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Chapter 1047 - 805: Return to the Witch Realm, Everything Has Changed_3

Chapter 1047: Chapter 805: Return to the Witch Realm, Everything Has Changed_3

When Wang Zijia arrived at the office in Immortal Cliff Residence, An Xingsheng was already waiting with a few children from the Secretary’s Office, as always.

"Good morning!"

Wang Zijia casually responded and took some material from An Xingsheng’s hand as he entered the room.

An Xingsheng, holding the remaining items, followed closely behind him into the office.

The disciples either stood on duty outside or went to the entrance to serve as gatekeepers.

"Has the situation been a bit tense lately?" Wang Zijia asked while flipping through the materials.

An Xingsheng nodded and said, "Yes, according to the information the disciples have gathered, the Earth Immortals from the Taiching Palace have started to go on frequent foreign assignments."

"Including our pavilion, some elders in charge of routine affairs had come to inquire a while ago, asking about the arrangements we had made."

"It seems that they are planning to assign tasks to our pavilion."

"The Frost Fairy Monarch didn’t dare to deceive and simply reported that there were still many tasks unfinished, slightly delaying matters."

Wang Zijia nodded and instructed, "Tell the disciples below to pick up the pace and clear out the Spirit Suppressing Realm as soon as possible. At least, we must ensure our rear is stable before accepting the task of demon exorcism for the various realms from the Taiching Palace."

"I will notify the Frost Fairy Monarch right away," An Xingsheng replied.

"Did you find out about the matter I asked you to?" Wang Zijia quickly changed the topic.

Upon hearing this, An Xingsheng immediately nodded and said, "The disciple personally confirmed it at the Hall of Ten Thousand Worlds."

"Your identity as the direct line pavilion master from the ancient department includes almost unhindered access to all worlds, except for the private Mini Worlds of some core clans of the Taiching, with no need to file reports, allowing for arbitrary travel to the Lower Realm."

"As for some worlds with no clear ownership, you can even preach freely and establish affiliated sects."

"..."

In the midst of their conversation, they familiarly dealt with the tasks at hand.

...

After a while, once most of the tasks were completed, An Xingsheng carefully withdrew.

Wang Zijia also flipped through the materials for a short while longer, finishing all the tasks at hand before finally stopping his movements.

After hesitating for a moment, he gestured with his hand.

Spiritual Light surged forth.

Soon after, a single book page flew out, and as the page disintegrated, the figure of Lei Ting appeared in the room.

Lei Ting was momentarily bewildered, then quickly regained composure and respectfully said to Wang Zijia, "I’ve seen the great master!"

"Hand over the tasks you have and come with me, there’s something I need you to accompany me on," Wang Zijia nonchalantly instructed.

After Wang Zijia became a Celestial Immortal, Lei Ting, who had been like a guard dog following him, had been dispatched by him to handle Sinful Disasters.

Upon hearing the command, Lei Ting immediately replied with a bow, "Disciple can leave at any moment, I’m not in charge of managing anything, I’ve been personally taking action on the front lines."

Wang Zijia paused and then nodded, "Alright, let’s set out then!"

As they spoke, Spiritual Light flickered, and the two of them suddenly vanished from the room.

...

In the Witch Realm, Ghost Marsh, within the Endless Wasteland Mountain.

Because the environment here is extremely harsh, with poison and poisonous insects rampant all year round.

Both mortals and monks find it extremely unsuitable for long-term survival here.

Even Gu Cultivators are reluctant to stay here for long.

Because even without the threat of poisonous insects, the perennial Poisonous Fog that does not disperse can affect normal cultivation processes, and one careless mistake can lead to disease striking one’s body, resulting in bodily decay and death.

Therefore, except for some special circumstances that require monks to venture deep into this place, it is desolate all year round with not a single person to be seen.

This unique geographical environment has resulted in the fact that, even though the Witch Realm had been captured by the Taiching Palace’s Seize World operation and was turned into a world specifically for the training of disciples in Battle, years of subsequent expeditions by the disciples from the Lower Realm to clean it up have not affected this place.

In the depths of the swamp, within several hollowed-out mountains, there lives a group of monks.

They are the remnants of the original Natural Law God System’s followers.

During the disruption of the transition, aside from wealth, only the elite members of the God System were taken away.

Many not so powerful peripheral individuals were left behind.

The core was taken away by the Frost Fairy Monarch with the Divine Kingdom, leaving only a few core disciples behind to manage the aftermath.

At this moment, within the hollowed heart of one of the most central wasteland mountains, the entire mountain belly had been entirely emptied out to construct a massive temple.

In the heart of the temple stood three enormous statues.

One in front, with two beyond.

The leading statue was Wang Zijia, standing with hands clasped behind his back, and flanking him on either side were Frost and Lei Ting.

The statues towered dozens of feet high, magnificent and imposing.

At this time, on the temple square, a large group of disciples were reverently worshiping, as if conducting a ceremony.

Suddenly, the leading statue burst forth with dazzling Divine Light.

"Welcome the Pillar Sun God, welcome Lord Lei Ting to descend to our world!"

"..."

The Pillar Sun God was an honorific title that Frost came up with for Wang Zijia when he took over the God System.

As Wang Zijia and Lei Ting appeared, all the disciples kneeled and worshipped in unison, knocking their heads in salute.

With the Dao Wheel looming over his head, Wang Zijia radiated a faint Divine Light, and Lei Ting behind him had Lei Ting energy moving around his body, living up to the grandeur of their Divine Robes.

This display filled the worshiping disciples below with either devout or frenzied expressions.

It was the scent of crazy Belief.

Wang Zijia looked around and immediately understood the situation.

Ignoring the pontiffs and disciples below, he said to Lei Ting, "Your task this time is to establish a new Factions in the Witch Realm, under the banner of the Suppressing Spirit Pavilion’s subordinate unit."

"With this, those disciples from the Taiching Palace who descend for cultivation tasks should no longer target you for cleansing, and might even assist you."

"As for the specific form of this power and methods of operation, discuss it with Frost. If you really can’t manage these affairs, have Frost assign someone to help you manage, and you just need to preside over this world."

Upon hearing this, Lei Ting immediately replied, "Understood!"

Initially, when Lei Ting’s cultivation was modified, it was a bit low, and with a considerable gap in power, this left his Mind with many issues, and now it was not easy to deal with.

Wang Zijia didn’t have the spare time to spend nearly half a year on revisions, just to produce a Celestial Immortal disciple.

If he had that much time, he might as well search the Sect for several old monks and assist them in Becoming Immortal after their ample accumulation!

Isn’t he busy every day without a moment’s rest!

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