Gradually I discovered something different!
When he cast the spell with his own hands, he didn't know whether it was because of his own specialness or the seed of magical power. There was a little fluctuation in time and space power when he cast the spell.
This is the key to sealing the target and making the target's time flow almost stagnant.
However, when the Talisman Sealing Technique sealed Wang Zijia's spell, this little bit of special power was not preserved, resulting in the finished jade talisman being just a defective spell.
Although the missing thing is just a tiny bit of power, it is the core power of the entire technique!
After studying the difference, Wang Zijia frowned and looked at the jade talisman on the blood-colored coffin, lost in thought.
Isn’t the carrying material of the jade talisman good?
Therefore, to make a fully effective spirit-sealing jade talisman, the material of space-time is needed. Just space materials are not enough?
Damn, things like time and space attributes are top-notch products in the spiritual world. Where can I find the money to buy them, and it’s not worth it if I can afford them...
Thinking of this, Wang Zijia paused.
He suddenly dived into the sea of chaotic consciousness, and under the golden scale, more than a dozen silver-white light spots flickered.
This was today's harvest, and Wang Zijia did not turn it into anything of value.
Take out a light point and carefully mix it into the space material to create a strange ethereal jade talisman with space-time attributes.
Immediately, Wang Zijia repeated his old trick and once again began to encapsulate the time and space concealment technique into the jade talisman.
In a moment, a blood jade coffin jade talisman with silvery white light flowing was made by Wang Zijia.
Wang Zijia once again faced the chicken in front of him non-stop and triggered the jade talisman.
In an instant, the exact same seal appeared, and the chicken was sealed into the blood-colored silver coffin. Its time has almost stopped at this moment. After thousands of years, no one has destroyed it, and probably nothing has changed.
"It's done! It's really done! Haha..." Wang Zijia was full of surprise and laughed heartily.
With this thing, some of the cool operational ideas he had previously had room to develop!
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The next day, Wang Zijia left several clones behind to refine the love poison pill in the yard and waited for the subsequent handover of materials.
The two little children of the Ye family were also left behind by Wang Zijia.
It is too young and has little cultivation. It is really inconvenient to carry food, drink, poop and other things, and it cannot withstand the hardship.
He didn't want the Big Five to be destroyed accidentally by him!
Li Shengshi and Little Milk Turtle were taken with Wang Zijia to cultivate their relationship at any time, improve their favorability, and establish a permanent bond.
"His Majesty Ninth Prince really wants to wipe out demons in the entire territory?" Li Lan looked at Wang Zijia on the city wall and asked with confusion.
She really couldn't see what Wang Zijia was begging for!
Wang Zijia smiled and said: "City Lord Li may not be aware of my status. Let's put it this way, every extra day I live is earned. In this case, it's okay to do something for this long-term security! At least let people know that I Li Shenghong came to this world to experience it!"
Hearing this, Li Lan looked at the white hair in front of Wang Zijia's forehead and said, "If His Highness Ninth Prince needs anything, you can send a message to me. If you can do it, I will definitely not postpone it."
"Nothing else, just help me pay attention to abnormal situations in various places!" Wang Zijia replied.
"Don't worry, I care about the Lord of Deception more than Your Highness. Once it grows up, this long-lasting protection will be gone!" Li Lan replied.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia said no more and said: "In that case, I will go find the bad luck of those infected monsters. City Lord Li can just sit in the rear area!"
"Farewell!"
The two said goodbye, and Wang Zijia was surrounded by five swords and turned into a stream of light to leave.
Li Lan watched Wang Zijia leave, and then said after a while: "Dangmo Sword Immortal, are you looking for a posthumous reputation? Daqian's Confucianism, Taoism, and swordsmanship are really awe-inspiring!"
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Stone Cow City has been haunted since half a month ago.
Invisible and shadowless, yet real.
At first it was just people who were killed countless times in an instant, but later there were people who were torn into pieces and smashed into pieces.
In just half a month, countless people have been attacked. Now, after someone was killed, the corpses were completely intact and turned into skeletons, which began to move mechanically as if they were alive.
The blue sky and white sun look like ghosts!
The entire Stone Cow City has completely lost order. The survivors are hiding in their houses, waiting for the legendary immortals to come.
The bold ones, or those who don't have much food stored at home, try to go out to find food, or simply escape from the city.
Finally, he fell under the attack of invisible ghosts.
If this continues, within a month or two at most, the entire city of hundreds of thousands of people will die completely and turn into a city of skeletons.
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After Wang Zijia left Fuhou City, he checked the map for a moment. Based on the general information obtained in the past few days given by Li Lan, he first selected some cities that lacked the strength to guard and were suspected of being ravaged by time ghosts.
When he arrived at the first stop, Stone Cow City, in addition to sensing four time ghosts, he also saw many similar skeletons like those in the Three Realms Temple appearing in the dilapidated city.
There is no silver energy in these skeletons. After being killed by the ghost of time, the pollution in the ghost's body infected the corpse and turned into pure skeletons.
If this development continues, it can be foreseen that a city will eventually turn into a dead city of skeletons, and the time ghosts of several instigators will grow into the city's 'elite' monsters, just like the Buddhist pagoda that sent the letter to form the mysterious realm of Changbao. , adding some strength.
It looks like a corner of the Three Realms Temple in the past.
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Wang Zijia sensed it for a moment above the city, and then activated the time and space concealment, and his figure disappeared into the void in an instant.
Da Wa turned into a dark red sword, was caught by Wang Zijia, and skillfully came behind the time ghost.
This is a tall figure wearing a rich man's robe. He should have been richer before, but now he is still skinny.
The clothes he originally wore now look unusually large. And it was almost torn. The originally gorgeous clothes had become beggar's clothes, covered with scabs and blood.
I don’t know where the pants went.
The mummy-like little pods were wandering outside and became very short, so they could not be seen without paying attention, so they were considered innocuous.
From this clothing, we can guess that the infected person is just an ordinary person.
But it did not affect his strength after being eroded by time. In just half a month, countless lives ended in his hands.
Wang Zijia lurked quietly behind him and looked at him briefly. The white buttocks have also become invisible, without any temptation.
Immediately, the cold Wang Zijia slashed his sword like lightning.
"puff!"
With a soft sound, the skinny head flew high into the air, but not a trace of blood flew out, just like a corpse.
After a few breaths, the corpse disintegrated and disappeared, and a silver stream of light rushed towards Wang Zijia. He stretched out his hand to wrap it with mana, intercepted it, and sent it into the chaotic sea of consciousness.
For others, anything that can quickly improve the progress of magical powers can be used, no matter how precious the resource is. After all, the immortal way is too difficult to understand.
But this is not the case for Wang Zijia. These things are related to Wang Zijia's future layout and cannot be regarded as worth thousands of points to feed magical powers.
After dealing with the opponent, Wang Zijia quickly sneaked towards the next target again.
Repeat the previous process.
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After a while, several ghosts in the city were quickly killed by Wang Zijia.
Immediately, Wang Zijia's flesh and blood squirmed all over his body, and fell to the ground as if alive. He began to transform into identical clones, rushing into the city, killing skeletons that had not yet developed much power, and rescuing ordinary people in the ruins.
Wang Zijia's true body was floating in the center of the city, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and five dark red swords floating around him.
The brilliant red light, like the rosy clouds of salvation, lit up the hope of the city, and the demonic light floated down along with the light spots.
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Among the collapsed ruins, Wang Zijia's clone reached out and pressed the ground. The soil turned into crystals and quickly compressed to both sides.
In the dark underground, a couple huddled in a corner holding a child. He squinted his eyes slightly, adjusting to the sudden light above his head.
I saw a resolute man with white hair on his forehead and a peerless face, embedded in the center of the cave skylight that suddenly appeared. His whole person seemed to be filled with holy light, and he smiled at them.
The dazzling sunlight seemed to cast a divine rainbow over his figure.
This scene was deeply engraved in the minds of the family of three.
"The disaster in the city has been eliminated. You have some martial arts skills. Go to the square in the city to gather and prepare for organization and management."
The man who looked like an immortal said this to the family of three in the cellar, or rather to the father, and then turned around and left.
The three of them were stunned for a moment before crawling out weakly.
I was stunned as soon as I saw it.
I saw identical peerless immortals on the streets, in the ruins, and on the roofs, swimming around, searching and rescuing.
There is also an immortal in the sky, surrounded by five swords, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, his whole body emitting a strange light, dots of stars, falling like rays of light across the city.
It was like a divine radiance entering the body, with a slight erosion, as if something had penetrated into the body.
The immortals are the immortals who are checking their bodies and 'healing' them.
This scene, which should have been scary and strange, made the family of three feel extremely at ease.
As the man looked around, the peerless immortal brought out several neighbors he was very familiar with among the ruins of a half-collapsed high-rise building nearby.
When I made eye contact with my neighbors, I was also filled with uncertainty and a slight sense of relief.
On the streets and throughout the city, tens of thousands of divine clone immortals were wandering around, quickly finding survivors one by one.
Those who are found to have a certain ability are asked to go to the square to wait for orders, and those who are not able are asked to wait for relief at home.
Those who need treatment will also be treated by clones. Either use mana to help it recover, or use elixir mixed with water to treat it.
During this process, many children with spiritual roots were found.
In today's dark age, we are still in border areas, and there is almost no nationwide spiritual root census. There are many people with spiritual roots who have been missed, especially among civilians.
Although it is difficult for the descendants of common people to develop spiritual roots, there are still a lot of them based on a large base!
(End of chapter)
