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Chapter 1101 - 823: Karma Fire? Nuclear Power?

Chapter 1101: Chapter 823: Karma Fire? Nuclear Power?

If we ignore it and let this go on, it’s highly likely that the entire world will undergo a grotesque transformation, becoming a Mysterious Domain, a realm of flesh and blood.

By then, this place will have completely become a space of existence for sinister demons, where monks struggle to move, even sustaining a battle poses a problem, and one could be contaminated by mere carelessness.

If this continued to spread outward, even if the Taoist Schools didn’t directly confront the sinister demons head-on, the front lines would keep expanding until the entire Inner Realm was polluted.

This would be nothing short of suicide!

That’s why, even though there’s no direct war between monks and sinister demons, there are various front-line tasks that are incredibly pressing on manpower.

Fortunately, the number of sinister demons is exceedingly rare, otherwise, the Shen Hong would certainly not have stood until today.

Wang Zijia glanced at the map for a moment, found his current location, and headed towards the nearest location that must be cleansed according to the task instructions.

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After a short while, Wang Zijia arrived at a plain’s lake.

Well, if you could still call it a lake.

Beneath, there was what used to be a sizable lake on the plain.

But now, the lake was devoid of clear water.

The entire lakebed was covered in a viscous, tar-like, dark red muddy pit, wriggling with tentacles that seemed to be massively enlarged earthworms.

The tips of these tentacles bore a horrifying circular maw lined with sharp teeth. On the body of the tentacles, there were numerous fist-sized chrysanthemum monstrous mouths, extremely horrifying.

And all these tentacles came from a single creature. At their confluence point, the core, one could vaguely see they all grew from a massive spherical body at the center of the lake.

The demon’s body was round with a dark red and huge physique. Apart from the countless tentacles, the gaps in the creature’s sphere were filled with innumerable eyes flickering between them.

It looked like a grotesquely transformed sea urchin.

Aside from the somewhat frightening aura, there was a strange field that enveloped the entire lake, with terrifying miasma and poisonous fog bubbling out from the explosive bubbles within the dark red flesh mud alongside the undulating tentacles, spreading all around.

If this situation continued, once this place became a Mysterious Domain, enabling the creature to become the Illusion Master, it might directly swallow worlds, turning realms into Mysterious Domains.

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After observing the monster for a moment and finding it largely matched the intelligence reports with nothing particularly special, Wang Zijia’s highly tense nerves slightly relaxed.

With a gesture of his hand, a Golden Spirit Light appeared.

"Fake Spiritual Borrowing Dao: Puxian!"

With the golden light entering his body, a massive Buddha shadow, meditating in the Void, swiftly emerged behind Wang Zijia.

A faint Zen presence suffused the air, revealing numerous purifying Golden Lights.

Fake Spirit: Puxian

Level: golden immortal (in name)

Cultivation Method: Clean World White Lotus Heart Questioning Buddha Sutra

Dao Consistency: Clean World White Lotus Purification (Dao power)

Divine Powers: Clean World White Lotus, Karma Fire, Golden Lotus Guard, Qinglian Longevity, Lotus Heart Connection

Note one: Chaos has a lotus, colorful and precious. Yet the World has its constants, difficult to nurture life. Falling from a realm to differentiate in status, blessed with the World’s transformation, gestating the five great Innate divinities.

Note two: Puxian is the combined essence of a realm’s Celebratory Cloud, karma, fortune, and destiny, a major power born of the World. Possessing innumerable opportunities in life, he was graced with the Supreme fortune and acquired the incomplete Dao consistency of four ancient divinities due to many fortunate coincidences. He should have forged an unparalleled might.

However, the world of his birth was a special place with elusive rankings.

Although he could easily gather a realm’s destiny, it also became his shackles, preventing him from attaining Dao and transcendence all his life. In addition to that, even though he received the four inheritances, he chose the path of Purification, with his destiny already set.

Upon attaining Dao, enlightened, he spent countless years trying to gather the strength of thousands of Buddhas, hoping to refine it with the power of purification, elevate the realm, and break through the world’s constraints to ascend, and realize the true self!

Yet, victory and defeat lay with the same name.

Decades of dedication, lacking a sliver of good fortune, finally culminated in collapse with the world’s demise, leading to his spirit’s dissipation.

Since then, there has been no more Buddhist path, nor has there ever been a Buddha Bodhisattva: the venerable Puxian. From the moment he merged with the world, his end was predetermined!

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"Perfect, I’ll use you to get accustomed to this baldy’s purification techniques; I guess it’s a rough match for my specialization!"

Checking his status and feeling the purity of the purification power within his body, Wang Zijia turned his gaze toward the swamp below.

"Hiss hiss!"

The moment Wang Zijia’s false spirit settled, the monster below sensed his arrival.

The purity of the purification power was a tantalizing bait for these corrupted creatures if it was considered a rough match for this contamination specialty. For the sin-infested demons, such an extremely pure force was the most delicious temptation.

Just as opposing forces breed and negate each other, purity and filth are two opposing extremes that also attract one another.

The most turbid things instinctively want to contaminate the purest things, dyeing them in their own color.

Even human nature contains this rule deep within.

In ancient times, numerous demon-possessed cultivators existed, but after being corrupted, the most fearsome in battle power were the bald monks. This was the exact reason: once they turned dark, they were the most thoroughly corrupt!

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"Whoosh!"

The entire muddy pit below erupted in violent upheaval, countless tentacles rising to the sky like a myriad of snakes emerging from their holes. The monstrous mouths among the writhing serpent bodies launched an all-out assault upon Wang Zijia.

The terrifying mouths, the myriad surging snake bodies, dense and pervasive, seemed poised to engulf Wang Zijia completely.