As the Minister of Education of Wanyu's 'country' of cultivating immortals, it is indeed the most tragic thing for him to watch the inheritance continue to wither.
"Disciple understands!" Wang Zijia nodded and replied.
This topic was relatively heavy for Zhang Decheng, and the two were silent for a moment.
Wang Zijia drank half a cup of tea before he changed the subject and said, "Master, do our sect have spiritual objects with the attributes of time and space in the Yuanshen realm?"
He needs about four spiritual objects for his breakthrough. He already has the lava tool and enlightenment, as well as the universal spiritual objects for hooking. There are still several more, and the only thing missing is the time and space attribute.
"Time and space attribute? Yuanshen realm?" Zhang Decheng was stunned, glanced at Wang Zijia speechlessly, and said:
"What are you thinking about? Let alone the middle three realms, even the upper three realms of the three realms of immortality don't want to touch this thing. That is the realm of the great road."
"Why do you ask?"
"What else can we do? Spiritual objects are hard to find. I want to prepare in advance." Wang Zijia said.
Zhang Decheng said angrily: "You have just become the Infant God, and you are already thinking about the Soul?"
As he spoke, he thought of Wang Zijia's exaggerated first-grade true species. Others may have said it happened thousands of years later, but Wang Zijia might actually have said it happened hundreds of years ago.
As for Yuan Shen objects, it is not a long time to prepare hundreds of years in advance!
He paused, thought for a moment, shook his head and said: "Excluding the private treasuries of the sect, there are only five Yuan Shen relics in stock. None of them can build a space orthodoxy."
Hearing this, Wang Zijia frowned.
It would be fine if there was a lack of lava. After all, he did not intend to destroy the seeds and would continue to warm them without affecting the foundation.
But lacking the Tao of Time and Space will greatly affect the foundation.
After all, his plan to transform his element was to integrate the seeds of time and space magical power into his magic power, so as to obtain the best elemental power.
On the core path of breakthrough, if there are no characteristics of spiritual objects added, it would be really funny to seek the best magic element!
The two exchanged a lot of things, and Wang Zijia also applied for the core permissions of the main building database, and then got up and left.
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Half a day later, in the world of treasures.
"It's a soul-level spiritual creature, it's really a headache!" Wang Zijia whispered as he sorted through the techniques in his mind.
In today's sixth era, cultivation in the Shenhong Realm has become increasingly difficult.
Especially the higher you go, the harder it is to move forward.
Of course, it was actually more difficult in the ancient times than they are now. Although the ancient times were rich in resources, everything had to be explored from scratch.
The truly happy ones are the monks of the Second and Third Ages!
They are the standard second generation!
Shaking his head, he stopped thinking randomly and turned over his hand to find a golden bell.
Although this thing is an ancient treasure, it was once an immortal treasure, but because the most fundamental spiritual intelligence was destroyed, it now only has barely six-level power.
After half a month of practice, Wang Zijia has initially mastered it.
Of course, he did not intend to use the sacrificial refining thing as another magic weapon.
His mind moved slightly, and his natal magic weapon flew out.
Item: False Dao Zhenlu Seal
Belongs to: natal magic weapon
Level: Fourth-grade magic weapon (top grade 250 million/300 million)
Format: book
Function: slightly
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That's right, he wants to use this broken fairy treasure as food to feed his natal magic weapon!
Taking a deep breath, a bunch of spiritual objects flew out of the book. Under the influence of his magic power, they turned into exquisite spiritual ink that was red and shone with silver aura.
Immediately afterwards, the book shook, and the next moment, the entire Duobao World began to tremble.
Although there is no power in the world, there is still a lot of help. With its blessing, the blood runes quickly emerge one by one and are driven into the fairy treasure.
Even though this ancient treasure has lost its spiritual intelligence, it was still refined by Wang Zijia, and he still has five times the mana of the Yuanshen realm. With so many factors, it is very difficult to refine the talisman.
The reason is that after all, it is the corpse of a seventh-grade immortal treasure. Even if it loses its fairy roots, it is still strong enough!
Therefore, under the sacrifice of Wang Zijia, it is extremely strong.
This continued for more than half a month, and the entire golden clock turned into blood. There were three layers of runes on it, and three layers on the outside were densely packed.
"Weng!"
Finally, as the little bell trembled slightly, it finally began to soften.
Another day passed, and Xiao Zhong softened to the point of chewing gum, and Wang Zijia could no longer continue.
To completely turn it into liquid, it would probably take hundreds of years based on his current cultivation level.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia no longer hesitated and directly put the book and the little clock together.
He continued to punch in the runes, like glue, trying to stick the two things into one thing, while pressing the softened bell against the book with all his strength.
This is not a weapon refining!
It's completely like stitching together monsters, not trying to create an amazing magic weapon, but just trying to stick two things together and turn them into one thing without destroying the magic weapon!
There are many strange weapon refiners in the world of weapon refining, but Wang Zijia, who makes weapons like this, is quite explosive and the top one in the history of the world of weapon refining.
"Kaka!"
After a long time, Wang Zijia finally managed to stick the two things together.
In an instant, the book began to wail, the aura dimmed, and the Duobao world was slightly affected and kept shaking.
Obviously, such a broken thing, not to mention the benefits, is simply devastating damage to the book.
I saw a small golden bell stuck to the fake Taoist treasure that looked like an exquisite jade book. The book began to have cracks. Not only was it ugly, the entire magic weapon was almost half useless.
Abnormally deformed!
Wang Zijia's eyes flashed with joy.
As soon as an idea struck, I started the exchange.
"Value +2.5 billion!"
In an instant, the small golden bell that was originally just embedded in it melted visibly to the naked eye and turned into a perfect solution, pouring into the book.
The blood-red book is rendered with a bit of golden light.
"Well!"
The next moment, Wang Zijia's face turned red, and a powerful force surged from his natal magic weapon, making him levitate.
The entire Duobao world also began to shake.
In the dark, Wang Zijia clearly felt that the Duobao World was undergoing strange changes.
It is constantly breaking away from the grand world of God, completely peeling off the space, and slowly becoming the inner world of books.
And there was also a strange pulling force coming from the book.
Wang Zijia's true rune seed and the lava tool rune tradition to which it belongs have all become the treasure of the magic weapon and been integrated into it.
Even the broken Qiankun Collection Chapter, which had been ignored until now, was absorbed by it.
At this moment, False Dao and Zhenlu Zhang really became his true magic weapon.
It is a magic weapon, a true seed of runes, and a standard life weapon, a monk's Taoist unity.
"The value of spiritual roots is +15 million!"
Spiritual roots: special earth-blood spiritual roots (top quality 20 million/50 million)
What surprised Wang Zijia was that this change actually caused a change in his qualifications.
For ordinary monks, this is simply a shocking opportunity. They can directly rush into the ranks of the best from the garbage spiritual roots!
The next moment, he felt like he was being pulled up infinitely.
Leaving Shenhong, we came to the unknown void.
In the dark and deep void, a huge ball of light stood.
Around the light ball, there are countless large and small light balls surrounding it.
However, the big ball of light looked a little weird, not round, and it also emitted colorful lights.
It looks like three spheres, half-joined together, like three powder-washing bubbles.
Some of the small light balls around are spinning far or near, and some are half-embedded on them, making the light balls a bit weirder.
In the corner of the light ball, there is an area turned into three small bubbles, which seems to have a semi-detached rhythm.
The whole thing is a bunch of powder-washing bubbles clustered together, seemingly spliced together, but in the end they are separated by colorful light curtains.
Among the many light balls, apart from the colorful streamers, there is also a deep dark red mixed in.
Looking at this scene, Wang Zijia instantly understood that this was the Shenhong Realm.
Obviously, Shenhong Realm is not a planet universe, but a crystal wall hive.
At this moment, Wang Zijia clearly noticed that inside the three small bubbles that were about to escape, there was a light point born. Although it was small, it had indeed become a light point at this level.
That was the paradise of cave heaven where he was just born!
The next moment, a tug came, seeming to pull the light spot out of the small bubble and into the void. The colorful and dark red forces added force, seeming to want to infect it.
"Weng!"
In his mind, the golden scale vibrated, and the gold and silver lights shone.
The new light spots were dyed into gold and silver, and then disappeared without a trace, as if this time and space no longer existed.
Immediately, Wang Zijia's vision disappeared.
In the void, there was a wave of movement, and finally disappeared.
Wang Zijia looked at this scene blankly.
After a long time, when all the movement subsided, Wang Zijia looked at the greatly changed magic weapon in front of him in shock.
Item: False Dao Zhenlu Seal
Belongs to: natal magic weapon
Level: Fifth-grade magic weapon (top grade 2.75 billion/3 billion)
Format: book
Function one: inheritance.
Function 2: Book space.
Function Three: Disguise.
Function 4: Control ghosts.
Function Five: (Power of Magical Weapon·Ultimate Sublimation): Seal Talisman Collection, upper limit of 5,000 pieces.
Function 6: The book world is the prototype of the Earthly Immortal Taoism. The world in the book can support thousands of book spirits. When they become Taoists, they will lead them to ascend in the clouds.
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'So, by chance, I passively entered the world into the book before going through the tribulation, and initially evolved into the Blessed Land and Cave Heaven? '
'The core foundation of the Earthly Immortal Tradition was smashed out by the corpse of a broken immortal treasure? '
Looking at the book in front of him, Wang Zijia couldn't hide his joy.
Half of his abilities are based on this natal magic weapon. The stronger this thing is, the greater the benefit it will be to him!
Feeling the power of the magic weapon, Wang Zijia simply refined all the remaining rubbish magic weapons into it, completely reaching the fifth-level limit.
Then I started to use the magic weapon and try it out.
The various functions of the magic weapon have not only become stronger, but also have some strange abilities.
For example, today's books are extremely hard and thick. You can use them to hit people, which is completely comparable to the heavy peak treasures of the same level.
He can even master the music.
Fortunately, his magic weapon does not need to be limited to a single format, otherwise it would be too unique for him to hit people with a book in the future.
The entire magic weapon has changed a lot, especially when combined with the multi-treasure world, it can have many methods.
Wang Zijia studied it for a long time, and the more he tried, the more surprised he became.
Unknowingly, Wang Zijia had been in seclusion for almost a month.
Wang Zijia, who had planned to continue, suddenly changed his expression, and in surprise, decisively left the Duobao Realm.
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In the Sword Burial Valley, the atmosphere was unusually solemn at the moment.
Countless monks were staring blankly at the sky.
In the sky above the Sword Burial Valley, two groups of people were confronting each other.
In other words, it was a group of people who were guarding a middle-aged man with solemn expressions.
The crowd consisted of the five giants of Li Shengshi, plus a few Dragon Sons, Dragon Turtles, and a dozen Yuan Shen monks, but their expressions were unusually solemn.
On the other side, there was a middle-aged Confucian scholar wearing an ordinary long robe, with his hands behind his back, a calm face, and a casual posture, and didn't care about the hostility of the cultivators in the sky.
The middle-aged man looked at Li Shengshi and Gui Ling'er in front of the crowd and said in a daze: "It's Xiao Qi, I didn't expect to see each other again!"
"Yes, Seventeen can break through the soul, so Fifth Brother must be quite disappointed!" Li Shengshi said coldly.
The middle-aged man didn't take it seriously, smiled and shook his head, saying: "Eight thousand years have passed, and you haven't changed at all. Except for your ninth brother, it seems that the whole world is full of bad people, like a little hedgehog who has been left behind. , stab anyone you see!"
"Ha, no matter how good you are at pricking, you won't be taught well by Fifth Brother and fooled around!" Li Shengshi said indifferently.
The middle-aged man Li Shenghui seemed to remember the days of Li Shengshi, and smiled for no reason.
"What are you doing here?" Gui Ling'er said coldly, with frost all over her body.
"Why, isn't this Changbao from my Dagan vassal state? I can't come?"
Facing Gui Ling'er, the middle-aged man lost his patience and closeness, became a little less easy-going, and had a little more the arrogance and strong oppression of Overcoming Tribulation Overhaul, and replied calmly:
"Your chief security officer suddenly declared war on the Demon Sect, why can't I come here to ask questions?"
Gui Ling'er was speechless and didn't know how to reply for a while.
"Da da!"
At this time, the faint sound of walking in the air sounded, and the silver-haired Wang Zijia appeared with a calm expression.
It was as if he had descended into the world and banished an immortal, walked in the air, and calmly arrived in the sky. He looked at Li Shenghui and said, "So, is the fifth brother here to raise an army to punish people?"
The middle-aged man Li Shenghui looked at this picture, which was almost the same as in his memory, except that the silver hair on his forehead turned into a completely white handsome young man, and he was slightly absent-minded.
It's this face, this expression, as if the thing he's fighting for doesn't matter to the other person.
At the beginning, the third among their nine brothers was not as impressed as he was by him.
Li Shenghui was in a daze for a moment, and then said: "Isn't it enough to ask for guilt? After all, Ninth Brother, you told me with your life eight thousand years ago what kind of temper you are."
At this point, he paused and said, "Why don't you invite me in and sit down? After all, I'm your brother too."
Probably considering Wang Zijia's character, he added: "No matter what happens, I will still be the boss of Da Gan, and you, Chang Bao, are no exception."
Wang Zijia, who was about to reply with a few words, paused for a moment, then said: "I thought that Fifth Brother was going to get angry again, saying that I didn't follow the rules, and that he wanted to coerce public opinion and use unforeseen tricks to plot against your current clan. I’ve already got the seat of the imperial magistrate of the government!”
(End of chapter)
