Time flies, and it’s two months again.
On this day, Wang Zijia was fishing as usual.
But his mind suddenly moved.
During the perception, a new demon-seeking target suddenly appeared, and in its chaotic sea of consciousness, there was also its own spiritual clone.
When the prince noticed the other party's appearance, the clone had already taken the initiative to come back and report.
"Is this... Frost sent someone to deliver the news?"
Looking at the recovered spiritual thoughts, it was obvious that they were stored in the elixir that Wang Zijia had given to Bingshuang.
Wang Zijia immediately began to receive news from Bingshuang.
As Wang Zijia thought, various images kept flashing, which was roughly what Bingshuang had experienced in the past few months.
Returning to the witch world, he was personally questioned by the Lord of Thunder and arranged for treatment. It took several months for him to recover, and then he took over some affairs.
The general information flashed quickly once, and finally the image stopped in a majestic hall.
It seems to be an exotic temple, probably a temple of frost.
At this moment, Bingshuang respectfully held a magic pill of Divine Thought Seed, and after bowing sincerely, she said:
"My Lord, because your servant is injured, or maybe because the Lord of Thunder is worried, he is now arranged to take over the logistics."
"According to the intelligence gathering conducted by the dark hall in the past half year, the information on you is basically complete. Depending on the situation, if nothing unexpected happens, I should find a way to attack you in the near future."
"My lord, you'd better go out cautiously these days to prevent accidents."
"I will pay attention to its information at any time. Once the Lord of Thunder determines the action bill, your servant will immediately try to send the news back."
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After checking all the messages sent back by Bingshuang, Wang Zijia breathed a sigh of relief, "Is it finally here?"
"Go out cautiously?"
Wang Zijia suddenly paused, his eyes flashing with a strange light, then getting brighter and brighter.
"Yes, now that they have figured out my situation, why am I still waiting passively?"
Thinking of this, Wang Zijia did not hesitate at all and decisively disappeared into the training room.
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Immortal Bone Jedi, in the small courtyard of Immortal Bone Mountain, Wang Zijia's figure quickly emerged.
Arriving at the small courtyard room, a heart and an eyeball staff appeared.
He reached out and took off the eyeball staff. After half a year of testing, he even refined many biological weapons by himself, including the bloodline inheritance magic weapon, so he had a clear feel for this thing.
Among all the methods, the only one I haven't tried is to use enlightenment on it to let it gain wisdom.
First of all, this is a spiritual treasure component, and Wang Zijia's little bit of orthodoxy may not be enough to see it.
Secondly, it is also the most critical. Although it is basically not dangerous, it would be funny if something strange awakens on it if it is awakened.
Therefore, Wang Zijia only did not mess with the spiritual enlightenment step. He tried a lot of other things, and he finally figured this thing out clearly.
The danger can be basically eliminated.
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Wang Zijia held the staff, his thoughts flashed for a moment, and then he took a deep breath.
Suddenly he reached out and picked at the tip of the staff.
"Bata!"
There was a sound like the snapping of tendons, and the eyeball was torn off from the staff by Wang Zijia.
The next moment, Wang Zijia suddenly stretched out his other hand.
"呲呲!"
As the sound of penetration sounded, Wang Zijia reached out and dug out his left eye.
"Kachi!"
The eyeball was pulled out, and no blood flowed out. Countless granules sprouted out of the empty eye socket and were connected to the eyeball in the hand.
"Da da!"
After pulling the old hair, the granulation broke, and the eye sockets extended out of the face, floating and squirming on the face.
It looked like there were countless worms growing in Wang Zijia's left eye, which was a bit weird.
Immediately, Wang Zijia placed the crystal ball eye the size of a fist towards his left eye.
Behind the crystal ball, the fluorescent synapses were entangled with the granules extending from Wang Zijia's eye sockets. At the moment of connection, the crystal ball-like eyeballs quickly became smaller and at the same time, they were quickly pulled by the granules and bounced back into the orbits.
"Bah!"
There was a strange sound of something embedded in a ball of flesh.
The crystal eyeball became the size of a normal eyeball, and was quickly pulled back into the eye socket by the granulation.
Various spiritual lights began to emerge from the left eye, radiating around the eye.
The original hand in Wang Zijia's hand kept shaking left and right, and finally the granulation behind the eyeball peeled off the skin of his left hand and embedded itself in the palm of Wang Zijia's left hand.
The next moment, an eye grew out of the palm of his left hand and opened suddenly. Wang Zijia saw himself from a strange perspective.
At this moment, the left eye on his head was shining with a strange white light, and there was a white thread-like power that extended outward, covering half of Wang Zijia's face.
As the three eyes looked at each other, there was a moment of silence and strangeness.
Immediately, Wang Zijia's whole body aura fluctuated, and he floated up uncontrollably.
He clearly felt that his body had a new energy source, not much in quantity, but of extremely high quality.
The left eye not only uses its own power, but also has its own way.
As the insertion of the eyeballs was completed, the golden scale rarely flashed on its own initiative, and bits and pieces of inexplicable information emerged. To put it bluntly, it was probably.
[Acquire part of the saint’s body power! 】
[Acquire Taoism: Information Tao! 】
[Acquire external magical power: virtualization! 】
[Note: Special biological spiritual treasure parts are embedded, which can slowly integrate with the body. When your eyes are completely replaced, you will completely digest the relevant Taoism and power, but it will also permanently affect your Tao. 】
[Special reminder: Don’t easily try to accept other people’s traditions before you have gathered your own Immortal Path and completely anchored your own path. 】
[Normal use does not affect it. 】
Looking at the information, Wang Zijia tried to mobilize the power in his eyeballs. The power was not much, but the quality was exaggerated.
This power can not only drive external magical powers, but can also be combined with all of Wang Zijia's magical powers to produce exaggerated changes in power.
Even the body of the skin demon has been greatly improved.
"This feeling is... Dao power? That's right, this is definitely the Dao power of the Holy Trinity Realm!"
"Tsk, tsk, this will make it much more maneuverable!"
As Wang Zijia whispered, he looked at his heart and shook his head. It was enough for now, there was no need to take any more risks.
And with his current cultivation level, it is difficult to control this heart.
If you have to implant it, you will become a ceramic doll.
As he thought, Wang Zijia's left eye flashed with a strange light.
A strange spiritual light seed was born.
This is a combination of information and magic means, relying on Tao power to condense things. Normally, it should be able to complete cross-border communication.
Looking at this spiritual light, Wang Zijia did not hesitate, and with a thought, the human-skin man took it and flickered away.
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In the northern border of the Eastern Wasteland, in the unknown barren mountains, in the base camp of the two-realm passage established by the natural law and god system of the witch world.
Today, another exclusive void teleportation 'ship' was opened, and hundreds of Shenjun-level alien gods were sent, including a dozen Zhuoxian-level pseudo-gods. They were to make the final move to save Prince Jiamae. A thorough work.
After the people were delivered, some navigation personnel in charge of logistics communicated with some individuals in the base camp for half a day, and after handing over everything, they set sail and returned with some things and various confidential information.
At this time, among the logistics personnel following the team, the chaotic sea of consciousness flashed in the brain of one person, and a paper man returned with a ball of light.
This is the demon seeder who suddenly appeared before, an intelligence officer who belongs to the Frost God System. Before setting off, he was summoned by Frost and arranged to take the magic seeding pill of Divine Mind in order to deliver the message.
But even he himself didn't know that he was an intelligence spy.
From the beginning to the end, he was just rewarded with a potion by his god before setting off, and then escorted some supplies with the team, and then returned in a hurry.
No unnecessary operations were done in the middle.
A person who doesn't even know he is a spy, no matter how strict the censorship here is, it is impossible to find traces.
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Because perfect passages were built on both sides, they traveled through the void very quickly, and within half a day, they returned to the witch world.
Then the paper man in this person's mind disappeared without a trace, just like a flying insect that hitched a ride without leaving a trace.
The next moment, the paper man came to the frozen sea of chaotic consciousness and dropped the cross-border communication light point condensed by Wang Zijia.
Then he took a look at the environment Bingshuang was in at the moment, and after making sure there was no accident, he reached out and activated the magic seed that was condensed with Tao power and could connect across borders.
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In the Frost Temple, the Frost God is busy with something.
He was suddenly startled and said: "Get out!"
The surrounding gods' servants suddenly disappeared into the temple, leaving only Frost himself in the entire temple.
The next moment, his expression changed from majestic to humble.
"My Lord, your humble servant welcomes you."
Following his movements, some spiritual light flew out of his body, forming the figure of Wang Zijia in front of him.
And Wang Zijia, who had been waiting in the Immortal Bone Jedi for most of the day, finally sensed the connection's communication.
His face couldn't help but show a little joy.
'Can we finally communicate across borders? In this way... it shouldn't be far from crossing the Chaos Sea! '
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Wang Zijia first looked up at his surroundings.
This is a spire temple with a western fantasy wind. It is very huge and the whole is made of strange ice.
In the center of the temple, there is a huge Frost Throne.
They were standing next to the throne now, because Wang Zijia didn't speak, and Bingshuang was standing humbly like a servant.
Wang Zijia looked at it for a moment, and the illusory figure sat on the huge throne. Looking around, he felt a bit like a god.
After experiencing the exotic customs for a moment, Wang Zijia turned his eyes to Bingshuang again.
"Why isn't the injury completely healed?" Wang Zijia asked with a frown.
"My Lord, Thunder seems to be paying a lot of attention to your servants, so I chose to recover slowly, which is also one of the reasons why I was assigned to manage logistics." Bingshuang replied.
(End of chapter)
