Wang Zijia frowned, was silent for a moment, and said, "So this altar is the key?"
Xuan Ming nodded and said a little harshly: "I am indeed here to look for someone. The senior in the door should have disappeared here and is still alive."
Wang Zijia was too lazy to pay attention to the other party.
He strolled to the altar, carefully explored it for a moment, and said, "Boundary Control Formation?"
Xuan Ming shook his head and said: "To be precise, it should be the entrance to the unknown secret realm, and it is a one-way trip. I don't know where the exit is."
Wang Zijia suddenly understood. If it hadn't been like this, he should have gone in a few days ago.
"What should we do now? How about fellow Taoist break the formation in the main control room first, and I can do it at the same time, trying to forcefully open the entrance and establish a two-way passage? Then go in and explore?"
The two of them studied the formation in silence for a moment, and Xuan Ming added:
"This one-way altar-style entrance is really uncertain."
Wang Zijia did not reply. He carefully inspected the altar and confirmed its efficacy.
He glanced at Xuan Ming with an inexplicable expression, flipped his hands, and threw out several corpses under his puzzled eyes.
This action made Xuan Ming stunned. He thought it was normal to carry a person with him. But carrying a bunch of corpses with him, or a contaminated and demonized corpse? What the hell is this?
Are all the Xuanmen authentic sects in the Zhenling Domain so weird?
While Xuan Ming was stunned, Wang Zijia had already thrown the body on the altar.
The altar was activated based on the actions of the disciples who had thrown the cannibal pill before.
Seeing this, Xuan Ming quietly stepped back a distance.
Wang Zijia, however, did not retreat but advanced, perching on top of a corpse.
When he jumped down, his body split from the midline of his face, turned into a piece of human skin, wrapped around a corpse, and disappeared from the corpse in the blink of an eye.
Xuan Ming was stunned for a while.
If Wang Zijia hadn't used the pure Liangyi Yuanmenci sword before, and there was no sign of any debts on his body, he would have thought that the person in front of him was actually a demonic monster.
While he was stunned, the altar had completed its activation, and disappeared directly on the altar as the light flashed.
Xuan Ming's expression changed slightly, and he decisively dodged and rushed to the altar, but to no avail.
His expression changed rapidly, he gritted his teeth and rushed out of the forbidden area. He didn't have a body with him!
There is no refined human elixir.
That thing, for a disciple of Shangqing Sword Sect like him, would have a reputation if he carried it with him!
After killing the demon cultivators, I found that they were all turned into ashes!
Not only is this altar a one-way entrance, it also requires a corpse to open. According to the information from the disciples who gave away the pill, it was like a feeding hole, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
But once Wang Zijia entered, there was no time for him to explore slowly.
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Wang Zijia took the form of human skin and was hidden among the corpses. For a moment, he felt the flow of space.
It's not strong, it doesn't seem to be a small world, just a sub-space.
The Infant God hidden in the sea of chaotic consciousness can also clearly feel the situation outside.
After confirming that he could run away at any time, Wang Zijia put down the skin demon clone that was ready to collapse at any time, and the Baby God escaped again.
The leather demon broke away from the body and floated in the air invisibly, observing its surroundings.
The space is not big, much smaller than the Hundred Demons Realm. It only has a radius of tens of miles, and you can see it all at a glance.
The dark sky is like a deep starry sky. But there was no light from the stars at all, and it was all pitch black.
On the blood-collapsed earth, blood rolled like semi-solidified lava. The rich smell of blood indicated that this should be blood.
But these lava-like bloods were tumbling with waves of heat.
The whole land is full of cracks.
Looking down from the sky, you can clearly see an irregular triangle.
It seems that the entire space is a strange world, but it has been broken into pieces, and now only such a small piece is left.
In the center of the space, there are five small mountains, or mounds.
The corpse he had just hidden was falling from the sky towards them, and the pulling force was not very strong.
Probably because what Wang Zijia invested was not some human elixir or some top-quality furnace, but a seriously contaminated corpse.
After getting closer, Wang Zijia discovered it.
What kind of mountain mounds are they? They are five bloated mountains of wriggling flesh.
The huge piece of flesh and blood was squirming, and countless human heads, hands and feet were struggling on it.
On the top of the meat mountain, there is a huge head. Although it is full of wriggling fat and covered with various human faces, some of its original appearance can still be barely seen.
Pointed ears, ghost eyes, sparse hair, and a ghost mouth like shark fangs that were split to the base of the ears.
Wang Zijia shouldn't be too familiar with this image.
Isn't this the initial image of the five little guys who are extremely active in his body now?
These five meat mountains are actually five deformed ghost babies!
It's just that compared to the original ghost infant form, the five meat mountains below are countless times more deformed and as big as mountains.
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The five meat mountains are like pentagons, guarding the central valley, and there is a huge altar in the valley.
The white bones serve as the foundation, the blood talisman serves as the bone, and the aura serves as the sacrifice.
Wang Zijia should not be too familiar with this, but this bone altar is much more advanced than Wang Zijia's, and there are many differences, but the general framework is still the same.
In the very center of the altar, there is a Taoist priest, well, sitting cross-legged with white bones on it.
The altar is rotating all the time. It seems that he is refining himself?
"Is this... a move against yourself?"
Seeing this situation, Wang Zijia became more familiar with it. He had done this before!
Just not as ruthless as this guy!
Unlike Wang Zijia who peeled skin and made tools out of skin, this guy actually removed the bones and meat, used the meat to feed the five ghosts, and used the bones as life tools.
Trying to induce three calamities to temper the body and five calamities to refine the ghosts.
After experiencing the three transformations of essence, energy, and spirit, he became the Tao. In the end, the three paths transformed into the three flowers of essence, energy, and spirit, and completed the gathering of the three flowers at the top, becoming the legendary master of overcoming tribulations.
But it seems that this guy has some ruthlessness, but he just doesn't have Wang Zijia's 'ability', or maybe it's just a matter of luck, so he seems to have failed.
But it didn't completely fail.
The separation of blood and bones was successful, but it was stuck at the stage of raising ghosts.
As a result, the five ghosts turned into mountains of flesh, constantly deformed, unable to return to their skeletons, forged into the demon body of evil ghosts, smelted into the flower of essence, and became one of the last three flowers, thus being promoted to transcend the tribulation.
Now it seems that he wants to rely on the human elixir and slowly refine it.
Eradicate the crazy consciousness accidentally derived from the five ghosts, completely abandon the five ghosts, and use the bodies of the five ghosts as flesh and blood to merge into a ghost body.
Forged into a moral tradition such as the flesh and blood of ghost infants, they have been grinding their way into the realm of transcending tribulations.
Apart from these, there is a black stone bamboo house not far from the altar, which seems to be the former residence of Taoist Skeleton.
At the same time, the five ghosts in the body were also restless.
"Master, there is something delicious!"
"It smells so good, sir!"
"Master, master, please let the children out!"
"Master, master, Tong'er wants to eat that!"
"Master, you let Tong'er eat that, and Tong'er lets you go back to the altar in the basement and do whatever you want without crying or making a fuss!"
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Under the noisy guidance of the five ghosts, Wang Zijia noticed that the deformed heads of the five huge meat mountains were inlaid with five jet-black skulls the size of fists.
It has a ghostly aura and a bit of wildness, and it doesn't look like anything ordinary at first glance.
It seems like a fairy treasure?
No, it's more like the bones of ghosts and gods, or the bones of the Five Ghosts of the ancient Five Ghost monks. It may also be something related.
The special aura emanating from it was captured by the five ghosts, making them restless for a while.
If they weren't afraid of Wang Zijia to the core and had wisdom they shouldn't have, they would probably have backfired and rushed down.
Wang Zijia suppressed the restlessness of the ghosts in his body, hid his figure, and floated in the air with a serious face.
Because at this moment, although the withered bones below did not move, he clearly felt that there was a force between heaven and earth, locking him.
He was discovered from the moment he was separated from the body.
Just like his Duobao Realm, although it does not have much power in the world, it is not difficult to find out that bugs have penetrated into the Duobao Realm with the help of the fake Dao Zhenlu Chapter magic weapon like the Jade Disk of Heavenly Dao.
Even with Wang Zijia's current methods, it is difficult to hide.
"I don't know which fellow Taoist is visiting, why don't you show up and meet him?" The silence lasted for a moment, and then a hoarse and old voice came from the skeleton below.
Following his words, the skeleton turned its head and looked at the place where Wang Zijia was hiding with its empty skull eyes.
At the same time, Wang Zijia clearly felt that a strange gaze was scanning around him.
Although I couldn't see him accurately, I had noticed him, there was no doubt about it.
The territory is so big, even if you can't see it, you can still feel it if something is stuffed into it.
After all, time and space are hidden, and we are not really in another time and space, at least not currently.
Wang Zi's thoughts were spinning rapidly, and his thoughts were spinning rapidly.
The next moment, the paper in Wang Zijia's sleeve exploded, and he turned into human skin, draped over his body, and controlled everything he owned.
She appeared with a very beautiful, but too feminine appearance, making it difficult to distinguish between male and female.
"My disciple Wuyou has met the old sect master!"
You can guess with your toes that this is obviously the old leader of the Soul Burial Sect who has disappeared for more than a thousand years: Gu An!
"It turns out that he is a junior in the sect, how did he get into my Qingxiu place!"
As the skeleton's mouth opened and closed, the strange sound of bone collisions made the already hoarse words seem a bit weird.
"Disciple came to the forbidden area for retreat, and found someone breaking in on the way. After chasing him, he accidentally broke into this place. I never wanted to disturb my ancestor's practice. This disciple deserves death!" Wang Zijia replied with respect,
"It doesn't matter, I won't be able to complete my practice in a while, and I haven't seen my juniors since, why don't we come down and talk about it?" Gu An said with a smile.
"This..." Wang Zijia looked hesitant and said, "This disciple can't ask for it!"
As he spoke, Wang Zijia flew downwards carefully.
(End of chapter)
