"Well, I got some inheritance, but I was unlucky enough to encounter a beast wave. In order to save my life, I had to use some things that I shouldn't have used. Now... let's just live one day at a time!" Wang Zijia was quite free and easy. The way.
"Why don't Your Highness go back to Kyoto and ask the ancestors of the clan to find out if the road is not dead and we can find another way?" the old man asked with concern.
"Oh, if there really is another way, do I need your reminder?" As he spoke, Wang Zijia's expression was full of loneliness.
"Besides, when I became a useless dragon and left Kyoto in despair, I swore that I would never go back in my life."
"Even if I die outside, I, Li Shenghong, am willing to do so. No one else can blame me!"
The old man's lips moved, and then he said after a while: "Your Majesty Ninth Prince, don't blame the clan, the ancestors have no choice but to do it. No one is in charge of the dragon vein, and I am destined to be inferior to Feixian and Wanyu."
"And not everyone who is in charge of Dragon Vein can succeed, so there are generations of Kowloon..."
"Okay, I know this better than you, no need to talk about mother-in-law, my mind has been made up." Wang Zijia frowned slightly, showing displeasure, and directly interrupted the old man's continued words.
When the old man heard the words, his lips wriggled, and finally turned into a melodious sigh.
Daqian's heirloom competition is held every three hundred years, and all the nine geniuses participate in it, otherwise how could he be recognized by Dragon Vein. And every time, there are a few people whose hearts are damaged!
Wang Zijia...Li Shenghong is one of them!
The two stopped talking and were silent for a moment.
The disciples who were ordered by the old man to go down quickly hurried back with their storage bags in hand.
The old man took it, examined it carefully for a moment, and then said: "Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince, all other things are ready. Only the love poison material is missing. I will make up for it as soon as possible."
Hearing this, Wang Zijia casually took the storage bag, turned around and left. At the same time, he waved his hand to indicate that he would not send it.
"Alas!" The old man watched Wang Zijia disappear and sighed again.
If possible, Wang Zijia wouldn't mind returning to Kyoto to stir up trouble.
But he can't come back!
Therefore, he could only maintain Li Shenghong's frustrated character and not have too much contact with the Daqian clan.
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After leaving the store with her things, Wang Zijia did not immediately return to the residence arranged by Li Lan.
Instead, he waved his hand and summoned Jiwa.
Jiwa, who was completely sealed, woke up from the chaos and found that the world had changed.
"Ah... so many people!!!" The moment Gui Ling'er came to his senses, he let out a shrill scream, as if he was about to be captured and stewed in the next moment.
It slipped into Wang Zijia's pocket like lightning.
Wang Zijia: "······"
Li Shengshi: "······"
The surrounding pedestrians also looked at the group of them inexplicably.
"We've arrived at Fuhou City. Let me take you shopping!" Wang Zijia calmed down and said to Li Shengshi Jiwa.
Li Shengshi nodded happily. The little turtle in his pocket stretched out his head in fear and curiosity, and kept looking at the market.
"Haha, you, a dragon turtle, are actually afraid of mortals! I'm laughing so hard!" Li Shengshi looked at the sneaky appearance of the dragon turtle, finally couldn't hold it back, and laughed loudly.
The little milk turtle rarely quarreled, looked outside with fear and curiosity.
Seeing this, Li Shengshi put away his smile, came to Wang Zijia, looked at the little turtle in his pocket, and said, "How about you hide it in my pocket, and I will take you shopping! It's so delicious. It’s fun!”
The little milk turtle hesitated for a while, thinking, and hesitating. Li Shengshi's eyes lit up, and he looked at Wang Zijia for help.
Wang Zijia smiled and said: "Go ahead and play with Shengshi, there's nothing dangerous about it!"
Wang Zijia's words completely moved the little turtle. Under Li Shengshi's excited eyes, he quickly got into his pocket.
"Haha, haha!" Li Shengshi was extremely happy, "Let's go, I'll take you to see what our human race's market is like!"
As he spoke, he happily rushed into the street.
"You guys should go along too!" Wang Zijia ordered as he looked at the two little kids beside him.
"Okay, sir!" Hearing this, Ye Youyu also pulled his younger sister, Ye Youqing, and followed Li Shengshi like a follower.
Wang Zijia followed behind them, looking at everyone with an uncle's smile on his face.
These little guys have already arrived in his bowl and cannot escape.
At the beginning, Ye Youyu still remembered to follow Li Shengshi honestly, as a follower, and stick to his duty.
But he is still a child after all. As he went shopping, he saw more and more novel things, and his childish temperament returned. The three of them wandered around, asking questions, looking here, buying this and eating.
Wang Zijia was not stingy either. Whether it was food or spiritual things, as long as they were not exaggerated, he would buy them all. He was so happy.
Of course, there is no one who is short-sighted and dares to knock His Highness the Divine Lord and Prince’s bamboo pole!
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After playing wildly for most of the day, Ye Youyu and the two children were too tired to run.
Wang Zijia then took Li Shengshi and the others to a sumptuous spiritual feast and headed to the other courtyard arranged by Li Lan in the east of the city.
On the road, under the setting sun, Wang Zijia took a few children and strolled down the street. The dim and gorgeous light made their figures look longer and longer, just like the deepest memories!
"Prosperity!" Wang Zijia suddenly said while walking forward.
"Say, Ninth Brother!" Li Shengshi took advantage of the little breast turtle in his pocket, kept stroking it, and replied with a happy face.
"There are people from the clan in Fuhou City. Do you want them to arrange for you to go home? If you are willing, I will ask someone to take you back to the clan!" Wang Zijia said suddenly.
"No!" The little turtle in his pocket said suddenly.
Li Shengshi was just about to reply when he heard the little milk turtle's words and said in surprise: "So you can't bear to leave me too!"
"Humph, that's not true!" the little milk turtle said in disbelief.
But Li Shengshi narrowed his eyes with a smile, looked at Wang Zijia and said: "Brother Ninth, the place where you are is home. Kyoto... People like us, who have no home, only a deep palace with no head left!"
"Yes, home is wherever dad is! Ling'er's dad is the best! Ling'er wants to live with her dad for the rest of her life!" the little milk turtle agreed.
Wang Zijia paused and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Legend card strategy progress is 80%!
"That's it, then just hang out with me for a while longer. When I can't take you with you anymore, I'll send you back!" Wang Zijia said nothing more.
When Li Shengshi heard this, he glanced at Wang Zijia worriedly, and his eyes paused for a long time on the striking bunch of white hair in front of his forehead!
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That night, after all the children had been accommodated, Wang Zijia came to the practice room alone.
Today's attempt is particularly critical. If it fails, although there are other ways to solve it, it will probably be very troublesome and take a lot of time.
What Wang Zijia lacks now is time. After all, he may return to the future world at any time.
In the center of the training room, there is a chicken in front of Wang Zijia, which he bought while shopping.
Just an ordinary chicken, nothing special.
Wang Zijia took a deep breath and touched the magical seed in his body.
The next moment, his whole body's mana surged, and the massive mana turned into silver runes, wrapping the frightened chicken.
Slowly, a blood-silver mini coffin gradually took shape, but Wang Zijia's mana had bottomed out.
He activated the external Dantian without hesitation and continued to maintain the mana output.
When nearly half of the external Dantian's mana was consumed, three times his total mana, the silver runes in front of him were completely condensed, and a blood-silver coffin condensed into a solid entity.
Among them, a chicken was peacefully sealed inside.
"Done?"
With golden pupils in his eyes, Wang Zijia showed an expression of surprise as he looked at the chicken where time was at a standstill.
After checking for a long time and confirming that the chicken's life cycle was almost at a standstill, Wang Zijia breathed a sigh of relief.
Although self-proclaimed longevity is not uncommon in the spiritual world, many sect leaders will even do this when they are about to die, so as to leave some backup and hope for the sect. Also leave yourself a small possibility.
However, the related methods are quite high-end, and are mostly used by the masters of tribulation.
It's really hard to find someone like him who is an infant god and wants to achieve this level of self-proclaimed status. Of course, if you are serious about looking, you can definitely find him.
After all, simply proclaiming yourself to extend your life is not an amazing secret.
However, after being sealed for ten thousand years, there will be no substantial changes, and some may even experience a regression in cultivation.
So I don’t really recommend it!
But this one thing is the key to whether some of Wang Zijia's ideas can be realized or not.
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Looking at the chicken in the seal, Wang Zijia suppressed his excitement and took two pills. After regaining his full mana, Wang Zijia did not stop experimenting.
He took out some materials with spatial properties that he had purchased before, and with Wang Zijia's careful processing, they slowly turned into a special ethereal jade talisman.
The next moment, Wang Zijia once again released the magical power: time and space concealment. But this time, the magic power did not seal anyone.
Countless runes were integrated into the ethereal jade talisman, and the jade talisman slowly deformed, finally turning into a blood-red mini coffin two fingers wide and as long as one finger.
On the coffin, the light is shining, extremely beautiful, like a rare treasure.
However, Wang Zijia frowned when he looked at the jade talisman in front of him.
Wang Zijia clearly sensed that something was missing from this jade talisman.
Frowning, he raised his hand to release the seal on the chicken.
Before he could recover, Wang Zijia triggered the newly made jade talisman.
The next moment, the silver runes appeared again.
In a moment, a blood-red jade coffin sealed the chicken again.
This time, Wang Zijia was completely convinced that there was a difference.
Unlike sealing it with one's own hands, the seal triggered by the jade talisman can only delay the passage of his lifespan, but cannot achieve an almost stagnant effect.
This speed of passage has been slowed down by at most twenty times!
This becomes useless!
"Why is this? You can complete the seal with your own hands, but not with the jade talisman? Aren't they all my spells? Is there something wrong?"
Wang Zijia pondered for a long time and studied repeatedly.
(End of chapter)
