his face: "Father!"
Wang Zijia looked at Chu Ziyu for a moment, and was even more surprised. Apart from some embarrassment, there were no serious injuries, only a few minor injuries.
"How did you survive that strange battlefield?" Wang Zijia asked in surprise.
"Battlefield? What battlefield?" Chu Ziyu was confused for a moment and said in confusion: "Father, are you talking about the previous battles between the infant gods?"
"After the child entered the treacherous realm, he discovered that the skeletons in the Buddhist ruins were all real people at the lowest level, so he hid them decisively and did not go to grab the treasure."
"Although these skeleton monks are terrifying, they will be fine as long as they do not enter the territory they protect. There should be no skeleton monks actively attacking people in this ghostly realm."
Wang Zijia was slightly stunned when he heard Chu Ziyu's words and said, "You said you entered this ruin half a day ago? It has always been a ruin? Isn't it a battlefield?"
Chu Ziyu was also stunned and said: "Yes, is there a battlefield in this strange realm?"
The next moment, lightning flashed in Wang Zijia's mind.
So the ruins now integrated into the world are the ghost realm?
So what has he experienced before?
Fantasy?
Is there an illusion of that kind of power?
The golden talisman in my mind is still there!
Wait... Could it be...
At this moment, a light flashed in Wang Zijia's mind, and he thought of a possibility.
He couldn't have really traveled through time again before, right?
Traveled to the battlefield of the Three Realms Temple in ancient times, before the decline of Buddhism?
It was also at this moment that Wang Zijia immediately realized what he felt was wrong before!
When he entered the battlefield before, where did he feel a little bit of the aura of the Strange Realm, or the rules of the Strange Realm?
It’s completely in the same world! ! !
'So for unknown reasons, when I entered the ghost realm, I accidentally traveled through time and space, returned to ancient times, and went to the original place where this ghost realm was born? '
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It doesn’t matter if he is destined to get close to him, after all, he himself was polluted by it in the first place;
It’s understandable that the Shunii Strange Realm regards him as a kindred spirit. His own magic power is inherently wrong, and the things he cultivates are very strange;
But at this time, Nie actually opened the back door for him, and suspected that he sent him on a day trip to ancient times...
At this moment, Wang Zijia suddenly realized that there might be something wrong with him, and it wasn't just because of the sudden change in his mana.
In other words, there is a reason why his mana undergoes special and irreversible changes as soon as it encounters pollution, but others do not have such changes at all!
"Tell me about the past half day!" Wang Zijia said.
"Okay, Father!" Chu Ziyu responded respectfully, sorted out his thoughts, and said: "Thirteen hours ago..."
"Wait, how long do you want to say?" Wang Zijia interrupted with a frown.
"Thirteen hours ago, it was a quarter of an hour and thirteen hours before I separated from my father." Chu Ziyu explained.
'Thirteen hours? '
But Wang Zijia had only experienced the battlefield for about seven hours. Counting choices, it was definitely no more than seven and a half hours.
The difference in time, the inability to escape into the sea of chaotic consciousness on the battlefield, the TV corner later, etc...
All the information combined has made Wang Zijia basically certain that he was definitely not in this time and space before, and it is very likely that he really went to ancient times!
"Go on!" Wang Zijia stopped his thoughts and said again.
"Oh!" Chu Ziyu was slightly confused, but he didn't ask anything. He reorganized his words and said, "Thirteen hours ago, the child fell into a trance when he got into the forest."
"When I came back to my senses, I found that you and your father were separated and came to this ruined Buddhist ruins."
"The boy carefully explored it and found that the entire area was very large, somewhat similar to the Wanyu Outer Gate. It should be a partial mountain gate of a Buddhist gate."
"There should be no surviving aborigines in the entire Strange Territory, and there are only skeleton monks. Fortunately, the rules of this Strange Territory are strange, and these monks seem to only guard their own area."
"So after I discovered the danger, I couldn't contact you with the ANBU Heart Talisman you gave me, father, so I hid myself."
"Then about half a quarter of an hour ago, the entire mysterious realm suddenly shook. Then the boundary of the mysterious realm disappeared and completely merged into the real world. After that, the father detained the child here."
After saying that, Chu Ziyu seemed to have remembered something and added: "By the way, there should have been several Infant God monks entering this treacherous area before us. When the children were trying to avoid it, they sensed considerable fluctuations in the battle. "
Following his words, Wang Zijia completely understood the outline of the matter.
The ruins integrated here are the ghost realm.
And Faxin’s story is just the origin of this strange realm. When a normal person enters the Ghost Realm, what he should see is the ruins of time and space of the Three Realms Temple countless years later!
But Wang Zijia himself, for unknown reasons, went to ancient times. After a brief and failed battle, he returned inexplicably.
In this process, it may be that Wang Zijia's time travel extracted all the time and space power of the ghost realm, making the realm lose its uniqueness and can no longer escape into time and space.
So as Wang Zijia's journey through time came to an end, the ghost realm also came to an end. The space of the ghost realm was directly embedded into the Zhongshan Mountains, returning to the embrace of the world, and expanding the mountain range by a large area?
'etc! So, is this really the ruins of the Three Realms Temple? Part of the ruins? '
Wang Zijia's eyes brightened when he heard Chu Ziyu's words. You must know that when he watched Fa Xin's Life on TV before, although he didn't understand much, he had a full understanding of the Three Realms Temple.
The Three Realms Temple is an ancient force that is several levels higher than the Wanyu Sect. The middle three realm monks in its sect are ordinary disciples of the sect, and only the seventh realm and above are considered big bosses, so you can understand the difference between the two.
Thinking of this, Wang Zijia's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously thought of places such as the Sutra Pavilion, Treasure House, and Alchemy Hall of the Three Realms Temple! ! !
"Where's the Blood Demon Jade Shuttle?" Wang Zijia asked quickly.
Chu Ziyu immediately turned his hand and threw the jade shuttle.
"Let's go!" Wang Zijia jumped up directly. Seeing this, Chu Ziyu followed him without asking where he was going. Under Wang Zijia's guidance, he turned into a stream of light.
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As an ancient sect that is more than one level stronger than the Wanyu Sect, the Sanjie Temple's mountain gate is also much larger than the Wanyu Sect.
However, this ghostly realm is only a broken corner of the gate of the Three Realms Temple. It is about the size of one or two provinces and covers a million square kilometers.
Such a place was squeezed into the Zhongshan Mountains, more than doubling the area of Zhongshan.
Wang Zijia turned into a stream of light and drove at lightning speed for half an hour. When he crossed a corner and saw the edge of Zhongshan's wild forest instead of the taller pagoda and ancient temple as expected, Wang Zijia stopped. Escape light.
Because he had watched the video before, he had some understanding of the Three Realms Temple.
If I read it correctly, this place should be an area for low-level disciples of Sanjie Temple, similar to several lineage building complexes at the outer gate of Wanyu Sect. Inner gate areas such as the Seven Peaks are not included in the Strange Realm.
So don’t dream about the Sutra Pavilion, Treasure House, Alchemy Hall, etc. at the inner gate of Sanjie Temple!
After realizing this, Wang Zijia made a decisive U-turn and re-entered the ruined building complex area.
After observing the layout of the building complex in the sky for a moment, Wang Zijia quickly headed southwest.
After a while, the two came directly to the core of a building complex area, in front of an obviously tall pagoda and ruined temple.
"Palace of Medicine King"
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(End of chapter)
