Chapter 255 The Temptation of the Ultimate Thunder Spiritual Root
Seeing Liang Cheng's information, Wang Zijia showed a satisfied smile. Just as Nong Yufei said, with this baby, their trip would not be in vain. It would be a sure win!
When he looked at the specific weight information of the spiritual root, Wang Zijia's face froze and his eyes were a little straight.
Spiritual root: Top-grade thunder spiritual root (30 million/50 million)
The value of 30 million made Wang Zijia's eyes dull and his heart beat faster. The huge temptation made him want to use this baby as material to try the pollution method and use the five ghosts to extract its spiritual root.
"Huff... Inhale... Calm down. You are a person with a golden finger. You must not lose the most basic bottom line, otherwise you can't be considered a human being!"
"Besides, after the top-grade spiritual root has been separated once, it may not even be able to maintain the top grade, and it may only be a medium grade. If you are not careful, it will only be worth tens of thousands. There is not much temptation for tens of thousands of magic money."
After a moment of psychological preparation, Wang Zijia took a deep breath, calmed his turbulent mood, and adjusted back to a normal state of mind.
Decisively stopped paying attention to this extremely tempting thing and withdrew from his chaotic sea of consciousness.
"Immortal, how is it?" Liang Jun saw Wang Zijia stopped checking and asked nervously.
"Not bad, are you and your son willing to go back to the sect to practice with me?" Wang Zijia smiled and asked warmly.
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After settling Liang Jun, Wang Zijia came to the warehouse again. At this moment, there were more than a hundred low-level demon corpses in the warehouse.
Wang Zijia did not despise them and began to extract them one by one.
These were because they were in a hurry and had no time to deal with and purify them. Wang Zijia did not need to pay anything. After all, if Wang Zijia did not deal with them, he would have to set up a special formation to deal with them when he arrived at the capital.
"Value +2654!"
Daoism: 100 years (256698/500,000)
After a while, Wang Zijia extracted all the evil seed pollution, turned his hand and put the corpse back into the book, and then stood up and left the warehouse.
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The Tianhong Dynasty is not small, at least the size of ten provincial capitals in the previous life.
However, under the full speed of the Dharma carriage, even if they stopped and started, and provided disaster relief several times along the way, they only reached the destination in more than half an hour.
Tianhong City, the capital of the Tianhong Dynasty.
Unlike border cities, Tianhong is unusually prosperous, still like the heyday of thirty years ago, without any decline, and even more prosperous.
There are tall buildings here, and the streets are busy. Crowds of people came and went, flowing endlessly.
At night, thousands of lights shone, as if the city was adorned with a layer of jewel-like gorgeous clothes, shining like the stars.
There were starving people all over the border, and the capital city was roaring all night, which showed the injustice of the world!
And today's Tianhong was extremely lively.
The streets were empty, and countless people were rushing to the Shengxian Square at the foot of Tianhong Mountain in the eastern suburbs of Tianhong City.
As for the reason... The Heaven Sacrifice Conference, which had not been held for 30 years, was held again today. And the official posted a notice, admitting that an immortal was coming.
As such news was posted, the entire huge Shengxian Square was crowded early in the morning, and it was so crowded that even a large area around it was blocked.
As time went on, the situation became more and more exaggerated.
Until the Imperial Observatory began to preside over the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony, the old emperor also appeared and personally participated in the Heaven Sacrifice, and the atmosphere reached its peak.
"Look, what is that!"
With a cry of surprise, countless people watching the ceremony looked up at the sky.
It was almost noon at this moment, the sky was just right and the sun was shining brightly.
A magical rainbow light of seven colors came from the horizon, with white clouds as the base, the fairy palace hidden in it, and colorful clouds as the tail. The clear sky of Tianhong City was cut by the tail of the spiritual light, pulling out a long and gorgeous flame.
It was as if a fairy came from the west, and the colorful spiritual light particles in the tail of the flame scattered down, like thousands of divine lights, illuminating the earth, and a dreamy light rain fell like auspiciousness from the sky, which made the mortals below fascinated.
The Dharma carriage came to the sky above Tianhong City and stopped suddenly.
"The Fairy Pavilion in the Clouds! It's the legendary Fairy Pavilion in the Clouds!"
"An immortal came from the west and turned into a rainbow. The legend of the Yunteng Pavilion is actually true!"
"The legend of our ancestors is actually true. There are really immortals in this world!"
"Someone is coming down. So young!"
"Is this a little immortal? He's so handsome. He doesn't look like a human at first glance!"
"The Imperial Astronomical Observatory can actually cast spells? Is he also an immortal?"
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Under the gaze of countless people, in the noisy discussion.
The Ascension Vehicle floated over Tianhong City. Wang Zijia and his three brothers and several disciples floated down.
Ma Haoran, the director of the Imperial Astronomical Observatory who presided over the ceremony below, was an old Taoist with white hair and beard, wrinkles all over his face, and a bit of an immortal style. His cultivation is not low, in the late stage of the wine-making master. Judging from his appearance, his life span should not be long.
Ma Haoran is also a disciple of the sect, but he is a wine-making master who was sent out seventy years ago. When he evacuated thirty years ago, he was left behind. After all, Tianhong is a dynasty under Wanyu. Even if he was hidden away, he had to leave a decent person to guard the place.
From this, it can be seen that this Senior Brother Ma Haoran was obviously a person without any background, talent, or connections in the sect.
He looked at Wang Zijia and the other two floating down, and when he waved his hand, spiritual light surged, rosy clouds appeared, and immortal music lingered, rendering the entire Heavenly Sacrifice Temple not like the human world.
"Ma Haoran, the garrison commander of Tianhong, greets Wang Daozi and welcomes Wang Daozi."
As Ma Haoran saluted, the old emperor beside him also saluted and said, "Welcome Wang Daozi!"
"Welcome Wang Daozi!"
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The officials around him also saluted, and finally the whole square was filled with great momentum and a spectacular scene.
Amid the greetings of the crowd and surrounded by the glow of the sunset, Wang Zijia landed on the Temple of Heaven like a real immortal, and smiled at the old man with white hair and beard, "Senior Brother Ma, you are too polite. With such a scene, I am afraid of you!"
"It's my duty, it's my duty. When I first received the message from the sect, I thought it was sent by mistake! I didn't expect that it was really Wang Daozi who came. It really makes Tianhong shine!" Ma Haoran said with a smile on his face.
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While the two of them were greeting each other, the old emperor stood quietly. Wang Zijia was not arrogant and was very polite to the old emperor.
The emperors of the secular dynasties under Wanyu Sect cannot practice cultivation, and the disciples stationed there cannot try to establish a family and control the dynasty under them.
If you want to have both secular population power and cultivation power, you can only establish a sect or a family, but you cannot build a dynasty-style family. This is the most advantageous model that Wanyu Sect has explored for countless years.
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