My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 1121 - 829: Deep Dive_3

Chapter 1121: Chapter 829: Deep Dive_3

Just as he had speculated, starting from the thirteenth circle, the entire domain was plagued by pollution.

The world seemed to have a heartbeat, pulsating clearly.

Wang Zijia felt no discomfort whatsoever, but instead felt completely refreshed. He thought such an environment was splendid, almost like being inside Taiching Palace, washed constantly by Immortal Spirit Qi from a top spirit vein mouth.

Looking around, there was no ground anymore.

The whole world looked like the stomach of a terrifying creature, where the ground was boundless flesh and blood, and so were the trees and mountains.

The normal fierce beasts were gone; there were only terrifying demonic creatures shuttling through the flesh.

Each one of them was a deeply mutated, comparable to creatures that built nests in the outside world.

They shuttled through the ground’s flesh and blood, devouring it wantonly.

The entire world had turned into a mysterious land of blood and flesh, accumulating countless polluted forces, nurturing one demon after another.

The ultimate fate of these demons was probably either to become resources for the birth of the Wicked Ghosts tribe, serving as breeding bodies or nourishment;

or, when reaching a certain number, to collectively break out of the thirteenth circle and head to the twelfth circle, becoming the ultimate force in the complete mysterious transformation of the twelfth circle’s domain!

Wang Zijia, watching such a terrifying domain, suppressed the somewhat perverse excitement and comfort at the bottom of his heart and his body subtly morphed again.

From a Ghost Flame Skeleton, he transformed into a Flesh and Bone Skeleton. After completely blending into the environment, Wang Zijia plunged into the blood-soaked ground, becoming an ordinary Wicked Ghost birthed from this domain.

He moved towards the deeper parts.

During this process, the ground’s flesh and blood constantly emanated terrifying pollution, incessantly eroding Wang Zijia.

There was no defense, nor any way to purify or evade it.

Ordinary monks wouldn’t dare to infiltrate in such a manner.

But Wang Zijia, fearless, made no resistance at all. He even deliberately allowed his essence to approach that of the Clean World White Lotus, rendering himself like a blank sheet, making it easier for the pollution to enter.

Though the value gained was nothing compared to the struggles with the sand worm, it was better than nothing!

At least it was countless times more terrifying than what ordinary monks experienced in their secluded cultivation!

Thus, Wang Zijia stealthily moved deeper.

"Roar!"

Perhaps his Clean World White Lotus nature was too refreshingly naive; along the way, any demon encountered within the flesh would bloodthirstily charge at Wang Zijia with red eyes, as if wishing to devour this tasty morsel.

Unfortunately, they all ended up being killed by Wang Zijia, turning into pollution value.

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As he navigated through the flesh ground, slowed down compared to flying, he couldn’t compare to breaking through the air.

Thus, it took Wang Zijia a full day to penetrate deeper into the thirteenth circle.

During this process, he found one after another uncorrupted relics within the flesh ground, the remains typical of a Timeline Graveyard.

Clearly, as he had speculated, the deeper he went, the more such ruins merged in this location.

If these served as bridges to the ’Different Spacetime Information Shen Hong,’ then the bridges in the inner realm were definitely much more robust and larger in scale than those Wang Zijia had encountered in the Western Wilderness!

When Wang Zijia reached his destination, he sensed it briefly with a piece of paper again.

"Could it be inside here?"

Looking at the Crystal Barrier System in front of him leading to the fourteenth circle, the destination seemed to be within the next domain, as per the vague guidance from the letter.

"Huff······"

Taking a deep breath, Wang Zijia emerged from the flesh and reduced his body to an almost imperceptible limit before stealthily squeezing through.

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After a brief moment of trance, the scene changed drastically.

It was as if he had suddenly passed from a giant creature’s stomach into the Nine Nether Hell.

There was not a trace of flesh and blood in sight.

The light was extremely dim, and the world was filled with eerie black vapor drifting around.

The ground was dark, with bizarrely shaped rocks; the only illumination came from the overground molten rock emitting light from countless fissures.

Moreover, these molten rocks were mysterious, almost like the scorching fresh blood of some terrifying creature!

The surviving vegetation too resembled ghostly forests with pitch-black Ghost Trees, their branches sprawling without a single leaf.

The sky was overcast, with giant dark clouds drifting occasionally, looking like huge, monstrous entities ready to select and devour.

This scene, reminiscent of a ghostly hell, made Wang Zijia feel even more comfortable but also tenser inside.

Because, based on previous encounters, the time-sin-infected Ghostly Domain adopted this style of illustration.

In terms of danger, neither the flesh and blood style Birth Sin nor the peculiar Numerical Sin Domain could compare with the Ghostly Domain.

Because, in the Ghostly Domain, the Ghost Skeletons contained subtle space-time laws, and their speed and attack were much more powerful than their respective levels.

One careless moment could lead to being killed by an Earth Immortal-level Ghost!

Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment but eventually did not reveal his form and chose to proceed stealthily.

Following the guidance on the letter, he swiftly made his way deeper.

During this process, he whimsically bestowed the Five Ghosts Support onto himself, mimicking the aura of the Wicked Ghost he digested earlier, posing as one and stealthily moving forward.

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During his traversal, Wang Zijia distinctly felt the difference between the fourteenth and thirteenth circles.

If the thirteenth circle was akin to the wilderness for the Wicked Ghosts tribe, this place was like a carefully maintained area.

Though it bore the appearance of a ghostly hell, that was merely their usual living style.

Judging by how much more at ease Wang Zijia felt, this fourteenth circle’s domain likely functioned like the Eastern Wilderness of Shen Hong, serving as a regular resource-producing area for the Wicked Ghosts tribe.

The entire world rarely saw demons or Wicked Ghosts wandering randomly.

Instead, they were all located within enormous contaminated zones, constructing nests where terrifying pollution ascended.

To avoid any accidents, Wang Zijia didn’t investigate any of them.

To risk exposure for just a bit of value was not worth it.

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