Chapter 252 The Power of the Universe

Chapter 252 The Power of the Universe

Wang Zijia stopped his action. There was already a pile of demon bodies next to him. Because these were all demon corpses with cultivation, even if the five ghosts devoured them crazily, they could not beat Wang Zijia's extraction speed.

Therefore, Wang Zijia did not continue, closed the warehouse, and let it digest slowly. He went out for a walk and showed his face, looking like he was studying blood and was tired of studying.

After a while, he came back and continued to clean up.

"Cultivation +118653!"

Daoist level: 100 years (254031/500,000)

It took most of the day for Wang Zijia to deal with more than 2,000 demon corpses. His cultivation has made great progress, and his magic power has become more mellow. He is already more than halfway to the middle stage of the wine sacrifice.

Feeling the surging magic power in his body, Wang Zijia calmed down.

Looking at the five ghosts, they were still spreading ghost fog crazily, constantly corroding the corpses, but one-tenth of the corpses had not been digested yet.

Wang Zijia raised his hand and a blood-red jade book appeared in his hand. As the book was opened, the remaining corpses were collected by Wang Zijia as food, and they could be eaten slowly.

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Time passed quickly, and it was another two days of flying in the wilderness.

At noon that day, as the primitive jungle gradually turned into sparse wild forests, and then into shrubs and grasslands.

When an abandoned border city appeared in the telescope, everyone in the main control room breathed a sigh of relief. With the appearance of this abandoned city, it marked the end of the wilderness and also marked that they had arrived at the territory of the Tianhong Dynasty.

But as he moved forward, Wang Zijia gradually frowned. As a second-class dynasty, whether it is the land area or the population, it must reach a certain level before it can be rated as second-class.

But as Wang Zijia moved forward, he saw various abandoned cities and deserted villages, bones camped in the wild, no chickens crowing for thousands of miles, and occasionally there were demons digging graves, a chaotic image of the end of the dynasty.

Although the Tianhong Dynasty is in a remote area, it is normal for it to be in turmoil and desolate, but such desolation still makes Wang Zijia frown.

"Is this the case for all dynasties far away from the sect?" Wang Zijia asked with a frown.

"It has been eighty years since the last great purge, and there are still twenty years before the next round. Nowadays, demons are rampant in the wild, and evil spirits are everywhere. For a country far away from the sect, no matter how high it is, it is inevitable that there will be some degree of decline and chaos."

Nong Yufei glanced at Wang Zijia, who looked a little strange and had a gloomy face, and added: "But the situation we see now is still rare."

"After all, even if there is no law enforcement team coming, a team like ours will complete a national cleanup when recruiting disciples every ten years at the Ascension Conference. I guess this place is too remote. It would be better if we move a little further towards the capital!"

Wang Zijia was silent for a while. Is this a matter of whether it is remote or not?

An Xingsheng, who was standing aside, hesitated for a moment. In order to serve Wang Zijia well, he had done sufficient homework in advance, "This disciple does know a little bit."

Everyone looked at him when they heard this.

An Xingsheng was stared at by everyone. He suppressed his slightly uneasy mood, organized his words, and said: "Because the surrounding areas are very remote, most of the disciples who come to recruit disciples each session are not the disciples who won the competition."

"Instead, they are placed in the mission hall. Some brothers who grab the task of recruiting disciples are not large in scale, often with a team of dozens of people, and they don’t recruit many people."

"About three sessions ago, there was a demon cultivator in the neighboring Ling Dynasty, causing the disciples who were recruited that year to disappear and no trace was found. Afterwards, the sect was furious and sent a real person to cut down mountains and destroy temples in this area."

"After that, it was listed on the semi-blacklist by the sect. Several factions that had developed in Tianhong also took back their disciples. Without the support of the sect, the cultivation world in this area naturally withered rapidly."

"If it weren't for this, Tianhong is at least a second-class dynasty. How could it fall to the point where no sect or faction is willing to develop in this area."

No one responded after hearing this.

In just a few words, Wang Zijia not only realized the strength and power of Wanyu, but also the status of Wanyu disciples in the surrounding areas.

After all, a few ordinary outer disciples were at most peak boys. The disappearance of so many people resulted in the complete decline of the cultivation world in a certain area. For a place like Tianhong, it is not an exaggeration to describe Wanyu Sect as a holy land.

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In the silence of the crowd, the Dharma carriage began to reveal its figure and continued to speed up. The spiritual light particles pulled out a long flame tail, like an auspicious sign coming from the northwest.

"Stop!" After moving forward rapidly for another half an hour, Wang Zijia suddenly spoke.

Several responsible disciples beside him immediately operated the array curtain and reduced the speed.

On the light screen projected by the telescope, a dilapidated city appeared in everyone's eyes. At this moment, the city was in a panic, and fireworks were everywhere.

There were many crazy people making trouble everywhere, and there were also ordinary people who took advantage of the chaos to do evil. There were also some half-human, half-demon monsters that seemed to have not yet fully transformed, crawling forward. The evil ghosts with green faces and fangs, like evil ghosts, were killing everywhere.

"Open the secondary spirit formation, kill the evil ghosts, and kill the crazy ones together." Wang Zijia frowned.

Nong Yufei saw this and did not object. Anyway, their original mission was to clean up the whole country in addition to recruiting disciples.

The disciples around heard this and moved the formation screen together, began to control the magic car, and issued various instructions.

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Tianhong Dynasty.

In the past thirty years, the heyday of Tianhong suddenly ended, and the dynasty declined rapidly. The demon-killing immortals who were once seen occasionally even gradually became legends.

Demons appeared frequently everywhere, destroying cities and towns, and chaos broke out.

Kailin City, once an inland city, has become a border city as Tianhong has continued to decline in the past thirty years and border cities have been destroyed one by one.

The original prosperity has gone away, and the wealthy families have long moved away. Most of those who remain are ordinary people who are struggling to survive.

Liang Jun, as an acquired warrior who has cultivated true qi, although he is not doing well in the city, he can also make ends meet.

These days, he always feels that something is wrong in the city, and he is a little panicked.

If it weren't for taking care of the children, he would probably decide to leave here and live in a more prosperous place.

He got married a little early, and because of this, he was obviously an acquired warrior with a sense of qi, but he didn't make a name for himself in the world.

Because after he had a family, he put away his youthful spirit and heroic spirit. Unfortunately, the cruel reality could not be changed. Three years after marriage, his wife died of illness, leaving behind a hungry child.

Suddenly becoming a single father, he smoothed out all his edges and corners, and he had to work hard every day to make a living. Fortunately, his child was smart and very sensible. He was not too helpless as a single father in his teens.