(The last one is blocked, I’ll look at it tomorrow, I probably won’t be able to get it out tonight!)
In Wang Zijia's thoughts, he did not do anything immediately.
Instead, he turned around and walked around the garden, and then wandered around this medium-sized oasis to make sure there was nothing special to discover.
Half a day later, Wang Zijia came to the pond again.
The way out of here seems simple.
However, when Wang Zijia looked at the huge maiden tree, he had an impulse and wanted to try cutting it down.
In the end, he didn't dare to commit suicide.
If this is really the place where the armies of the immortal world were created in the past, it must be guarded by strange powers.
Since the mother tree has changed, and even the entire birthplace has turned into a fallen realm, Wang Zijia doesn't think that the protective power will disappear inexplicably.
Even if there was only one ten thousandth chance that such a stronghold could still retain its former great methods, Wang Zijia did not intend to give it a try.
Even if Nanling's subsidence is serious, this area should be seriously affected, and Wang Zijia doesn't want to risk his death!
With his mind spinning, Wang Zijia tested the contents of the flower milk pool. After hesitating for a moment, he carefully took a little milky white liquid and drank it carefully.
"Tsk tsk!"
I subconsciously pursed my lips, it seemed to taste pretty good.
When the milky white liquid enters the mouth, there is a fragrance mixed with the fragrance of milk. The taste can be said to be very delicious, comparable to some fine wines in the sect.
The next moment, Wang Zijia dived directly into the sea of consciousness, and waited carefully under the golden light of the Equivalent Scale.
With the birth of a weight, Wang Zijia quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Weight: Contaminated Imperial Slurry
Status: Infested
Value: 80,000
Introduction: This is a tasteful imitation. It was originally considered a means of creation, but unfortunately it has been seriously contaminated.
Boy, if you want to breed some weird things to satisfy your unique appetite, this is the best material.
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Looking at this thing, Wang Zijia's eyes lit up.
He decisively exchanged it and then exited the consciousness sea space, but before Wang Zijia could do anything.
The moment he exited the space, Wang Zijia was enveloped by a force.
Obviously, drinking the spiritual liquid is indeed the mechanism for leaving here!
Wang Zijia was not in a hurry. He glanced at the milky white pool in front of him and showed a bright smile.
'Wait, I will come back! '
To him, these things are really as good as nectar!
He didn't even let go of the corpses on the battlefield. Here... waiting for him to figure out the mystery, he would definitely have to dig deep!
Squeeze it out completely, not a drop is wasted!
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A strong spatial transformation struck again. This time, Wang Zijia felt an obvious difference, as if he had entered a real world.
When he came back to his senses, the world had changed again.
"Finally arrived at the spirit world!"
"Yes, after going through so many tests in Wuzhuang Temple, I finally reached the spirit world. I hope I can get the legendary great fortune."
"I heard that the powerful people here are human monks. Will they accept people like us who wear fur and armor?"
"You don't know this, right? The spiritual essence of Wuzhuang Temple is a master of Taoism. They follow the teachings without distinction, so they won't be like those sanctimonious bull noses who look at you based on your background."
"Yes, yes, I have heard that many demon kings in our southern spirit are now worshiped by the spirit sperm power!"
"I also heard that the great spirits and sperm masters took action, and the demon kings automatically accepted them as their masters and unified our southern spirits!"
"······"
When Wang Zijia came back to his senses, there was a noise in his ears.
Looking around subconsciously, Wang Zijia was shocked.
He seemed to be in a large square at the moment, surrounded by a bunch of strange people.
Well, I should say it’s a demon!
There are those with horns on their heads;
There are those with bodies like beasts;
Some are like tree people;
There was a lot of chaos, crowded in a big square, as if waiting for something.
Although most of them had barely humanoid shapes, at first glance it was clear that they were not human beings. They were obviously a collection of various mountain spirits and ghosts.
Their cultivation level is not very low. The most rubbish ones are those who transcend tribulations, and most of them are Zhuo Immortals and Earth Immortals.
But it stops here, there are no immortals.
Judging from the exchanges between these people, what tests did they go through to seek the truth and encounter great opportunities?
He raised his head and looked around.
The first thing I saw was a huge tree stump, a mountain-like tree stump. The trunk had been broken off, leaving only a few roots and a tree pocket.
And there was no trace of life left, and it seemed to be completely dead.
They were now in a square in front of the tree stump, surrounded by densely packed mountain spirits and ghosts.
Looking around, there is a large classical Taoist temple on the edge of the square. The Taoist temple looks a bit shabby.
"Wuzhuang Temple"
Looking at the plaque on the Taoist temple, Wang Zijia was stunned.
Subconsciously, he looked back at the huge tree stump, and then at the huge Taoist temple located next to the tree stump, and there was silence for a while.
Although there had been some speculation before, Wang Zijia was still a little shocked when he actually saw this thing.
This is much more shocking than when I saw the ruins and temples of the Eight Immortals!
So, is this spirit sperm who is trying to swallow Nan Ling, unite with the Tao to control Nan Ling, and even control the heavens of the vast world, really inherit the inheritance of the person I think?
So is this Shenhong Realm an alien world?
From the initial surprise of suddenly seeing Chinese to the various traces later, Wang Zijia became more and more confused about his time travel.
"when!!!"
"when!!!"
"······"
The dull bells rang suddenly, quieting the noisy square and interrupting Wang Zijia's complicated thoughts.
"Boom!"
As the bell rang, Wang Zijia saw that not far away, the huge door of the huge Taoist temple was slowly pushed open by two Taoists.
The noisy square fell silent.
"According to the master's decree, Wuzhuang Guanben's thousand-year sermon begins today."
"We at Wuzhuang Temple believe in teaching without distinction. No matter whether they are furry and armored or egg-laying wet worms, we will treat them equally."
"Everyone who comes to my temple, no matter where they come from, as long as they enter the temple, can listen to the Tao and have their own destiny!"
Following the words of the boy who opened the door, everyone was quiet for a moment.
"The great sage of spirit and kindness!"
"Thank you, Great Immortal Spiritual Sperm!"
"······"
Immediately afterwards, a square of mountain spirits and ghosts responded with random flattery, some of which were strange and nondescript.
At this moment, Wang Zijia was also mixed in the crowd and probably figured out the situation.
If there are no mistakes here, it should be the core place of this mysterious realm. It seems that this mysterious realm maintains the preaching and teaching of spiritual sperm in the past?
A magic dojo?
I heard that this kind of strange realm is either dangerous to death, or it is a blessing from heaven!
"The time has come, please enter the dojo!"
While Wang Zijia was thinking, as a Taoist boy's voice sounded, the demons began to enter one after another.
Wang Zijia currently knows nothing about this mysterious realm. Although his cultivation is no longer imprisoned at this moment, looking at the fairies and ghosts gathered around him, Wang Zijia did not do anything out of the ordinary and followed the crowd honestly, entering The Taoist temple.
It is said to be a Taoist temple, but in fact the Taoist temple should contain a particularly huge space.
The moment he stepped in, Wang Zijia felt the world change.
In the blink of an eye, we arrived at a huge floating island.
In front of him was a huge square, densely covered with tufts of tufts.
In the center of the square, there is an illusory towering ancient tree. The ancient tree is very huge, and its huge crown covers the entire floating island.
In front of the ancient tree, at the root of the tree, there is a small cloud bed suspended several feet in the air. Everyone in the square can see it when they look up. It looks like a lecture.
There are white clouds around the floating island, making you feel like you are in a fairyland.
The moment Wang Zijia took stock of his surroundings, the mountain spirits and ghosts rushed into the square one by one and began to seize the central position closest to the cloud bed desk to sit down.
Although the scene was chaotic for a while, fortunately everyone was relatively restrained and no fights broke out.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia's figure flashed, and he randomly chose a futon in the square to sit down.
He didn't grab the front one, nor did he choose the one on the edge. Instead, he chose an inconspicuous place in the middle.
There are many futons in the square, but more people come.
Within a moment, the futon seats were filled, and the remaining people sat casually on the outside.
There are a lot of them densely packed, the lowest ones are all about transcending tribulation, and the scene is extremely spectacular.
It seems a bit chaotic, but in fact there are some rules. Most of the Earth Immortals and Zhuo Immortals have futon seats. It depends on luck to survive the tribulation.
Seeing this scene, Wang Zijia couldn't help but think that when Ling Jie preached to Nan Ling, it must have been such a spectacular sight!
This is probably what Ten Thousand Immortals are coming to court for!
It seems that from the rumors I read before, yes, spiritual sperm is at least the existence of condensed Tao Fruit!
"when!"
At this time, another bell rang.
Looking around, Wang Zijia subconsciously came to his senses, and then, Wang Zijia's pupils shrank sharply.
I saw a young man sitting on the cloud bed at the central cloud bed lecture. I don’t know when.
On the left and right sides, there is an eight or nine-year-old Taoist boy standing on each side. They are the two who opened the door before.
This young man was none other than Spirit Semen. Wang Zijia had seen him before. On the battlefield, he was still a phantom, but now he looked like a real person.
The master of this strange realm is a spirit sperm, an entity spirit sperm? ? ?
This guy is at least a Taiyi boss in the eleventh realm. If the essence of the spirit spirit turns into the master of the trick, what a heck of a trick it will be!
Shenhong's cultivation has four levels and twelve realms.
Three realms of real people: boy, sacrificial wine, real person;
The three realms of gods and humans: Infant God, Yuan Shen, and Overcoming Tribulation;
The three realms of immortals: earthly immortals, heavenly immortals, and mysterious immortals;
The three realms of saints: Jinxian, Taiyi, and Daluo.
That’s it for ancient times. Nowadays, in the sixth era of Shenhong, the three realms of immortals are called the upper three realms. The earth immortals are immortals and venerables!
(End of chapter)
