Chapter 353: Operation in the Forbidden Zone

Chapter 353: Operation in the Forbidden Zone

Floating in the air, looking at the rolling mountains surrounding the forbidden area and radiating outwards, the disciples were flying in the forest, cranes were flying in the sky, and light was flowing everywhere.

On various mountaintops, faintly visible rich auras continuously spurted out from the spiritual veins and spread to the surroundings.

It was also trapped in an area by the third-level sect-protecting formation, forming a spiritual environment that far exceeded the outside world.

On several main peaks, many spiritual creatures are already thriving in the spiritual fields.

Originally, many of them could not be used because they had been planted for too short a period of time, but due to a spiritual energy tide, many of them had some climate, and some of them were already hundreds of years old.

Scenes emerged in Wang Zijia's heart, and Wang Zijia showed a satisfied smile.

The Wanyu Sect in ancient times should have been like this!

The Demon Suppressing Sect has been developing for 8,000 years, so it should have a certain climate!

In particular, there should be a third spiritual energy tide in as short as a few decades or as long as two to three hundred years. If we seize the last opportunity, we should be able to cultivate many sacrificial wines and real monks!

Various thoughts came to mind, and Wang Zijia strolled around the Demon Suppressing Sect before drifting to the main peak.

"I've met the ancestor!"

"Meet the Patriarch!"

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It wasn't until Wang Zijia landed in the main hall at the top of the mountain that many disciples realized what he was doing. They were stunned for a moment and then immediately greeted him.

Wang Zijia nodded slightly in response and walked into the main hall of the main peak.

In a moment, Li Lexin came in a hurry.

Now he is mainly responsible for coordinating, and the remaining two deputy leaders and elders Mo Yunzi and Demon Lord Ling Yanlan are running around the world.

"I've met the founder!" Li Lexin said a full set of salutes to Wang Zijia. After all, it was Wang Zijia's first time to come to the main hall of the main peak.

Wang Zijia sat on the huge jade throne in the center of the hall, nodded and said: "How is the collection of spiritual objects after the tide now?"

"Grandmaster, we are advancing rapidly now." Li Lexin hesitated for a moment before speaking, and then added:

"But because we only have the core continent that has not been lost yet, and the remaining two continents have all been lost, the progress in collecting spiritual objects on the other two continents is almost zero."

Wang Zijia frowned and said: "Pass the decree and disperse your actions. If there is danger, there is no need to open an altar. Just ask me directly."

"I will be sitting here for a month, and most of the collection of spiritual objects in this continent needs to be completed in the rest of the month."

"Respect the Patriarch's decree!" Li Lexin immediately bowed.

"In addition, all sects have been informed that the third restricted area will gather in one and a half months." Wang Zijia thought for a moment and said solemnly:

"This matter cannot be delayed any longer. The second spiritual energy tide has just passed, and the upper limit of the power of Qinglian Realm will only slowly increase."

"Once promoted to the Infant God Realm, there may be a catastrophe in the third restricted area, and there may even be a risk of annihilation. Even I may not be able to do anything by then!"

Hearing this, Li Lexin suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Zijia with a look of horror on his face. With some confusion and confusion.

Wang Zijia explained: "The middle three realms of practicing the fourth to sixth realms are called the three realms of the divine king."

"The reason why it has such a title is because at this stage, Shinto is the strongest of all the ways."

"The third forbidden area is obviously a forbidden area for divine evil. Once a small world like Qinglian breaks out, it will only be easy to destroy the world."

"I am telling you this because I hope that when you pass on the law, you will tell each faction about the dangers and understand the power of it, so that there will be fewer people who take advantage of it."

Li Lexin collected his thoughts for a moment, and then said respectfully: "Disciple knows, when the time comes, all factions in the world will be mobilized to gather outside the third restricted area."

Wang Zijia nodded and said: "Just pass it on to the higher-ups. It's useless to tell the lower-level about this kind of thing. It can also easily cause panic, which is detrimental to the situation."

"Disciple understands!" Li Lexin replied.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia waved his hand and said to see the guests off: "Go down, I'm waiting for everyone to invite you."

"Yes!" Hearing this, Li Lexin saluted again and hurriedly retreated.

Wang Zijia sat cross-legged in the main hall.

In this way, Wang Zijia either sealed several techniques into a book every day, or made two jade talismans, or asked for help through his disciples, or sent avatars, or multitasked to go there in person to carry out rescues in various places.

However, in January, Wang Zijia quickly became familiar with the changes in his own strength.

The sense of self-inflatedness and discomfort caused by the rapid improvement in strength quickly subsided.

In addition, a steady stream of spiritual objects were taken into the door, and the corpses of various monsters were also sent back one after another.

After extracting the value points, the bodies of the five ghosts in the real world and the air-devouring toads that kept chasing after them were no longer piled up.

Even if the Holy Land is not large enough and there are not many manpower, even if the whole sect is dispatched, it will not be able to fill the stomachs of the five ghosts and one Gu.

As for Baimu Routian, who was carried back by the five ghosts, he could only stand aside temporarily.

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Time flies, it’s January and a half.

With the overtime work of various sects and sects, the collection of spiritual objects in the central continent where humans live is gradually coming to an end.

At least most of the second-grade and above high-end goods that were born due to the spiritual energy tide were collected.

In fact, it wasn't much, at least not much for Wang Zijia.

When the population of the Qinglian world, which is now home to more than 10,000 wine cultivators, is divided, the resources are even tighter.

On this day, outside the third forbidden area.

Personnel from various sects gathered in a town that had been evacuated.

There were thousands of people in the huge square. It’s almost all sacrificial wine.

In the past ten years, the Qinglian cultivation world has developed very rapidly. From the initial thousand or so priests, it has increased more than tenfold in ten years.

Among them, the disciples of the Holy Land account for more than half.

The remaining half are scattered in the major and minor sects on the continent, and there are more disciples in the boy stage.

From the initial tens of thousands, it has become hundreds of thousands now.

In small sects, a founder of the priest realm leads hundreds of boys to practice.

In most sects, a few priest elders lead the growth of thousands of disciples.

The fundamental reason for this is not only the immortals spreading the law, opening up the immortal road, and popularizing the knowledge of cultivation. It is also because there are too many people who have sudden enlightenment under the tide of spiritual energy.

"Old Bai, didn't you say some time ago that you wanted to merge your entire sect into the Holy Land? Why are you still struggling with us?"

"Hey, you thought I didn't want to, but times have changed!"

"Why? The Demon Suppression Holy Land doesn't even want to merge its entire sect now?"

"You thought it was more than ten years ago when the three holy places just merged and everything was in ruins?"

"It's not that we don't want to, but we can only merge the sects and break up and reorganize. If we want to keep the organizational structure and be counted as a new sect, it's a bit unqualified. After thinking for a while, I decided to just live like this!"

"Well, come to think of it, the Baiyun Temple that Old Liu built was similar to us. Look at him, he is already the leader of the Baiyun Sect, one of the 103 Demon Suppression Sects."

"That's right. Many small sects that we looked down on merged into the Holy Land in time. Now they have become the only ones in power. It's really unacceptable to think about it!"

"What can we do? With the Immortal Venerable in charge, listening to the teachings all the time and having sudden enlightenment every time, how can we not soar!"

"Immortal Venerable... you are indeed a Taoist from the upper realm. The hundreds of people who came to the lower realm in the previous few times were not as good as the Immortal Venerable!"

"Have you seen other real immortals from the lower realm?"

"What real immortals? I did see two immortals who came to the lower realm last time. Almost all of them were in the boy stage. Unlike the Immortal Venerable, I don't know their specific cultivation level."

"The Immortal Venerable should be a real person!"

"I don't think so, but now we are restricted in the Qinglian Realm and can only exert the strength of a real person."

"I don't think so either. I have also had the honor of meeting the Demon Venerable and the newly promoted Mo Yun Zhenren. They don't have the unmatched posture of the Immortal Venerable."

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Because the sects are at different distances from here, some arrived early and some arrived late. The earliest arrived yesterday, and the latest has not arrived yet.

Thousands of monks who could dominate the Qinglian Realm gathered in the huge deserted square, discussing and waiting with their acquaintances.

During this process, there were sects that hurriedly arrived from time to time.

Such a bustle lasted until noon. Most of the sects that had known monks who could serve as priests had already arrived.

"Chi!!!"

As everyone waited, a phoenix cry resounded through the nine heavens.

Everyone looked up and saw a huge firebird with a wingspan of at least tens of meters above the nine heavens, piercing through the clouds and flying down.

The firebird was flaming red, and its feathers were as gorgeous as the sunset, flashing colorful golden light under the sunlight.

With a spiritual crown on its head and three tail feathers of more than ten meters long on its tail, it looked like the legendary mythical bird phoenix.

On the back of the firebird, there were several people standing at this moment, and the leader was a Fengjun Shenlang, a handsome man who did not look like a mortal at all.

It was the Immortal Venerable of the Upper Realm.

Next to him was Mo Yunzi, the only elder of the Demon Suppression Sect and the only real person in this world.

A little further back were the three deputy masters, the former holy masters of the three holy places.

Behind the firebird was a huge paper palace, which was the sacred vehicle of the former Lingtang Yizhuang Palace.

After being merged into the Demon Suppression Sect, this sacred vehicle was sacrificed several times by several instrument cultivators, and countless spiritual materials were invested. It already had the potential to become a third-grade spiritual weapon.

At this moment, the palace was no longer carried by a densely packed variety of paper figures, but by four paper puppets made by the Immortal Venerable, who looked like living people, had wisdom, and were comparable to real people.

For various reasons, this paper palace has become one of the sect's magic tools for the Demon Suppression Sect, representing the face of the Demon Suppression Sect.

"Greetings to the Immortal Venerable!"

"Greetings to the Immortal Venerable!"

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When the firebird flew over the crowd and hovered, everyone greeted them in unison.

Wang Zijia stood on the back of the Spirit Fire Bird, with his hands behind his back. The strong wind blew his hair and Taoist robes constantly. He looked at the thousands of disciples who came to greet him below. With the colorful halo of the Spirit Fire Bird as a backdrop, he had an air of dominance over the world and supremacy.

Under certain circumstances, it is possible to cultivate bearing.