Chapter 756: The core of the super-large mysterious domain and the fourth-order twelfth realm of cul
(The last one is blocked, let's see it tomorrow, I guess I can't fish it out tonight!)
Wang Zijia didn't do anything immediately while thinking.
Instead, he turned around and walked around the garden, and then wandered around this not-so-small oasis again, to make sure there was nothing else special.
Half a day later, Wang Zijia came to the pond again.
The way to leave this place seems very simple.
However, Wang Zijia looked at the huge mother tree of the young girl, and he had a little impulse to chop it down.
In the end, he didn't dare to die.
If this is really the place where the soldiers of the earthly fairy world of Ling Jingzi were created, it must be guarded by strange power.
Since the mother tree has changed strangely, and even the entire breeding ground has become a strange domain of the fallen mortal world, Wang Zijia doesn't think that the protective power will disappear inexplicably.
Even if there is only a one in ten thousand chance that the base camp of such an existence still retains the former great means, Wang Zijia doesn't intend to try it head-on.
Even if this place should be seriously affected by the serious subsidence of Nanling, Wang Zijia doesn't want to try it head-on!
With his mind racing, Wang Zijia tested the contents of the flower milk pool, hesitated for a moment, and then carefully took a little milky white liquid and drank it carefully.
"Tsk tsk!"
He pursed his lips subconsciously, the taste seemed pretty good.
The milky white liquid entered his mouth, a mixture of fresh and milky fragrance, the taste could be said to be very delicious, comparable to some of the nectars in the sect.
The next moment, Wang Zijia went directly into the sea of consciousness, and waited carefully under the golden light of the equivalent balance.
With the birth of a weight, Wang Zijia breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
Weight: Contaminated Emperor Flowing Slurry
Status: Infected
Value: 80,000
Introduction: This is a flavored imitation, which was originally considered to have some means of creation, but unfortunately it has now been severely contaminated.
Young man, if you want to breed some strange things to satisfy your unique appetite, this is the best resource.
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Looking at this thing, Wang Zijia's eyes lit up instead.
He decisively exchanged it, and then exited the sea of consciousness space, but before Wang Zijia could do anything.
The moment he exited the space, Wang Zijia was wrapped by a force.
Obviously, drinking the spiritual liquid is indeed the mechanism to leave here!
Wang Zijia was not in a hurry, he glanced at the milky white pool in front of him and smiled brightly.
‘Wait, I will come back! ’
These things are really comparable to nectar for him!
He didn’t even let go of the corpses on the battlefield, here... When he breaks the weirdness, he will definitely dig three feet into the ground!
He will squeeze it completely dry, not a drop can be wasted!
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The rich space conversion came again, this time, Wang Zijia felt a clear difference, he seemed to have entered a real world.
When he came to his senses, the world changed again.
"Finally arrived at the world of spirits!"
"Yes, after so many tests in Wuzhuang Temple, I finally arrived at the world of spirits. I hope I can get the legendary great fortune."
"I heard that the powerful here is a human cultivator. Will he accept us who are wearing fur and armor?"
"You don't know this, right? The spirit of Wuzhuang Temple is a Taoist master who believes in teaching everyone. He is not like those hypocritical people. Look at your background."
"Yes, yes, yes, I heard that many demon kings in our Nanling now respect the powerful spirit as their master!"
"I also heard that when the powerful spirit took action, the demon kings automatically respected him as their master and unified our Nanling!"
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When Wang Zijia came back to his senses, he heard a noisy sound beside his ear.
Subconsciously looking around, Wang Zijia was shocked.
He seemed to be in a large square at the moment, surrounded by a bunch of strange people.
Well, it should be said that they are demons!
Some have horns on their heads;
Some have beast-like bodies;
Some look like tree people;
A huge mess, crowded in a large square, as if waiting for something.
Most of them have barely human forms, but you can tell at a glance that they are not human, and are obviously a bunch of mountain spirits and ghosts.
Their cultivation is not low, the worst ones are all transcending tribulations, and most of them are turbid immortals and earthly immortals.
But they stop there, there are no heavenly immortals.
From the communication of these people, what kind of test did they go through to seek the Tao and encounter great opportunities?
Look up and look around.
The first thing you see is a huge tree stump, a tree stump like a mountain, the trunk has been broken, only a little root and a tree hood are left.
And there is no vitality at all, as if it is completely dead.
They are in a square in front of the tree stump at the moment, surrounded by densely packed mountain spirits and ghosts.
Looking around, there is a large area of classical Taoist temples on the edge of the square, and the Taoist temples look a bit shabby.
《Wuzhuang Temple》
Looking at the plaque on the Taoist temple, Wang Zijia was stunned.
Subconsciously, he looked back at the huge tree stump, and then looked at the huge Taoist temple next to the tree stump, and there was a moment of silence.
Although he had some guesses before, Wang Zijia was still quite shocked when he really saw this thing.
This is much more shocking than seeing the Eight Immortals ruins temple back then!
So, is this spirit sperm who is trying to swallow Nan Ling, unite with the Tao to control Nan Ling, and even control the heavens of the vast world, really inherit the inheritance of the person I think?
So is this Shenhong Realm an alien world?
From the initial surprise of suddenly seeing Chinese to the various traces later, Wang Zijia became more and more confused about his time travel.
"when!!!"
"when!!!"
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The dull bells rang suddenly, quieting the noisy square and interrupting Wang Zijia's complicated thoughts.
"Boom!"
As the bell rang, Wang Zijia saw that not far away, the huge door of the huge Taoist temple was slowly pushed open by two Taoists.
The noisy square fell silent.
"According to the master's decree, Wuzhuang Guanben's thousand-year sermon begins today."
"We at Wuzhuang Temple believe in teaching without distinction. No matter whether they are furry and armored or egg-laying wet worms, we will treat them equally."
"Everyone who comes to my temple, no matter where they come from, as long as they enter the temple, can listen to the Tao and have their own destiny!"
Following the words of the boy who opened the door, everyone was quiet for a moment.
"The great sage of spirit and kindness!"
"Thank you, Great Immortal Spiritual Sperm!"
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Immediately afterwards, a square of mountain spirits and ghosts responded with random flattery, some of which were strange and nondescript.
At this moment, Wang Zijia was also mixed in the crowd and probably figured out the situation.
If there are no mistakes here, it should be the core place of this mysterious realm. It seems that this mysterious realm maintains the preaching and teaching of spiritual sperm in the past?
A magic dojo?
I heard that this kind of strange realm is either dangerous to death, or it is a blessing from heaven!
"The time has come, please enter the dojo!"
While Wang Zijia was thinking, as a Taoist boy's voice sounded, the demons began to enter one after another.
Wang Zijia currently knows nothing about this mysterious realm. Although his cultivation is no longer imprisoned at this moment, looking at the fairies and ghosts gathered around him, Wang Zijia did not do anything out of the ordinary and followed the crowd honestly, entering The Taoist temple.
It is said to be a Taoist temple, but in fact the Taoist temple should contain a particularly huge space.
The moment he stepped in, Wang Zijia felt the world change.
In the blink of an eye, we arrived at a huge floating island.
In front of him was a huge square, densely covered with tufts of tufts.
In the center of the square, there is an illusory towering ancient tree. The ancient tree is very huge, and its huge crown covers the entire floating island.
In front of the ancient tree, at the root of the tree, there is a small cloud bed suspended several feet in the air. Everyone in the square can see it when they look up. It looks like a lecture.
There are white clouds around the floating island, making you feel like you are in a fairyland.
The moment Wang Zijia took stock of his surroundings, the mountain spirits and ghosts rushed into the square one by one and began to seize the central position closest to the cloud bed desk to sit down.
Although the scene was chaotic for a while, fortunately everyone was relatively restrained and no fights broke out.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia's figure flashed, and he randomly chose a futon in the square to sit down.
He didn't grab the front one, nor did he choose the one on the edge. Instead, he chose an inconspicuous place in the middle.
There are many futons in the square, but more people come.
Within a moment, the futon seats were filled, and the remaining people sat casually on the outside.
There are a lot of them densely packed, the lowest ones are all about transcending tribulation, and the scene is extremely spectacular.
It seems a bit chaotic, but in fact there are some rules. Most of the Earth Immortals and Zhuo Immortals have futon seats. It depends on luck to survive the tribulation.
Seeing this scene, Wang Zijia couldn't help but think that when Ling Jie preached to Nan Ling, it must have been such a spectacular sight!
This is probably what Ten Thousand Immortals are coming to court for!
It seems that from the rumors I read before, yes, spiritual sperm is at least the existence of condensed Tao Fruit!
"when!"
At this time, another bell rang.
Looking around, Wang Zijia subconsciously came to his senses, and then, Wang Zijia's pupils shrank sharply.
I saw a young man sitting on the cloud bed at the central cloud bed lecture. I don’t know when.
On the left and right sides, there is an eight or nine-year-old Taoist boy standing on each side. They are the two who opened the door before.
This young man is none other than Spirit Semen. Wang Zijia has seen him before. On the battlefield, he was still a phantom, but now he is like a real person.
The master of this strange realm is a spiritual sperm, an entity’s spiritual sperm? ? ?
This guy is at least a Taiyi boss in the eleventh realm. If the essence of the spirit spirit turned into the master of the trick, what a fart trick it would be!
Shenhong's cultivation has four levels and twelve realms.
Three realms of real people: boy, sacrificial wine, real person;
Three realms of gods and humans: Infant God, Yuan Shen, and Overcoming Tribulation;
The three realms of immortals: earthly immortals, heavenly immortals, and mysterious immortals;
The three realms of saints: Jinxian, Taiyi, and Daluo.
That’s it for the ancient times. Nowadays, in the sixth era of Shenhong, the three realms of immortals are called the upper three realms. The earth immortals are immortals and venerables!