Chapter 840: Becoming a powerful person!

Chapter 840: Becoming a powerful person!

"puff······!"

The next moment, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. He fainted without being able to say a word.

"Master!!!"

Qin Xianyu, who just had a happy look on his face, suddenly lowered his head and saw Wang Zijia who was like a candle in the wind.

Just want to step forward.

However, the cold young man holding the sword moved faster than him and stepped forward in an instant to support the limp Wang Zijia.

The powerful female cultivator from Yuqing Temple also came to him and stretched out her hand to explore Wang Zijia's wrist. Zhang Daoxuan and another man immediately stepped forward, and the five of them surrounded Wang Zijia.

"Senior sister, how are you?" The young man holding the sword asked nervously.

"Uncle Yuling, my master respects him..." Qin Xianyu asked even more anxiously.

Hua Yuling, the master of the Yuqing Palace, frowned for a moment before saying, "He used an extremely overbearing blood secret method, and almost all the blood and essence in his body was depleted. Moreover, due to the full force of the explosion, the immortal body was damaged in many places, so the problem was a bit big. "

After saying this, she paused, faced the concerned eyes of several people, and said: "But there should be no fear of life. It's just these injuries that may be a bit troublesome to deal with later."

Wang Zijia's question at the moment was not fake at all.

The blood drop son should now be called the blood god son.

This thing is indeed a terrifying blood method, but this thing is actually not against the heavens, because it is not without harm!

A complete Blood God Son of the same level requires almost all the blood essence of a monk. Without cheating, this move is a surefire move.

It can only be used once or twice in a lifetime, so it is not very practical!

Now Wang Zijia did not cheat and exchange value points for blood essence as he did in normal battles, but relied on secret techniques to draw hard!

So his condition is really bad, even if Daluo Tianzun comes, it is impossible to fake it.

"This is nonsense!" On the side, the palace master of Shangqing Palace frowned and reprimanded after hearing this.

Zhang Daoxuan was silent for a while.

Qin Xianyu looked at Wang Zijia, squeezing his hands tightly, without any joy of breakthrough.

"Send it to me for treatment first!" Zhang Daoxuan said.

As they spoke, the four of them disappeared without a trace with Wang Zijia and Qin Xianyu, leaving behind a group of disciples who were shocked and looked blankly at the dissipating terrifying fairy lotus vision.

"Everyone, the viewing ceremony is closed. Something unexpected happened. That's all for today."

At this time, the person in charge of Taiqing Palace showed up to appease everyone.

Everyone immediately returned the greeting and left one after another.

However, Taiqing Palace did not calm down because of this. Instead, as everyone returned to various places, the big bang mode was started.

As word spread that Wang Zicanon helped Jinxian break through, countless people went crazy.

If the tasks Wang Zijia released before and the rewards with any conditions only made some people excited, now it can be said that they have fallen into complete madness.

There are people who want to become immortals;

It is obvious that the supreme fruition status has been condensed, but some people are unexpectedly stuck...

Only now did monks of all levels truly understand the meaning of Wang Zijia's mission reward: You can choose the reward.

As a result, many monks had not yet left, and each of them continued to mobilize their own forces to search even more frantically for what Wang Zijia wanted.

Wang Zijia, who already had a terrifying reputation, became the most sought-after power among the Four Saints.

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In a daze, Wang Zijia felt as if he had experienced a horrific fire, and every part of his body was screaming.

"Um!"

After such torture, I don't know how long it took before Wang Zijia woke up faintly.

At this moment, he felt that he was in an unusually bad state.

After becoming an immortal, and after his immortal body was transformed into a regular creature to a certain extent, he had not felt in such a bad state for a long time.

The whole body seemed to be alarming and wailing, as if overwhelmed and about to fall apart at any moment.

Fortunately, he seemed to be wrapped in some warm liquid at the moment, with countless warm currents constantly nourishing him, and strange power was constantly seeping through, repairing the broken body.

When these warm currents invaded the wound, they turned into burning, causing severe pain all over his body!

This prevented his condition from deteriorating further.

Wang Zijia endured the bad feeling, resisted the urge to cheat and heal, and opened his eyes with difficulty.

"Crash!"

When he got up, he found that he was in a small pool. At this moment, he was soaked in milky white liquid.

The terrifying spiritual energy emanated from the liquid and directly turned into a thick spiritual mist. At this moment, the spiritual mist had filled the entire room, making the surroundings look a bit hazy.

Looking around, this is a rather large palace, with a pool several meters square in the room.

The layout looks a bit like an ancient bathing pool.

Looking around, I found that there were several square bathing pools, separated by jade paths between the pools.

In every pool around, there is liquid emitted by the terrifying spirit, but the colors are different. Some are milky white, some are quenched green like life, and some are bright red like blood.

The overall layout of the entire palace is like the legendary wine pool and meat forest.

"Master, you're awake!"

At this time, Qin Xianyu, who was standing by and heard the movement, said in surprise.

Wang Zijia looked back and saw Qin Xianyu asking nervously by the pool, and An Xingsheng was waiting with him.

"Where is this?" Wang Zijia asked.

"This is the place where Uncle Daoxuan refines elixirs: Xuanqing Immortal Pond Palace. Because this place has a very good effect on the stability of your state, Master. After you fainted, Master Daoxuan placed you here. ." Qin Xianyu replied immediately.

Wang Zijia frowned, endured the pain everywhere in his body, slowly approached the edge of the pool, and said, "How long have I been unconscious?"

"It's already half a month old..."

Without waiting for Qin Xianyu's words, the surrounding void fluctuated.

Wang Zijia turned his head and looked, and saw Zhang Daoxuan condensed out of the void.

"I've met Uncle Daoxuan!"

Wang Zijia also immediately greeted him and said, "I have met Daoxuan Tianzun!"

Zhang Daoxuan looked at Wang Zijia for a moment, and then said: "Just wake up, your injury is not serious this time, please recuperate, and don't cause any diseases!"

Wang Zijia smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, it's just that the deficit is a bit serious."

Zhang Daoxuan paused, glanced at Qin Xianyu on the side, and then said after a while: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. For some things, forcing is not necessarily a good thing, either for you or for him."

Wang Zijia smiled and said: "But sometimes, you have to work hard to achieve results, otherwise it will be in vain in the end. I prefer the latter between pure inaction and fighting against fate."

Zhang Daoxuan was silent for a while after hearing this.

Obviously, there is a fundamental difference in what the two seek.

"Don't worry, Tianzun, I know. During the war in the Fourth Age, I know what I want, so I dare to fight for it;"

"When there was an invasion from outside the fifth era, I knew what I wanted, so I was willing to fight for it;"

"Now I still know, so I will fight!"

"As long as my Taoist mind is clear and my heart is transparent, everything else is fine!" Wang Zijia replied.

"Alas..." Zhang Daoxuan sighed when he heard this, and said: "No wonder Zhenling Realm preaches about your great kindness and compassion, saving the suffering, your way..."

"The poor Taoist is not as good as you. The ancient virtuous monks have a clear Taoist mind and cultivate themselves in a way that the poor Taoist can't follow anyway."

Wang Zijia smiled and said: "Everyone has his own path, but just hope you have no regrets!"

"You..." Zhang Daoxuan opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. After a while, he said: "You have also seen the situation in the inner world. We don't have much time left. You can take it easy."

"Otherwise, for the future of two disciples, everything will be ruined in the end, which will not be a good thing for anyone in the end."

Wang Zijia heard the words clearly, but didn't quite understand their meaning. However, he nodded and said, "Of course I know the importance."

"Then you can heal with peace of mind!" Zhang Daoxuan disappeared without a trace after leaving a sentence.

"Congratulations to the Heavenly Lord!"

A salute to several people.

Then Qin Xianyu looked at Wang Zijia and said to Wang Zijia: "Master, you really shouldn't do this for the disciple this time. The disciple is not worthy of the master's respect for you..."

Wang Zijia interrupted him directly and asked, "How is your breakthrough going?"

"Everything is perfect. The disciple not only successfully promoted to the Golden Immortal, but also rarely experienced any evil changes in his origin. He also did not touch the dead Tao and pollute the Tao power. This is even for many monks who became Taoist during the great cataclysm. It’s rare..."

Qin Xianyu talked about his status seriously, and then Wang Zijia learned about the situation outside.

After a moment, after roughly figuring it out, Wang Zijia looked at An Xingsheng and said, "What are you doing here?"

"This disciple is used to serving him every day, so Pavilion Master Qin asked his disciple to serve him, just in case." As he spoke, An Xingsheng paused and added:

"In addition, the tasks assigned by you, Pavilion Master, have been reported by many disciples in the past few days, and many people have submitted many strange spiritual objects."

"After careful verification several times by the task department in the palace, it was reported to the Frost Immortal. After the Frost Immortal has re-examined and screened according to the process given by Master, the rest will be reviewed by the Pavilion Master yourself."

When Wang Zijia heard this, he looked happy. Resisting the urge to leave immediately, he said:

"I understand. Keep it under pressure for now. Let's go back to the pavilion after I have initially stabilized the injury."

"Disciple understands!" An Xingsheng replied respectfully.

"Let's just leave it like this for now. I'll heal my wounds first!" Wang Zijia said.

"Then, disciple, I won't bother the master anymore!"

After saying that, Qin Xianyu and An Xingsheng quietly left the palace and stood guard outside.

Wang Zijia looked around and looked at the terrifying spiritual pools in the palace.

If it had been before, he would have been like a mouse that fell into a rice vat. No matter what, he would have to eat a meal, and if he didn't suck it dry, he would have to carry away most of it.

Now...

Forget it, he is not lacking in current value.

And as the core place of Zhang Daoxuan's alchemy liquid, it is comparable to Wang Zijia's own underground palace, or even the Duobao Realm.

In a place like this, it would be a bit unethical for you to come here to heal your wounds and steal things.

Besides, to do this under the eyes of the other party is too disrespectful to take Mr. Taiyi seriously...

Therefore, Wang Zijia began to practice Qigong to heal his injuries.

While healing normally, I also relaxed a little to speed up my recovery.

Otherwise, with his condition, he wouldn't even think about going to work in a few years!

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Time passed, and half a month passed. Wang Zijia procrastinated and repaired less than half of the injury.

Although it is still a bit serious and the fighting ability is worrying, it no longer affects normal movement.

Immediately, Wang Zijia proposed to leave.

"Why don't you take some more time to recuperate? This medicine pool of mine is a pretty good place to be here. It will have a good effect on stabilizing your injury!" Zhang Daoxuan looked at Wang Zijia for a moment and said.

Wang Zijia shook his head and said: "No need. The remaining injuries are caused by slow work and careful work. The external environment does not have a big impact. I will just go back and repair it slowly."

"Okay, you should pay more attention to yourself. Although it is not impossible to be reborn with blood after achieving the immortal body, it is possible that the depletion of essence and blood will cause indelible root causes of disease if you are not careful." Zhang Daoxuan warned. road.

"I see!"

Zhang Daoxuan said no more and disappeared.

Wang Zijia bowed to him and then left Xuanqing Palace.

"Master!"

"Pavilion Master!"

Outside the hall, Qin Xianyu and An Xingsheng had been guarding him for more than a month. As a big boss who had just become a golden immortal, it was obvious that Qin Xianyu valued Wang Zijia's kindness.

"Let's go back to the pavilion." As the prince said these words, he floated up.

"Master, have you recovered from your injury?" Qin Xianyu asked worriedly.

"The basic situation has stabilized, and the rest can only be done slowly. It won't have much impact if I stay here or not, so I won't disturb Tianzun and his old man's purity." Wang Zijia replied calmly.

"It's all my useless disciples who have made you suffer like this, Master." Qin Xianyu said.

"Don't say such depressing words. One serious injury to me will help you become a Golden Immortal. It's a huge profit." Wang Zijia said.

Qin Xianyu paused and subconsciously clenched his hands a little, while An Xingsheng followed silently.

The three of them quickly headed towards Zhenling Pavilion and Immortal Cliff Residence.

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"Master!"

"Pavilion Master!"

"Pulse Master!"

As soon as they returned to Xianyaju, various direct disciples who had been waiting for the news in the pavilion immediately gathered around and looked at Wang Zijia with concern.

"Fifth brother, are you okay?" Li Shenghui, the most distinguished person among the crowd, and Zhang Decheng, the former preacher of Wanyu Sect who had the closest relationship with him back then, asked worriedly.

Wang Zijia waved his hand and said: "It's just a forced use of Taoism. It's just a shortcoming. It's not as serious as you think."

After everyone heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, Zhenling Pavilion is said to be a direct descendant of Taiqing Palace, and its treatment and status are sufficient. However, in terms of strength, it is incomparable to palaces of the same size as Taiqing Palace. If it is weaker, it is not on the same level.

Without Wang Zijia, everything might go back to many years ago.

"Let's disperse!" Wang Zijia looked around at the crowd and said calmly.

"Respect the decree of the law!" Everyone bowed respectfully and left quietly with a sense of peace of mind.

"You should disperse as well. I will retreat for a while before we talk." Wang Zijia looked at Qin Xianyu and others and said.

"yes!"

Everyone bowed and left one after another.

After everyone left, Wang Zijia entered the Duobao Realm directly.

Decisively escape into the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness and directly kill all the bad conditions in the body.

The bad experience I had in the past half month was really a big deal.

I'm still speechless compared to when I peeled off my skin with a knife.

This long period of terrible torture, the burning pain all over my body...

It is simply acting with your life!

"call······"

After a while, Wang Zijia recovered, feeling relaxed all over his body, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

At this time, Wang Zijia had time to see the changes that Qin Xianyu had brought to him after his promotion.

"The fake spirit said: Qin Xianyu!"

As a spiritual light entered his body, Wang Zijia's aura expanded rapidly.

Although the blessing still stopped at the level of a pseudo-golden immortal, Wang Zijia clearly felt the difference.

I don't know whether it was because Qin Xianyu was more entangled with him or because he was a demon, but Wang Zijia felt that he was several times more powerful than Samantabhadra's blessing.

and······

Wang Zijia thought, and a huge spirit appeared behind her.

Wang Zijia looked back, and saw the illusory figure three feet in size, powerful and majestic, with a Taoist wheel hanging on its head, and a simple and vast temperament, like an ancient divine being.

She is obviously his Daoying, but she feels stronger than him.

‘I summoned one myself for blessing? ’

‘What is this, a matryoshka doll? ’

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At this moment, Wang Zijia felt a little confused as she felt the surging power in her body.

Of course, he understood that this Dao shadow was actually the manifestation of Qin Xianyu's Dao, not Wang Zijia himself.

That’s not to say it can’t be, but it’s not yet.

Qin Xianyu's dream-painting method was originally more inclined to spiritual illusions, but now due to various reasons, he is more inclined to summon a little more.

If Wang Zijia is stronger than Qin Xianyu, the spirit behind him can borrow Wang Zijia's power with Wang Zijia's permission, which is similar to summoning gods in disguise.

And if Wang Zijia is not as powerful as Qin Xianyu, then this spirit behind him is just a manifestation of Tao, and the fundamental strength is still condensed by Qin Xianyu's power.

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia began to study this situation carefully.

In terms of combat power, he is no longer afraid of the Golden Immortal. Although he may not be able to defeat him, he does not necessarily have to run away!

If you really want to fight, you will be at a disadvantage at most. It is a situation where your life is not necessarily in danger in a one-on-one fight, but you may be beaten.

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Wang Zijia spent two months in seclusion before being released.

The disciples in the pavilion didn't let go of their slightly hanging hearts until Wang Zijia came out of seclusion.

"I've met Master!"

"Morning, Pavilion Master!"

"morning!"

On this day, Wang Zijia finished her morning classes and came to the front of the building. An Xingsheng, as always, had been waiting for him all morning with his increasingly powerful 'secretary' Taoist boy serving the heavenly group.

With the increase in the number of people, it is no longer possible to wait outside the room, so I wait in front of the building every day.

At the same time, I also ordered something like that.

Faced with the greetings from many disciples, Wang Zijia nodded slightly, looked around and found several unfamiliar faces.

Compared with the two or three big cats and kittens in the past, this group now includes more than a dozen children aged seven or eight.

There are more than twenty half-grown men, mostly men, but also quite a few women. They are all serving Taoist boys!

He wasn't looking for it on his own initiative, it was all stuffed in from all sides!

Moreover, the identity of each of them is not grass-roots. On the contrary, most of them have a good background.

Not to mention, he is also the top descendant of a fairy-level family, the leader of the next generation, and even the heir.

They were gradually sent here as Wang Zijia gradually gained momentum.

And these existences, no matter whether Wang Zijia accepts them as disciples in the end, this incense relationship will continue in the years to come, forming a core interest group.

In the end, they will become the core direct descendants of Zhenling Pavilion!

This is Shenhong's traditional culture, probably every family is like this.

Probably for this reason, the initial state of spiritual practice is probably called: the childhood stage!

Because this represents endless possibilities.

Looking around, Wang Zijia discovered that five more members had been added in just half a month.

Wang Zijia was not surprised. Ever since he left these things to Bingshuang, his position in the building has been used as a super precious resource by the other party.

"There are quite a few new faces!" Wang Zijia said calmly.

An Xingsheng on the side immediately motioned for several people to come forward and introduced Wang Zijia carefully: "This is the junior of the Ling family of the ancient tribe, Ling Sheng!"

"I've met Master!" An eight-year-old little baby with a little baby fat, with a sullen face at the moment, trying his best to act like a young adult, said respectfully to Wang Zijia.

"You are good at climbing along the pole!" Wang Zijia heard the other party's name and did not refute anything. As usual, he turned his hand and threw the seventh-grade jade talisman to the other party and warned:

"Although this thing is specially made and does not require you to use any power to drive it. However, it contains immortal-level magic. If you want to activate and pull the lock, you must at least step into the fourth realm and become an infant god. ”

"Disciple, I sincerely follow Master's teachings and will become a baby god as soon as possible!" Little Milkman Ling Sheng said seriously.

Wang Zijia waved his hand casually and ignored him.

Seeing this, An Xingsheng immediately introduced another girl about ten years old: "This is from the Ice and Snow Family of the Five Elements Department..."

Several new children met Wang Zijia one by one under the introduction of An Xingsheng. As usual, Wang Zijia gave each of them a special seventh-grade ethereal jade talisman.

Regardless of whether they are gifted boys or offering wine, Wang Zijia seems to have suffered a huge loss by giving away such fairy treasures?

However... if they want to come here and work as errands in this Immortal Cliff Residence, the things they give to Zhenling Pavilion will be so exaggerated that Wang Zijia will take a breath and think their family is crazy.

This is not an exaggeration, but Wang Zijia’s personal experience!

Wang Zijia remembered that Bingshuang asked An Xingsheng to ask him if it would matter if he sent someone to his building.

It doesn't matter whether you teach or not, just serve tea and water like a Taoist boy.

Wang Zijia didn't pay attention at first, thinking that the other party wanted to formalize the secretarial group of Xianyaju, so he just dealt with it casually.

As a result, the place grew from a few people to dozens of people. Wang Zijia felt that it was a bit too much and asked him not to be too exaggerated.

Then I found out about Bingshuang's "selling" of quotas, and I was a little speechless.

Next thing... when he called Bingshuang, Bingshuang threw a copy of the account book directly to Wang Zijia.

Then Wang Zijia shut up. Not only that, he also occasionally taught these children in his free time.

There was nothing I could do about it. Wang Zijia felt a little guilty after seeing the things given by her family. She felt that she was not getting what she wanted after paying back!

Have you ever seen a fairy family give away half of the family treasury, or a top secret treasury, just to give the family heir a chance to be a boy?

Isn't this crazy?

This was before, but now... Judging from how Wang Zijia forced Bingshuang to lose his money, it is estimated that the cost of these five babies in the past few days is even more exaggerated!

Of course, the reason why these people are so exaggerated is not only to seek the position of a boy, but also to become a direct member of the Zhenling Pavilion, with many interest groups attached, otherwise it would be really crazy!

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