Chapter 785: Is Shenhong’s spiritual energy really revived?

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At this moment, Wang Zijia also stared closely, watching the flesh and blood burn quickly, and the blurred human face did not form in the end, but turned into a sea of ​​fire.

However, probably due to psychological effects, Wang Zijia always felt that the unformed human face was staring at him. The strange feeling did not disappear until it was completely burned and the seal was automatically lifted.

On the spot, only a dark red mass of flesh and blood the size of a millstone was left, and the growth rate was obviously much faster.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia floated forward carefully.

Li Xunbo's mood stabilized at this moment, his lips moved, and he subconsciously reminded: "Be careful!"

Obviously, like Wang Zijia, he knew that the face was not simple.

I just don't know if it's because he has seen a flesh-and-blood human face, or if he simply senses something abnormal.

Wang Zijia paused and nodded.

He floated to the flesh and blood, his eyes flashed with light, and his perception was fully activated.

After confirming first that apart from the activity of flesh and blood, there were no other signs of life or soul, he carefully stretched out a mana thread.

The dark red pollution quickly invaded along the thread. Wang Zijia was skillful and had hid in the sea of ​​​​consciousness for a long time, watching nervously.

"Value +109.7 billion!"

Tai Chi: 830.6 billion

Until the light point pollution merged into the blood-colored crystals and the flesh and blood clots completely disintegrated and disappeared, nothing abnormal occurred.

This made Wang Zijia breathe a sigh of relief.

"call·······"

As he exited the sea of ​​consciousness, everyone who was tense also relaxed.

"There is still the last level, why don't we wait?" Zhang Junyong asked, obviously seeing the obvious difference in the eighth level.

Li Xunbo and everyone did not interrupt, but all looked at Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "Let's go and take a look first before talking."

After that, without further words, he skillfully opened the light door to the ninth floor and walked in.

When everyone saw this, they immediately followed.

However, when everyone tensed up and cautiously reached the ninth floor, they were stunned.

There are no sealed monsters on the ninth floor. It is completely a cave? courtyard?

However, when Wang Zijia looked at the yard, his expression was different and he was a little stunned.

Li Xunbo, who had been paying attention to Wang Zijia, noticed this, his eyes flickered twice, and he guessed something. Then he looked at Wang Zijia and said, "This is... the Taoist Taoist's former dojo?"

Everyone who was a little stunned was stunned when they heard this, and subconsciously looked at Wang Zijia.

Only then did Wang Zijia come back to his senses and said: "That's right. When I came to rescue Yaoshan Realm, I lived in this courtyard for a while. I didn't expect that they ended up sealing it up as a 'museum'." .”

"Museum?" Li Xunbo asked doubtfully.

"Uh... It's just something used for sacrifice and worship. It's just a special name for a special house." Wang Zijia replied.

"Sanctuary?" Li Xunbo asked.

Wang Zijia nodded and said: "Yes, it means a sanctuary, but it is not the former residence of a saint after all. It cannot be described like this."

Li Xunbo suddenly looked around and said, "It seems that fellow Taoist not only has great kindness to the Yaoshan Zhang family, but also treats them well."

Everyone also looked at Wang Zijia with different expressions. They wrote books and biographies for him, erected statues for him, and just worshiped him like their ancestors.

The former residence where Wang Zijia had lived for a period of time was used as a sanctuary. It can be imagined how high Wang Zijia's status was in this clan.

Absolutely a divine existence!

Wang Zijia was not too surprised. A direct descendant died trying to save others, and then came the dark and turbulent apocalypse.

On the premise that you need hope and guidance, don't deify him and regard it as your faith!

It’s definitely a routine operation!

While speaking, everyone also retracted the spread of spiritual thoughts one after another.

Because this is really a commemorative sanctuary, a place of worship that doesn’t even have saints’ spiritual treasures or other things.

This kind of place is not suitable for unscrupulous use of spiritual thoughts to look carefully. After all, it can be regarded as Wang Zijia's cave!

"So, is this magic tower finished?" Li Xunbo looked at Wang Zijia and asked.

After hearing this, everyone also looked at Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia felt the jade in his hand, nodded and said: "Well, it should be done."

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After a moment, everyone floated out of the pagoda and came to the dilapidated ruins of the Zhang family above. After scanning with their spiritual thoughts, they made sure that there were no treasures left, and then flew towards the teleportation valley where they came from.

It is worth mentioning that the pagoda is just a special building, somewhat similar to a forbidden area with multiple spaces, and is not refined into an artifact.

Therefore, if you want to get out of this place, you can only wait for the arrester to return, then use the method of moving mountains, lifting sedans, and moving veins and cutting acupuncture points.

Moreover, it is not a treasure land, at least for the monks in the Mysterious Immortal Realm, a multi-space tower-shaped building is just like that.

So no one paid attention to what to do with the remaining empty towers.

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There are clusters of buildings in the teleportation canyon where we came from, as well as on several surrounding peaks.

This place served as the foothold for Zhang Junyong and his seven men to pacify the Yaoshan realm for thirty years.

Although their main energy is to search for something in this world, governing, managing, and developing this world is completely easy.

However, five mysterious immortals, two heavenly immortals and a group of Taiqing disciples have conveniently found a place to stay for thirty years, which is not bad.

The group of people returned to the canyon.

"The trip to Yaoshan Realm for you and the others has now been completed successfully, right?" Li Xunbo tilted his head and looked at Zhang Junyong and the others and asked.

"Uncle Master, for the past thirty years, the disciples have been killing demons and reviving the Taoism of this world. Now it is indeed over." After Zhang Junyong said this, he paused, glanced at Wang Zijia, and said:

"However, in view of the connection between Daoist Wang and the Yaoshan Realm, as well as the help Daoist Fellow Daoist has given me and others in this mission, we are willing to voluntarily give up the issue of the fate of this realm and let it be transferred to the Zhenling Pavilion lineage."

Wang Zijia was stunned when he heard this. These things should have been discussed after the mission was completed.

But now that Li Xunbo was here, he probably wanted to finish the mission, while Zhang Junyong and others obviously wanted to sell him a favor.

Wang Zijia floated over the canyon and looked at the countless people outside the valley and on the plain. They were all descendants of the Zhang family in Yaoshan. He hesitated for a moment and then said: "Then I appreciate it!"

After all, he had promised Zhang Daifei before to take care of these juniors.

Seeing this, Li Xunbo nodded and said: "In that case, let's let this be settled in this world. I also completed the review and didn't bother to send anyone later."

Zhang Junyong and others heard this and said, "Thank you so much, uncle!"

Li Xunbo waved his hand and said: "Okay, the matter is done. I still have a lot to do, so I won't stay any longer!"

After saying this, he saluted Wang Zijia again and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, see you in our sect!"

Wang Zijia returned the greeting: "See you in the clan!"

After saying this, Li Xunbo disappeared into the canyon.

After everyone watched Li Xunbo disappear, they were silent for a moment. Then Zhang Junyong looked at Wang Zijia and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, is this the handover of Yaoshan Realm...?"

Wang Zijia waved his hand and said: "This matter is not urgent. After I return to the sect, I will ask my disciples to come and collect them."

Zhang Junyong was stunned and said: "There is no need to go to such trouble. I will directly say hello to the brothers in the catching world, and just put the Yaoshan world directly into the Zhenling Pavilion of the Taoist friends."

Wang Zijia waved his hand again and said: "That's not necessary. You have worked hard for thirty years. How can I pick peaches like this? It's already shameless to ask questions from my tribe."

Seeing this, Zhang Junyong moved his lips, but finally said: "In this case, then do what Fellow Daoist Wang said!"

Wang Zijia nodded and said: "When I go back, I will notify my disciples to take them away. If you are willing, you can go to my place. If you are not willing... I will let you, fellow Taoist, arrange it. Today's meeting It’s a matter of gratitude!”

"Hey, fellow Taoist, please don't be so polite. If you hadn't solved the problem of the magic tower, we wouldn't know how to deal with it! If we want to thank you, it should be me." Zhang Junyong replied.

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The two chatted for a while, and then Wang Zijia took Qin Xianyu and others and left Yaoshan Realm along the way they came.

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Taiqing Palace, at the core of Taiqing Continent, is a palace in the Immortal Palace complex.

Li Xunbo hurried back to the palace and went straight to this place. In the palace, he used a jade to activate the special communication formation in the palace.

In an instant, countless spiritual lights gathered, and a vague sacred shadow emerged.

"What's the matter?" After the shadow appeared, he asked simply.

Li Xunbo bowed respectfully to the shadow and said, "Uncle Master, my disciple discovered some flesh and blood of a life evil in a broken world today, thus confirming that my disciple, Prince Jia of the Ancient Cultivator, can thoroughly deal with its contamination."

"In addition, it was also determined that Wang Zijia was an ancient cultivator before the Fourth Age, and his identity was the reincarnation of His Royal Highness the Ancient Daoting Emperor, named Zhang Shenghong. When these things are combined, he is most likely to be the one who should be robbed in this generation."

Daoying paused, as if Zhang Shenghong's name made him silent for a while, then he said: "I know!"

"Then...the other kid: Yao Wenxuan, do you want to continue?" Li Xunbo asked.

"Stay unchanged. The world where the baby went has started spiritual energy recovery again, and the time flow has fallen into an abnormality!" Dao Ying said.

"This..." Li Xunbo was also stunned. He thought that the person who should be robbed should be determined.

Unexpectedly, Yao Wenxuan also had changes!

You know, according to the information they know, Yao Wenxuan's achievement of overcoming the tribulation was also in an abnormal time flow. This is in line with some rumors!

So the person who should be robbed is still not sure, or is there just two?

"Disciple understands!"

Li Xunbo was stunned for a moment before replying. Then he waved his hand and released some photos in the magic tower, especially the situation on the last eighth floor.

He pointed at the blurry face and said: "Uncle Master, my disciple has noticed that there may be something wrong with the seal in the secret realm of the world heart. The power of fate should be leaking out, and he may even be trying to escape!"

Fuzzy Daoying looked at the photo taken by Li Xunbo, but his expression remained calm, and he said without any surprise: "It's not possible, there must be something wrong. You don't need to look, and don't look either!"

"Uncle, did you already know this?" Li Xunbo was surprised and said hurriedly: "Is there something wrong?"

"It's not that there's a problem, it's that the time has come! The one who should be robbed has appeared in this world, and Shenhong's future will be within these hundred years. Don't send people to the secret realm of the heart of the world, otherwise you will just give it food rations!" That's what Dao Ying said! , the tone is a bit deep.

"Shenhong's future? In these hundred years?" Li Xunbo said in astonishment.

"Otherwise, what do you think we have been preparing for these years? Do you think that this disaster of Shenhong has passed?" Daoying said faintly.

"But...haven't we already survived the end of the law and opened a new world?" Li Xunbo replied.

"Survived?" Dao Ying asked back, with an incomprehensible expression: "Oh, where did the spiritual energy come from in our era? It's just swallowing blood and absorbing souls..."

"Shenhong has been dying all along, it's just been delayed. Whether it can open up a new world depends on the calamity of this hundred years."

"If the situation is good, then this dead world may really be reborn towards death and walk out of a new world."

"If you can't get out... Come to think of it, if it doesn't take tens of thousands of years, this Shenhong will probably lose all its spiritual power and become a Dharma-ending desert!"

"At that time, Shenhong's grievances and resentments that have spread for several epochs will probably be clear. Even if they are not clear, they will be clear."

"······"

Following Daoying's words, Li Xunbo froze in the palace.

After a while, Daoying came back to his senses and said: "You don't need to pay attention to these. Now that the two of them have entered the palace, they can just wait for the opportunity to start the disaster. We will know what fate will be in the end. A hundred years will be Very short-lived!”

After saying this, Dao Ying's figure disappeared without a trace.

Li Xunbo, on the other hand, was stunned in the palace for a long time before sighing: "Yes, in just a hundred years, it can actually determine the direction of Shenhong's civilization that has developed for several epochs. It's really..."

At this point, he paused for a long time, not thinking of any words to express, and finally, it turned into silence.

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Taiqing Palace and Zhenling Pavilion.

After a while, Wang Zijia and others returned to Taiqing Palace.

After returning to Zhenling Pavilion, Qin Xianyu and others went back to their respective mountains.

Wang Zijia also returned to Xianyaju. After An Xingsheng got the news, he hurried over.

"Master Pulse, are you back so soon?" An Xingsheng thought that Wang Zijia would be away for at least a few days, or even months, but he didn't expect to be back in just half a day.

However, Wang Zijia had been away seriously for more than a month, so he paused when he heard An Xingsheng's words.

"What do you want from the Pulse Master?" An Xingsheng asked.

"Has the general situation in the pavilion basically stabilized?" Wang Zijia asked after regaining consciousness.

An Xingsheng nodded and said: "All the structures have been completely finalized. The next step is to slowly implement them."

"However, because the population base is too large, it will take a long time to integrate the Lower Realm, Zhenling Realm, and Taiqing into a complete promotion system and fully integrate it into the many factions of Taiqing Palace."

"That's good." Wang Zijia was satisfied and ordered: "You ask Bingshuang to plan an area in Zhenling Domain or one of the free small worlds under its banner, and it is necessary to settle a cultivating family."

"The number of people is probably tens of millions to 100 million. As for the specific situation, you can just ask Bingshuang to contact the people from Huanshen Pavilion. When you pick them up, tell them that they are the ancestors of the Zhang family... "

As he spoke, Wang Zijia explained some more details.

An Xingsheng listened and took notes. After a long time, he said: "Disciple understands!"

"Okay, go down if you have nothing to do!" Wang Zijia replied.

Upon hearing this, An Xingsheng bowed respectfully and hurriedly retreated.

Wang Zijia flipped through some things and then disappeared into the room.

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In the Duobao Realm, on the top of the Core Spirit Vein Mountain, Wang Zijia was sitting on it.

Taoism: 600,000 years (603 billion/1 trillion)

Taoism: Duobao Chaos Star Demon God Code (entry 100 billion/600 billion, peak ninth grade)

Supernatural powers: False spirit borrowing the Tao (seventh level, condensing), Thousand Hands Devouring Realm and Demonic Appearance (eighth level, natal), Formless and Formless (eighth level, natal)

Tai Chi: 830.6 billion

Wang Zijia looked at his information.

The promotion to the Three Realms of Immortality is actually not complicated because the Dao Fruit has completely laid the foundation, because it will not affect the foundation or anything.

If he currently wants to be promoted to Xuanxian, apart from his cultivation, there is only one hard condition, which is to have a ninth-grade Tiangang supernatural power!

You don't have to worry about other magical powers. You don't have to have three Tiangangs or realize five magical powers.

The matter of the Five Qi Chaoyuan is a matter that should only be considered before being promoted to Jinxian and going to Taiyi. These can all be done slowly by the Xuanxian Queen.

Currently, I can be promoted to Xuanxian because it will not affect my foundation, so everything can be simplified.

And if you want to comprehend the ninth-grade magical power, you need to at least reach the ninth-grade Taoism and study it to the level of mastery!

Therefore, Wang Zijia looked at his message without much hesitation.

[Do you want to consume 500 billion value points to upgrade the ninth-grade peak Taoism: Multi-treasure Chaos Star Demon God Codex to mastery? 】

"yes!"

Tai Chi: 330.6 billion

[Would it consume 300 billion worth of energy to deduce the eighth-level natal magical power: Thousand Hands Devouring the World and the Demonic Phase to the ninth level? 】

"yes!"

Tai Chi: 30.6 billion

"boom!"

In an instant, hundreds of billions of massive amounts of value were consumed, and Wang Zijia's breath fluctuated rapidly.

There is obviously no improvement in cultivation, but the aura is constantly solidifying and strengthening.

At the same time, behind Wang Zijia, the phantom of a thousand-armed demon slowly emerged. The demon stood upright, carrying the supreme majesty of a king.

In Supreme's arm, he grasped various kinds of auras, some of which were phantoms of various artifacts, and some of which were all kinds of false Tao auras. They were densely packed and seemed to contain thousands of Taoist traditions.

There is an illusory world light ball in the palm of the demon shadow, in which there seems to be countless shadows of demonic creatures. They are held in the hands by the shadows like kings and demons. Life and death depend on the heart.

And Wang Zijia's entire demonic body seemed to have gathered all the aura power in his hands, as well as the power of the world in his palm, and finally blurred into one, becoming a huge demonic god.

The feeling of weirdness, evil, and strangeness rises in it, and strangely, it actually carries a sense of fear and disobedience!

(End of chapter)