"Aren't you just trying to show off your skills, junior brother?" Zhang Decheng replied with a smile.
"Let's go and see what's going on with the headmaster first." Wang Zijia stopped pestering and wanted to see the headmaster Ding Haiping.
"Who is this...?" Zhang Decheng, who wanted to ask a few days ago, because he had not found a suitable opportunity before, and now there are only a few of them, took this opportunity to look at Lei Lei and asked.
Lei Lei ignored it and showed no interest in Zhang Decheng.
Wang Zijia looked back and said, "This is Lei Ting, my Taoist boy who followed me for many years."
"For some reasons, I slept for a long time, and I dug it out some time ago. Because of the decay of the Dharma, although I survived, there were some problems. Fortunately, I barely managed to keep the cultivation of the immortal. So, it’s lucky.”
The few people around who had planned to keep up with Wang Zijia's pace all froze, and suddenly turned their heads to look at Lei Lei.
"Heaven...immortal?" Zhang Decheng said blankly.
Although they also felt that this immortal was a bit extraordinary, but how could an immortal be a Taoist? ? ?
What happened to this Prince Daqian from eight thousand years ago!
Does this kind of existence have to take over the throne?
Still failed?
In their thoughts, everyone couldn't help but think of the scene of the chess game in the sky a few years ago.
He clearly realized that this person's identity must be more than just the Ninth Prince of Da Gan.
"Well, although Lei Lei was not very successful back then, his cultivation is enough to walk in this Zhenling Realm now!" Wang Zijia said nonchalantly: "Let's go, leave him alone, and go see the master."
Several people looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment, and looked at each other speechlessly.
They all realized that Wang Zijia was much more exaggerated than they thought!
Several people had different thoughts and kept up with Wang Zijia's pace, but their attitudes changed unknowingly.
Even Zhang Decheng is a little less casual and a little more reserved.
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The group passed through a group of buildings and finally came to the deepest part of the palace complex, a classical fairy palace built of white marble.
When Wang Zijia saw the head coach Ding Haiping, he was a little stunned.
There is no immortal headmaster in the hall, there is only one almost deformed monster.
The main hall is very large, with a height of more than ten meters.
At this moment, there are countless runes and formations in the main hall, all of which are operating to suppress a strange creature in the center.
That's a weird tree!
The whole body is white and leafless. The roots at the bottom are spread out like tentacles, and the top is like a tall tree with branches spread out on the top of the hall.
There is a huge tree trunk of six to seven meters in the middle, which is so thick that several people can surround it.
On the tree trunk, there seemed to be a human-shaped silhouette looming on it.
It was as if there was a person who had half-integrated into this strange white tree.
There is a hollow at the navel of the humanoid silhouette and on the tree trunk, with an elliptical starry sky mirror one foot square inlaid on it. The aura of the mirror is dim, and the deep starry sky is flowing inside.
The entire tree, whether it is the roots, branches, trunk, or the outline of the humanoid man with red fruit on the trunk, is extremely smooth and snow-white, just like the skin of mutton-fat white jade!
It looks like a white flesh tree.
The roots of the tree are still squirming slightly, the branches are swaying gently, and the trunk is rising and falling like breathing, as if a person is breathing and sleeping.
It seems that if it weren't for this fairy weapon as a natal magic weapon, suppressing it, there would be many seals to stabilize its state.
The headmaster who changed his mind like this must have become evil a long time ago.
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Wang Zijia looked at the white flesh tree carefully, and everyone was silent for a while.
After a while, Li Zheng just turned to Wang Zijia and asked, "How's it going? Junior brother, do you think it's possible to rescue Hai Ping?"
"How did it happen like this?" Wang Zijia did not answer Li Zhengfang, but asked with a frown: "I remember the space kendo taught by the master, right? If there is a problem, you shouldn't turn into a demon tree, right?"
Everyone shook their heads, and Li Zhengfang said: "After the battle in the Delta, Haiping, like you, was sucked into the void and disappeared, and his trace was lost for more than five years."
"During this period, because his soul lamp has not been extinguished and is relatively stable, the sect has never given up searching. But just like you, there has been no news."
"It wasn't until more than a year ago that the Haoyang Mirror realm that Haiping left with me suddenly activated. I immediately felt it and took the initiative to fish it out. Haiping was already on the verge of collapse at that time."
"After that, we tried our best to suppress it, seal it, and put it to sleep so that its condition would no longer deteriorate. There was nothing more we could do."
In other words, Ding Haiping was so unlucky that he got involved in some unknown area?
While thinking about it, Wang Zijia didn't ask any more questions. After all, it was clear from the words that Li Zhengfang and the others obviously only knew this.
He floated up, passed through many restrictions, and finally came to the snow-white fleshy tree, hovering at the human-shaped outline of the tree trunk.
Although the outline of the humanoid is no longer very obvious, and most of it has been blended into the trees, Ding Haiping's appearance can still be seen through the outline of his face.
Wang Zijia raised his hand and made a move, dots of spiritual light gathered in his hand, and a group of demonic light condensed out.
As Wang Zijia tapped the fleshy tree with his left hand, the stimulated tree trunk squirmed subconsciously even though it was sealed.
Fluorescent wood fiber-like threads, thinner than hair, extended out in an attempt to wrap Wang Zijia's fingers.
As it squirmed, there were some gaps in the mouth of the human face, and the light group in Wang Zijia's hand instantly turned into countless light spots and poured into it.
The strange trees that were sealed couldn't resist anything.
Therefore, without any surprise, a large group of demon seeds were all stuffed into the headmaster's body by Wang Zijia.
The demon seed entered the body, and Wang Zijia began to corrode.
However, he suddenly froze.
'Is this... Daoli? Does the leader have Tao power in his body? '
"Huh? It feels a little wrong. Is it some other polluting force of the same quality as Daoli?"
Feeling the extremely slow erosion progress, there is even another weak but obviously very strange force competing with Wang Zijia for the right to contaminate this body.
Both sides want to pollute it into their own shape, using Ding Haiping's body and his orthodoxy as the battlefield to fight and infect.
Due to the pulling of the two forces, the fleshy tree body continued to shake, and various deformities were constantly revealed as the fleshy body squirmed.
Wang Zijia did not doubt that he would be able to defeat the opponent in the end. After all, the power was very weak and like rootless duckweed, but Wang Zijia could support the demon species at any time.
But Ding Haiping's body collapsed to the edge, so he might not be able to withstand it.
"Senior brother, it's me. Your consciousness should still be resisting, right? Don't reject my invasion. I need to use my Tao to completely infect you to ensure that you are not completely contaminated by the power in your body and become evil."
Following Wang Zijia's words, the fleshy tree body trembled.
Obviously, Ding Haiping is still conscious.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Zijia felt that the power of infection, which was still being pulled by the strange force a moment ago, was directly actively guided by someone, and began to infect Ding Haiping's core extraordinary origin, polluting it into his own shape.
The situation was reversed in an instant, and in just a moment, Wang Zijia completely completed the demonization of Ding Haiping.
Name: Ding Haiping
Cultivation: Peak of Overcoming Tribulation
Daoxing: six thousand years (10 billion/10 billion)
Spiritual root: empty wood (under the influence of evil stain, 300 million/2 billion)
Kung Fu: Wanyu Immortal Code (Earth Immortal Scroll)
Status: The earth spirit is transforming.
First to sixth grade Taoist methods: several
Seventh Grade Taoist Code: Haoyang Ethereal Taoist Code
Callable value: 115.3 billion.
The evil spirit of the earth becomes the essence: In ancient times, there was a sacred tree, which was naturally nourished by the earth, and the law was added to the body. It was created by the holy realm, which is called the spiritual root of heaven and earth.
Once the spiritual root of heaven and earth dies, its body will undergo countless years of evolution, and will give birth to the rare treasures of heaven and earth, and the essence of earth spirit.
According to legend, the essence of the earth spirit can create all things, and it is even said that it can turn stubborn rocks into spirits and achieve immortality, hence its name.
However, if the spiritual roots are contaminated, the essence of the earth spirit produced will become the most filthy thing in the human world, and it can give birth to a peerless monster!
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After Wang Zijia saw the message from head coach Ding Haiping, he was stunned.
With a usable value of more than 100 billion, it is no longer a matter of accumulation. Even ordinary immortals may not have such an exaggerated accumulation.
But when he saw that most of the value came from the essence of the so-called earth spirit evil, his eyes widened even more.
The spiritual roots of heaven and earth? ! ! !
Are there still spiritual roots of heaven and earth now? ? ?
According to records, the spiritual roots of heaven and earth were extinct as early as the beginning of the Third Age, and by the end of the Fifth Age, not a single dregs was left.
Now the headmaster actually saw the corpse of Tiandi Linggen?
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In his thoughts, Wang Zijia, who originally planned to exchange his abnormal state directly, was stunned for a moment and decisively withdrew from the sea of consciousness.
After regaining consciousness, Wang Zijia looked at the fleshy trees in front of her with gleaming eyes.
"Thunder!"
Following Wang Zijia's call, Lei Lei, who was standing at the edge of the hall, floated directly to Wang Zijia and bowed to Wang Zijia.
"master."
"Use all your strength to draw out the power of pollution, not too much, but you must draw out a little of the most original power." Wang Zijia said solemnly.
Upon hearing this, Lei Lei didn't hesitate at all, and his whole body turned into countless lightnings, pouring into the body of the headmaster Ding Haiping.
"Crack!"
"Chirp!"
In an instant, the snow-white fleshy tree body of Headmaster Ding Haiping began to tremble, and the light of thunder flickered on it.
As the thunder and lightning moved away, the trees squirmed, as if every cell had its own life.
Those thunderbolts wandered above it, seeming to be trying their best to force out the pollution.
However, it was all in vain. They kept pulling against the thunder and had no intention of coming out at all.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, after Lei Ting tried many methods, but all failed, Wang Zijia suddenly frowned. Ding Haiping's condition could not withstand the torment for too long.
"Stimulate pollution and allow it to pool."
Following Wang Zijia's words, the electric light on the headmaster's body began to change.
(End of chapter)
