This is equivalent to using the precipitated inheritance of the embalmer as a material to create a top-notch underworld weapon!
It even has some rules and characteristics of the seventh-grade immortal weapon!
At least Wang Zijia was rejected just now, and when the space changed and he was not allowed to come in, he had nothing to do!
"No, even if we want to destroy the Strange Territory, before we can do it, we need to separate this room in advance and refine it into a special artifact!"
"With this, it will have a very big impact on both Wan Yu and his own Demon Suppressing Sect."
"Well, it would be even better if we could remove the weirdness!"
"Then move it to the Duobao Realm. Isn't this a miracle building and a sect-suppressing magic weapon?"
However, there is something slightly abnormal about this miracle building!
Wang Zijia looked at the ball of light in the sky, and various thoughts flashed in his mind.
After a moment, after taking three spiritual root light balls again, Wang Zijia was thrown out of the Ling Pavilion again.
Wang Zijia found another corpse. He didn't have much on him, except for the corpses of demons and demons. Even if they were gone, he could quickly go to the warehouse to get the books.
There were actually not too many light balls in the Ling Pavilion. After going in and out for a long time, the Ling Pavilion was completely looted by Wang Zijia!
During this process, Wang Zijia was also basically certain that this spiritual pavilion solidified the characteristics of the embalmer and could help him develop his spiritual roots.
Just like the embalmer, it is not 100% successful, but compared with the embalmer, there is no need to open an altar or anything, it is much simpler and much faster!
As for the entire Ling Pavilion complex, except for this special feature, there is nothing else strange about it, and it is completely empty.
Wang Zijia walked around for a while, and after making sure that nothing was missing, he threw two anchor objects in the Ling Pavilion, and then reluctantly left.
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Since encountering the Alchemy Palace, the surrounding ghost buildings have become rare. Most of them occupy an extremely large area, and the interior is filled with strange things and is extremely rich.
Wang Zijia tried to break into two buildings that he felt were a bit threatening. After a while of fussing around, there was no benefit at all. It only made the haunted houses a little more dilapidated.
Simply ignore it and focus on the core special series of buildings.
The difference from the Second Forbidden Land: Thousand Buddhas and Ten Thousand Appearances of the Secret Master can be seen at a glance.
So far, Wang Zijia has not tasted the characteristics of the master of this first forbidden area, the restricted area of life.
But what is certain is that this is the first time Wang Zijia has encountered a complete strange realm. In the past, he was either bullying 'babies' or punching 'old cripples'!
After groping forward for a moment, Wang Zijia had arrived at the very center of the core area.
Looking around, Wang Zijia saw several unique buildings at a glance.
A few miles away to the west is a white jade pavilion similar to the standard of Dan Palace, but unlike the tranquility of Dan Palace and Ling Pavilion, that palace is very lively.
Long-legged spears patrolled the palace like soldiers, ghost-faced fairy swords hung high in the sky of the building, suppressing the entire building complex, and countless flying swords with ghost eyes guarded the left and right, like a king paying homage.
A fan with long hands, a jade gourd with ghostly mouths, and even a lot of strange sticks that looked like penises that looked like weird maces and poked around...
The entire palace complex was very lively, like a group of demons dancing wildly!
Just by looking at it, Wang Zijia guessed where it was.
"Qi Tang"
It can be said that this is probably the most exaggerated building complex in the entire Strange Realm.
Especially the ghost-faced fairy sword hanging in the sky, it seems to be a strange fairy weapon!
In addition, the Qinglian Sword Sect is a swordsman, so you can imagine the power of that ghost.
Wang Zijia just glanced at it and ignored it.
If the guile leader is inside, forget it. Even if the Wanyu Sect bosses are summoned with this posture, they probably won’t be able to handle it.
Mainly because of that strange fairy sword, it is estimated that even the Tribulation Overhaul overhaul will be hard to withstand!
Fortunately, the strange things born from each strange building can only move within the building complex, and cannot even fly too high in the sky.
If this strange fairy sword can run around in the whole strange realm, Wang Zijia will definitely run away decisively.
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The east side is not too quiet either. It is a loft area, which occupies a large area, but the building complex is not large. A tall loft in the center occupies most of the building complex.
From the outside of the attic, there is nothing strange. It looks like an ordinary building, but noisy voices and readings can be heard coming from it.
"Sutra Collection Pavilion"
Yes, this is what Wang Zijia is most concerned about.
I just don’t know how dangerous it is.
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There is silence amid the busyness in the west, and deathly silence amid the noise in the east. The contrast between the two sides is sharp and eerie.
The center, which is almost the center of the strange realm, is not the sect's main hall or the sect's treasure land as Wang Zijia suspected.
It is an inconspicuous, ordinary-looking blue-tiled building.
"Ancestral Hall"
This world, which is suspected to be the training place for the disciples of the lower realm of Qinglian Sword Sect, actually built the ancestral hall in the center of the entire sect.
However, it is not too strange to think that in the Qinglian Sword Sect, there are a large number of monks who practice the Shinto, and they are even suspected to be their ancestors. Even the Miao Dao Immortal is a divine swordsman.
Floating in the sky, Wang Zijia looked around for ten miles, hesitated for a moment, and then headed towards the Sutra Pavilion.
The ancestral hall and the weapon hall should be more likely to have a trickster, but the Hidden Sword Pavilion is more attractive to Wang Zijia.
In the current era, inheritance is destined to be the most precious spiritual resource!
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Floating to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, Wang Zijia stepped in with a tight body. Except that the various sounds in his ears were much clearer, there was nothing unusual.
Among the strange buildings that Wang Zijia had ever entered, this place was considered the most normal one.
Entering from the main entrance, I came to the main attic and took a look. There was a lot of noise coming from it, and it seemed that many people were reading and talking inside.
Wang Zijia stepped in.
The next moment, his hair stood on end and became a little hairy.
Obviously he heard a lot of noise outside, but there was a bit of silence inside.
Looking at it, this should be a tower-shaped attic building, with a hollow in the middle, leading directly to the top floor.
In the center of the main hall, there should have been a strange, tall bookshelf that went straight to the top.
However, at this moment, the entire bookshelf tower in the hollow center was replaced by countless flesh and blood, like a flesh and blood pagoda.
On the fresh flesh and blood, there are thick tentacles covered with sarcoma, and at the end of each tentacle, there is a deformed and twisted human head.
Some have green heads and fangs;
Some people have heads and faces full of noses;
Some people have hairless heads with vertical pupils;
Some had flames rising from their heads...
At this moment, all the heads, supported by the floating tentacles all over the sky, stared at Wang Zijia who suddenly walked in. The scene was strange and quiet.
As soon as he came in, he was a little angry when he saw Wang Zijia in such a scene. He couldn't move or stay still for a while.
The quiet confrontation lasted for a short moment, and a strange flying head without tentacles appeared. On top of it was a strange sarcoma head without a skull, no, without the entire skull, which was purely composed of brain marrow. It swam in front of Wang Zijia.
"Young children, do you want to learn the Dharma?" He seemed to be the manager of this place. He paused while speaking and looked at Wang Zijia's face, or rather his head, "Or do you want to offer the Dharma?"
'Study the law? Offering Dharma? '
'Are you going to give me a weird brain transplant, or are you going to hang me up? Become a member of Jing (Harmony) Guan? '
The brainy man had no idea of his own strangeness and horror. He looked at Wang Zijia seriously like a 'senior' librarian.
"Uh... Well, I'll just wander around. I won't learn or contribute!" Wang Zijia, who was stared at, said sarcastically.
"No...no...no..."
"Those who don't learn are not good people!"
"Yes, anyone who doesn't like to study will be punished!"
The next moment, thousands of heads spoke simultaneously, their voices overlapped, and their tentacles swam, making the Sutra Pavilion even more bizarre.
Some heads were so excited that the blood vessels supporting their flesh-and-blood tentacles bulged, and the strange sarcomas on them exploded.
The bright red blood flowed out, and when it dripped down, it dissipated before it hit the ground.
A strange fishy-sweet fragrance spread, as if what was flowing inside was not blood, but cinnabar? Lingmo?
"You have such little cultivation, how can you not love learning? When you enter the Sutra Pavilion, you must learn a method or dedicate a method." The brain-like flying head also stared at Wang Zijia and said.
Following the words spoken by the brain, auras of light suddenly appeared on the heads all over the sky.
Wang Zijia had no doubt that as long as he refused again, the next moment, these heads would spray magic spells all over the sky and drown him.
He first tried to communicate with the Chaotic Sea of Consciousness without leaving any trace, and found that he could communicate normally without affecting him. After running away, Wang Zijia said:
"Then, junior, let's learn a trick!"
Following Wang Zijia's words, the Tower of Flesh and Flesh squirmed, and countless empty tentacles shrank back. The tentacles with heads on the top became excited, looking eager to try, choose me.
"Hmm, a good young man is a good young man who loves to learn!" A deformed and kind smile appeared on the wrinkled face of Brain Flying Head, and he continued to ask: "Then what method do young children want to learn?"
Looking at the heads all over the sky, Wang Zijia said: "Juniors heard that in ancient times there was a great power that was astonishing to the world. He used weapons to achieve enlightenment and created the immortal scripture handed down from generation to generation. The "Duo Bao Hunyuan Immortal Sutra" contains complete skills and techniques. Please tell me. Is there any?"
Originally, Wang Zijia was just making a tentative inquiry, but the answer that came out of his head at the next moment made Wang Zijia a little shocked.
"The Duobao Hunyuan Immortal Sutra is right. After all, you have already started using the Liangyi Yuanci Sword. It is indeed quite suitable for you!"
Following the words of the old man, the human head tentacles all over the sky began to retract, and the tentacles were retracted into the flesh and blood tower pillars, and those strange heads were embedded in the flesh pillars. They seemed to really think that they were secret books, quietly embedded on the bookshelf. Woolen cloth!
In an instant, there were only three heads left in the sky supported by tentacles. There are four brain heads in total with no tentacles to support them and are simply suspended in the air.
(End of chapter)
