"Are you native to the Zhenyuan Domain, or from other Immortal Domains?" Wang Zijia asked.
"In reply to this Immortal Lord, I am a native monk of the Zhenyuan Region." Among the crowd, a Taoist priest who was obviously a great figure in the Zhenyuan Region replied respectfully.
Wang Zijia was not surprised, or he had expected it before he spoke. He nodded and continued: "Then you are here because a demonic wave broke out in your Zhenyuan?"
The Zhuoxian Taoist was stunned for a moment, and then said: "To return to my predecessors, evil disasters did break out in our Zhenyuan Territory. It was just because the blood rain polluted the entire territory, causing demons and ferocious beasts to spread all over the place, and the strange territory was overrun. It was not because of here."
"We have been in contact with this place for many years. In addition, because of the Demon Suppression Domain, we have been exploring and preparing for it. The kind of evil spirits that are rampant in the Demon Suppression Domain have no chance to develop in our domain."
"Is that so?" Wang Zijia nodded suddenly. As long as there is no chance for something like the Black Mud Nest at the beginning, with Daxiu in charge, it is indeed unlikely that the world will be destroyed.
Wang Zijia pondered for a moment and said, "Do you have any thoughts about joining this lineage?"
Taoist Zhuoxian was stunned again and said carefully: "Have you asked me your honorific title yet? Which domain and palace do you belong to?"
"I, Wang Zijia, am the leader of Zhenlingyu Zhenlingxian Alliance, and also a direct lineage faction of Taiqing Palace." Wang Zijia introduced like this, then looked at Zhuo Xian Taoist and said:
"What, is this status enough for you to condescend to? Moreover, your Zhenyuan is also considered to be of the Nanling lineage. The merger of our two regions is also a matter of course."
Zhuoxian Taoist was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said: "It turns out to be the Immortal Lord of Taiqing Palace. I'm rude to you!"
Wang Zijia did not pay attention to these etiquettes, waved his hands and said: "How? Would you like to join the Immortal Alliance? If you join, we will be the Southern Spirit Immortal Alliance."
Zhuoxian Taoist said: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint the senior. The junior can't represent Zhen Yuan. As for the sect to which the junior belongs, they also agreed to the Yuqing Palace a few days ago and became its affiliated sect."
"Huh? If Yuqing is not busy recruiting second-rate and third-rate immortal sects in the Central Immortal Domain, how can he have time to come to a remote place like Nanling..."
As Wang Zijia spoke subconsciously, he immediately remembered something, turned his head immediately, and said to Ding Haiping on the side: "How long have we been here?"
Ding Haiping said: "Because the disciple has experienced several treacherous realms one after another, the reason for being treacherous to varying degrees is not completely clear, but it should be about a year or so!"
Wang Zijia suddenly realized that this was the case. It turned out that this sermon was so long!
Shaking his head, he glanced at the Zhuoxian and everyone in the Zhenyuan Domain again, and had no intention of continuing to entangle him. His current status, for the Nanling cultivators, it was just a whim to ask, and it would not be a big deal. Ask them to get started.
"In that case, let's just say goodbye!"
"Congratulations to the Immortal Lord!"
"Congratulations to the Immortal!"
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Everyone in Zhenyuan Domain immediately greeted him.
Wang Zijia nodded and waved his hand, and the immortals around him turned into book pages, which he put into his sleeve.
Just as he was about to disappear from this place, he suddenly paused and said: "By the way, you should leave this place quickly. Don't come here again. I will seal this place off in the future."
Although this place is useless now, the key to him swallowing Nanling will definitely be useful in the future.
So Wang Zijia naturally couldn't let it go.
Everyone in Zhenyuan Domain was stunned for a moment, and then immediately replied: "Follow the law!"
For them, the valuable group of strange realms has been destroyed. This place is an empty void space that connects the three realms. Because there is not even a barren land, it is too difficult to build.
The only big use may be to build a high-speed channel to Zhenling. Naturally, this use is not worth contradicting Wang Zijia, an immortal and powerful person.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia didn't say anything more, stepped out and disappeared from the spot.
The cultivators in Zhenyuan Domain looked at each other and left one after another.
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At the entrance to the giant tree space, in the desolate ruins space where the earth crystallized and shattered, Li Shenghui sat cross-legged in the void like a sculpture, falling into deep concentration.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly.
As soon as he saw Wang Zijia's figure emerging, a dozen immortals emerged one after another following Wang Zijia.
Seeing this, Li Shenghui breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
"If you don't come out or spread some news, I will go in!" Li Shenghui looked at Wang Zijia and said.
Wang Zijia glanced at Li Shenghui and did not answer the question. Instead, he asked, "How long have we been in there?"
"More than thirteen months, almost fourteen months!" Li Shenghui replied.
Wang Zijia nodded and asked again: "Is everything okay in the alliance?"
Li Shenghui shook his head and said: "You have to ask Bingshuang yourself about this. I have been responsible for guarding this place and have not had much contact with the outside world."
"I only know that about a year ago, when people from Taiqing Palace came, Bingshuang contacted me. After knowing that you could not contact him in a short time, he received the people from Taiqing. After the Taiqing Palace disciples returned, Bingshuang Never contacted me again!”
"Thinking about the situation in the alliance, the shelves have been set up, so it should be progressing steadily!"
Hearing this, Wang Zijia also relaxed. In this case, it was probably nothing serious.
"Let's go, it's time to go back." Wang Zijia said.
"Here, do you want to ask your disciples to guard it?" Li Shenghui asked.
"Here, do you want to ask your disciples to guard it?" Li Shenghui asked.
It is not an easy place to allow a dozen Immortal Birds to explore for a year without any news.
Wang Zijia shook his head, threw down a book page, and said, "I will seal this place, let's go!"
Following the prince's kind words, everyone disappeared into the space.
The remaining page exploded and turned into dense runes, sealing off the entire giant tree space.
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Wang Zijia and his party did not directly travel through the Chaotic Sea of Consciousness or return across space.
Instead, he shuttled out through the entrance he came from.
Then a group of more than ten people turned into colorful rainbows and flew inland from south to north.
Because the leader Wang Zijia did this, the seventeen immortals behind him naturally followed him honestly.
Everyone did not restrain their movements, and of course they did not make any big noise, but the dozens of Immortal Divine Rainbows were considered a spectacle in the Zhenling Realm.
Wang Zijia flew over Zhenling Realm along the way, and in his golden pupils, he could clearly see that hundreds of veins were gathering on the earth below.
Cities, big or small, are like nodes in the veins of heaven and earth, suppressing everywhere.
The earth veins that were originally scattered throughout the Zhenling Territory continued to gather upwards, gathered in Fucheng, and finally converged towards the original sect of Wanyu Sect.
In this process, countless worldly fireworks, beliefs, and luck are also gathering together, and an invisible blue dragon has slowly taken shape on the earth.
If this continues, within a few hundred years, the Zhenling Realm will have a solid foundation of the Immortal Sect.
Different from the chaos a year ago, after a year, the martial arts pavilion should have been initially set up.
Human beings are highly adaptable animals. After having a backbone, many things will completely change.
A year ago, when Wang Zijia and the others came out, the entire land was filled with tragedy and disasters occurred everywhere. Many villages and towns were forced to relocate to the city, and many families were destroyed.
Under such turmoil, mortals in countless cities are in panic all day long, as if the sky will collapse tomorrow.
The entire Zhenling Realm was filled with a negative mood.
However, with the establishment of the Martial Arts Pavilion, top-notch martial arts were distributed to the whole people, and martial arts training began for all.
No matter how poor the talent is, a hundred points of contribution can directly achieve innateness, and you can also borrow money to a certain extent.
After this series of Immortal Alliance policies, the entire Zhenling Realm not only quickly stabilized, but also quickly became popular.
Groups of adventure teams and hunting teams are constantly being formed to search for treasures, hunt down all kinds of evil spirits, and use corpses in rituals to obtain contributions.
Now a year has passed, although Wang Zijia can still see that the overall progress of the wild cleanup is less than 100%, and there are occasional small beasts in some places.
But if this trend continues, as each warrior improves his or her cultivation, and even contributes enough points to convert his spiritual roots into a monk, the progress will gradually accelerate.
Under such a situation, it is actually unlikely that the evil disasters in the entire Zhenling Domain will break out on a large scale. It is only a matter of time before they are cleared up.
"The handling was pretty good." During the flight, after seeing the general situation of Zhenling, Wang Zijia felt relieved and said with a smile.
"Thanks to the Martial Arts Pavilion established by the alliance leader, otherwise there would not have been such a change in a year, and the demonic tide might have been raging everywhere!" Ding Haiping also said with emotion.
Wang Zijia said no more, and while checking the people's livelihood on the land, he quickly flew towards the sect headquarters.
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Wanyu Sect, well, it should be called Zhenling Sect or Zhenling Palace now.
"when!"
"when!"
As two melodious bells rang, it spread throughout the entire sect in an instant.
The area of thousands of veins in the outer sect has now expanded two or three times outward. Among the many veins that have undergone careful re-planning, each of the divine kings felt this and soared into the sky and flew towards the core seventeen peaks.
It has been two or three years since Wang Zijia returned to the Zhenling Realm from the Eastern Wasteland. In the past two or three years, Zhenling has been changing every day.
The total number of divine kings alone is now close to more than 20,000, and the number of transcending tribulations has exceeded 100. This is naturally inseparable from Wang Zijia's previous enlightenment.
It can be regarded as a gathering of talents from all over the region, and it has barely created an atmosphere similar to the second-rate forces in the Central Immortal Region.
With such a background and footwork, it is not too shameful in the Central Immortal Realm.
As the bell rang, many gods gathered in the central square of Wanyu Peak and waited quietly for more than a quarter of an hour.
"Boohoo!"
Nearly twenty divine rainbows pierced the sky and finally hovered over Wanyu Peak.
The leading young man has a golden light hanging from the Taoist Wheel, and his white hair is shawl. His face is so perfect that it will make people lose their minds at the sight of it, and every part of his body speaks of the word "Exalted Immortal".
(End of chapter)
