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Chapter 1003 - 791: Relics Left by the Time and Space Ancestor?

Chapter 1003: Chapter 791: Relics Left by the Time and Space Ancestor?

After thinking for a moment, simply based on the current information, he couldn’t come up with any explanation.

However, he could preliminarily confirm that it was precisely because of the obvious anomalies in space-time that some great demons had gathered, wasn’t it?

This place, it seemed like a battlefield at first glance, apparently not that simple.

"Let’s go, keep moving forward, and we’ll see when we get there!" Wang Zijia’s eyes twinkled as he glanced down, then lay back down on the bone chair.

His entire body sank into the backrest formed by the spinal bone and ribs, as if he were lying inside a ribcage.

Jiang Mingda and Kuang Weiping, holding the Blood-red Lantern, looked down, said no more, and continued to lead the way.

Amid the swirling ghost fog, the group transformed back into ghosts and vanished in a flash.

When they reappeared, they were already tens of miles away, accompanied by the emergence of the Magic-driven flight and ghost fog, as well as bursts of Yin Wind, as if countless resentful souls were screaming within it, appearing for a moment and then disappearing again.

Along such a swift journey, they occasionally caught a glimpse of a few Devil Cultivators who were neither high nor low in status, some alone, and some in groups.

The manner in which Wang Zijia, a Demon Lord, traveled, without the slightest attempt at Stealth, couldn’t be too conspicuous.

Naturally, it frightened each of them from making any reckless actions, trembling with fear, they paid respectful homage to Wang Zijia.

However, Wang Zijia merely glanced at them and didn’t pay the slightest attention to these beings, disappearing in a flash without pause.

...

It wasn’t until nearly half an hour of traveling that the speed of the Magic-driven flight gradually slowed and eventually came to a stop.

"Master, we’ve arrived!"

In the front of the group, Kuang Weiping, who had taken the form of a tall and thin young man, said respectfully, like a ghostly being under the illumination of the Blood-red Lantern.

Wang Zijia nodded his head and looked forward.

In his line of sight, ahead and below was a huge Ruined City on the ground.

By the scale of it, it must have been at least as large as several of today’s Spirit Suppressing Realm Wanyu headquarters, like a continent formed by a city.

Even from high altitude, he could clearly see the vast area.

However, within the dense clusters of buildings, it seemed as if a ferocious battle had just taken place. Many ruins were riddled with holes, and many places were crystallized due to the chaotic mana infection.

In some places, Cold Ice rose up, in others molten rock rolled, the entire ruins were even more tragic than the aftermath of a nuclear war.

What was more terrifying was that these areas appeared to have just formed and had not been weathered by time, giving off an incredibly terrifying feeling.

And in one corner of these ruins, in the area that Kuang Weiping and his companion were pointing to, there was now a vast area covered by a silver hemispherical Energy Shield, which continuously Emanated intense Space-Time Energy fluctuations.

Around it were many great demons, frowning and studying, and occasionally, a Devil Cultivator could be seen being directed to enter.

The silver hemispherical light shield seemed to not prevent people from going in, but those outside hadn’t completely ventured in, instead forming groups around it, which seemed somewhat odd.

Naturally, such a commotion had attracted the attention of many monks in the vicinity.

And the fact that not everyone had gone in indicated that there were some complications.

"Does it look like there have been some changes?" Wang Zijia frowned and said as he looked at the scene.

Kuang Weiping immediately replied, "Yes, Master, when we first discovered it, it wasn’t covered by this shield, just a Ruins."

"The two of us accidentally found a portal in the ruins, which seems to be some Different Space related to the affiliated world of this Ruins Sect from the past. We thought of entering to see if there might be other gains."

"But when we activated it, a Beam of Light that reached the heavens appeared, with a pungent overflow of Space-Time Energy. It seemed there were countless corpse Phantasms inside; we even saw the corpse of a golden immortal at the time."

"However, because the commotion was too great, we hadn’t studied it in detail when the disciples of the Bone Devil arrived, and we had no choice but to flee immediately."

Wang Zijia, with a frown, listened to Kuang Weiping’s words and, after a silent moment, pointed to the area outside the light shield and asked, "Did you search the Ruins below?"

"Yes, Master, we searched for about half an hour before we found the issue," Kuang Weiping replied.

"Did you find any useful information?" Wang Zijia asked.

Kuang Weiping was puzzled and uncertain.

"What are you referring to?" the tall and fat young man Jiang Mingda spoke, "We disciples only roughly inferred that this place must be the territory of the Daoist Zhang Family."

"And? Which Dao Court’s subordinate world? From which specific period?" Wang Zijia pressed for answers.

The two stiffened, and Jiang Mingda said, "Disciple, during my time in the Sect, didn’t come across much information on ancient secrets. Afterwards, while mingling in the Devil Gate, every day was a struggle for survival, so I got to know even less about the ancient secrets, so..."

Kuang Weiping didn’t speak; Jiang Mingda, at least, had been with the Wanyu Sect for two hundred years and had been a layabout in a Major Sect for the past two hundred years, only beginning to gather these experiences in recent years.

Before his rise, he was just a standard ordinary resident of Wanyu City, the kind who were all about a cozy home life with a wife and kids!

What he knew and had seen was extremely limited.

Wang Zijia glared at the two and said, "So it’s my fault then, is it? It’s all because I deprived you of your comfortable lives, huh!"

"We disciples wouldn’t dare!"

"We acknowledge our guilt!"

The two replied anxiously.

Wang Zijia gave them a look and said no more.

As he released his divine thought to carefully scan the surrounding traces, he flew towards the ground.