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Chapter 1110 - 826: Parenting Room and Donkey?!

Chapter 1110: Chapter 826: Parenting Room and Donkey?!

"Wait a minute, why does this thing feel so familiar!"

"Right, isn’t this the Parenting Room? The standard Demonic Beings’ Parenting Room that waits for the emergence of a demonic entity within a realm as its womb?!!!"

"This..."

"So, the ’Parenting Room’ mentioned in the message from the Time-Space Capsule wasn’t some trendy new-age slang but literally meant that Parenting Room?!"

"The one that cheap big brother who left the message set up as a newborn nurturing environment for his step-brother?!"

"But why did my own Parenting Room result from transmigration? And to transmigrate into the ultimate battle of the Fourth Epoch, is this really the place for me as a newborn?"

If it wasn’t for this, Wang Zijia wouldn’t have been unable to understand it in a literal sense.

Who would have thought that the Parenting Room was actually sending newborns to the ultimate battlefield of the final battle?

Such a hardcore Parenting Room?

Under these circumstances, who the hell could understand it literally???

At this moment, Wang Zijia suddenly had a flash of Spiritual Light and seemed to understand something, but it made things even more confusing.

Remaining silent for a while, Wang Zijia stopped thinking about these things; he couldn’t anymore.

Ever since he had delved into this place and started devouring, Wang Zijia found himself and some aspects of the Demonic Beings increasingly similar, their compatibility growing.

No, not similar to the Demonic Beings, but... alarmingly identical and fitting with that origin, the sealed "Fate Sin."

The compatibility was not exactly the same, but... hardly any different!

It was as if... he was never meant to be of the Human Race, but one of the Sinners!!!

While he didn’t consider himself a good person, and in the situation of fighting for survival he might act non-human, he didn’t feel his moral compass shattered to the point of becoming a source of calamity and sin!

This was too much of a challenge to Wang Zijia’s self-awareness.

Suppressing all kinds of thoughts in his mind, Wang Zijia began to relentlessly clean information.

After confirming that there were no direct traces of activity from the Demonic Beings clan in this realm, and there were no Demons so powerful that he couldn’t even escape, Wang Zijia produced a map.

On the map, dozens of marked points were prominently annotated.

"Well then, let the big cleanup and trash-picking plan begin!"

Wang Zijia looked at the map, eyeing each major Demon marked on it as if he saw peerless treasure pills.

Finally, his gaze fell on the strongest mark of them all.

In an instant, Wang Zijia’s figure flickered and vanished.

In a certain part of this realm, a tiny ant-like Gu Insect lay dead in the Forest mud, indistinguishable from a grain of sand.

Suddenly, strange fluctuations emerged around it.

The next moment, Wang Zijia’s figure quietly emerged from it.

Feeling the obvious traversal fluctuations around him, Wang Zijia frowned.

As he delved deeper, getting closer to the Core Area, the impact on his traversal grew gradually stronger.

According to this situation, at most thirteen cycles, he would be able to traverse only within this domain, and the commotion caused each time was not insignificant; going further in, it might be difficult even to traverse a single domain.

Wang Zijia paused very briefly, then dismissed the thought.

He looked at the dead Anchor Gu insect on the ground, with a thought, sent it burrowing underground, then put it to sleep, turning it into a fixed Anchor Point.

Having done all this, Wang Zijia then floated up and looked into the distance.

This was a peculiar primeval forest, with an extremely abnormal layout.

The surrounding vegetation was dense, but closer to the center, it became barren. Approaching the Core Place, even some low shrubs were absent, just a deserted wasteland.

At the core of the wasteland, there was a huge Canyon, with endless sand swirling in the air.

Hmm, there seemed to be some bones and dried Blood Water mixed in with the sand, giving it a yellowish-red hue.

This was the strongest among the thirty-something Demons Wang Zijia initially explored.

This was one of the few places with Avatars that couldn’t be retracted; even a single response was swallowed up here.

Observing at the edge of the Forest for an instant.

There were almost no Demons around, they were probably eaten.

Without further hesitation, Wang Zijia, with Stealth, left the Forest and started towards the center.

The plants around him quickly became shorter, from sparse shrubs to endless yellow sand, in an extremely irrational transition that spanned less than a mile.

Beyond that was a stretch of sand.

And despite being at the center of the Forest, this place had not only a small stretch of desert Canyon but also swirling sandstorms, making it seem as if sandstorms perpetually surrounded the area.

In the midst of the sandstorm, faint Space fluctuations made Wang Zijia’s Stealth far from perfect.

’Strange Place: Spatial Quicksand Area?’

’Isn’t that a requisite condition for nurturing Natural treasures: Star Sand?’

’So this Sand Worm, before its Detrimental Mutation, was a lucky Demon insect?’

’Quite rare, no wonder it became the top dog of this realm!’

Wang Zijia’s figure paused momentarily, then continued towards the center.

Different from all other Demons, the Demon here clearly preferred solitude; the entire Quicksand area seemed devoid of any other life.

Even the environment here wasn’t filled with Miasma but just purely sandified.

No Flesh and blood strewn about, no spirits wandering.

Thus, Wang Zijia encountered no obstacles as he snuck into the Canyon, as if unaware of what might be inside, quietly slipping in.