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Chapter 1008 - 792: World Cemetery, The Just Collapsed World, Different Spacetime!_3

Chapter 1008: Chapter 792: World Cemetery, The Just Collapsed World, Different Spacetime!_3

The vortex paused for an instant, as if an anomaly had suddenly been thrust into a river’s whirl, like dropping a stone, causing chaotic fluctuations, which then disappeared into nothingness.

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This time, Wang Zijia felt an even more distinct sensation of time and space travel.

Wang Zijia was certain he was traversing through time and space and simultaneously crossing worlds, and yet, he saw no Time-Space Long River, which was quite strange.

Moreover, unlike normal time-space travel, his surroundings were full of surging space-time energy.

If his previous travel through time and space had been like rushing down a river, then now he was spinning in a lake with undercurrents swirling around him.

The Golden Balance wasn’t taking him anywhere because his physical body was floating with the waves, not just his consciousness!

Luckily for him, his nature was very special, so the silver energy didn’t erode him, didn’t turn him into a skeleton, or into a ghost of time!

In his mind, the Golden Balance vibrated slightly, with the Golden Light shining between.

[Due to detection of different spacetime, loading identity, Fallen Dao Consistency: the last descendant of the Five Channels God Dao System, Li Shenghong.]

With such information emerging, Wang Zijia found an exit amidst the surging silver vortex.

"Splash!"

Wang Zijia was directly spit out.

"Damn!"

The completely disoriented Wang Zijia, having been spat out, only felt a whirlwind around him as he kept falling from the air.

Just before hitting the ground, Wang Zijia finally felt his body again, his Immortal Yuan circulated, and he abruptly stopped above the forest canopy.

Looking around bewilderedly, he found himself in an unfamiliar world.

It was a wilderness, with seemingly various creatures below.

But there were no mutant creatures; the spiritual power was exceptionally abundant, almost like a plantation? Or perhaps like the wilderness from ancient times.

Looking up, the silver vortex that had spit him out was quickly vanishing.

Examining himself, he noticed he had somehow reverted to his original appearance with white hair, with no other changes.

In his mind, there was only one piece of identity loading information, nothing more.

He could confirm that this wasn’t normal time-space travel, but what exactly was the current situation?

Wang Zijia’s mind was a mess as he began to sort things out.

He had entered a strange secret realm seeking help and found it to be a World Cemetery, composed of the last remnants of countless worlds after their demise.

Then he entered a puzzle of a world that was perishing, a world that had devoured all space-time and odd energies, and he had followed this devouring channel and then arrived here?

So, was this the source world that caused the World Cemetery by devouring many worlds?

What place was this?

An alternate world?

Then why did he feel like he had traveled through time and space?

And why, when crossing worlds, did the Balanced Scale act like it was time-space travel by setting up an identity for him?

But he hadn’t replaced anyone, there was no background introduction, no related memories?

Just given an ID card for this world?

"Roar!"

Wang Zijia’s thoughts were interrupted by a thunderous roar.

Wang Zijia regained a bit of composure and turned his head to look, only to see a huge Demonic Tiger with wings and a single horn, tens of meters tall, walking on air in the distant jungle, its eyes coldly fixed on Wang Zijia as it uttered human speech, "Human, you’ve crossed the boundary!"

Wang Zijia looked at the creature, stunned for a moment, and then incredulously said, "A demon? A wild Great Demon at the Profound Immortal Realm?"

Could it be that such national treasures really existed?

"Human, you’ve crossed the boundary. Leave now, or don’t blame me for being impolite!" The Demonic Tiger ignored Wang Zijia’s astonished expression, stopped not far from him, and said with cold eyes.

’Really? A wild Great Demon?’

’Are there still wild creatures of this level around?’

’It feels like this guy hasn’t been tainted by sin at all, tsk, truly rare!’

As thoughts flickered through Wang Zijia’s mind, he took a few more glances at the creature subconsciously.

"Roar!"

"Roar, roar!"

The next moment, the tiger roared at Wang Zijia, and then the dense jungle below erupted with the roaring of countless Demonic Beasts.

Also, the Demonic Tiger slightly crouched its body, taking on a pouncing posture in the air.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, my teleportation went awry, and I encountered some minor issues; I had no intention of trespassing on the Fellow Daoist’s territory," Wang Zijia hurriedly collected his scattered thoughts and said with an apologetic smile.

Although he wasn’t afraid of a Profound Immortal, unintentionally angering a demon king and an entire nest of demon offspring was utterly absurd.

"Leave immediately!" The Demonic Tiger, which possessed complete Spiritual Wisdom, saw Wang Zijia’s demeanor and, as he had indeed witnessed how Wang Zijia arrived, did not attack further but instead said coldly.

"Understood, I’m leaving, right away," Wang Zijia said as he looked around, somewhat embarrassed, "Could I ask, where is this place? Which direction is the way out?"

"As you must have seen, I indeed had some trouble teleporting, and at the moment, I’m a bit at a loss for directions," he added.

The Demonic Tiger gave Wang Zijia a cold glance and said, "Central Immortal Domain, the border of the Eastern Demon Country of Eastern Shenzhou. Westward is where your Human Race resides."

Central Immortal Domain?

Is it the Central Immortal Domain I’m thinking of?

What in the world is the Eastern Demon Country of Eastern Shenzhou?

So, in this primeval forest, it’s not exceptional for Demonic Beasts to gather en masse?

Is there no pollution in this world?

Wang Zijia’s thoughts grew more chaotic, and he replied with an awkward expression, "Then, may I ask, which realm is this?"

The Demonic Tiger looked coldly at Wang Zijia again and said, "Can’t you feel it yourself? Besides the Immortal World, where else could it be?"

"The Immortal World? I’m back in Shen Hong?" Wang Zijia looked around in confusion, gazed up at the sky, and saw no Floating Islands. He was quite certain this wasn’t Shen Hong.

"Then, what other Immortal World is there?" the Demonic Tiger spoke again, its breath turning colder as though about to attack, "Leave immediately, or don’t hold me accountable!"

With his mind a tangle of confusion, Wang Zijia dared not delay any longer. He bowed to the creature and, with a flash of Spiritual Light, disappeared towards the west.