My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 120: Fancy Thoughts

Chapter 120: Chapter 120: Fancy Thoughts

"Bang!"

The demon’s rigid body fell to the ground, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

"Roar!"

The surrounding crawling demons saw this and let out a baffled roar.

Then they were replaced by madness, one after another they rushed towards the freshly dead demon corpse, starting anew with the tearing, and gnawing.

"Puff!"

Then another earth spear emerged, and a tearing demon followed the steps of the previous one. Its body suddenly stiffened, and it died spewing sand from all its orifices.

"Roar!"

The three remaining demons were still just puzzled for a moment, then immediately started tearing at the corpse again.

"Puff... Puff..."

Then, two more earth spears abruptly emerged, shooting into the brows of the two demons.

"Roar!"

At that moment, the only remaining one, the strongest demon, suddenly sensed something, and in the midst of its roar, fiercely counter-attacked with a claw.

"Bang!"

A dull collision sounded, Wang Zijia’s figure was knocked flying by its claw. The energy shield endured a tremendous force, quickly crystalized, then quickly recovered. Wang Zijia’s body was like a projectile shooting backward.

But before the demon could chase after him, a dark red molten fireball the size of a human head flew out, directly hitting the face of the last demon.

"Boom!"

A massive explosion blasted the demon into several pieces.

The blessings of numerous auxiliary spells, the nurturing of peak Child Stage cultivation, and the pre-structuring of runes already made the power of the molten fireball fundamentally different from when he first learned it.

Even a peak Child Pupil would easily be knocked out by one hit, let alone these unintellectual Child Stage demons.

"Huff..."

From a distance, the flying Wang Zijia looked at this scene, somersaulted, landed lightly, and breathed a sigh of relief. He first held a magic money in his hand to recover his mana, and then stepped forward.

Although the consumption wasn’t too great, in this kind of environment, it was best to try as much as possible to maintain a winning status.

At this time, Wang Zijia noticed that a red light was rising on the shattered body of the leading demon.

He was taken aback first, then gathered the wriggling fragments with a wave of his hand.

The red light had emerged even faster, and in a moment, a thumb-sized blood red crystal floated above it.

Wang Zijia carefully reached out and grabbed it. It was cold to the touch, and the texture was not hard, but bouncy.

"This is the Hundred Demon Blood Crystal, right?"

Six bodies yielded three blood crystals.

After a careful examination for a moment, Wang Zijia who didn’t find any gain, put it away and looked back at the six bodies on the ground.

"Value +198!"

"Value +213!"

"..."

Taiji: 1997

The six demons had yielded a total value of 1300. Wang Zijia was slightly pleased. If it weren’t for the unknown dangers, he would have wanted to settle down in this Mysterious Domain for a long time.

In his thoughts, he looked at the still fresh demon corpses on the ground.

"It seems that the demons of this Mysterious Domain are endless, most likely because of this. The power of an Advanced Pupil can only extract this much pollution. What a waste of what’s left of these bodies,"

In the midst of his thoughts, a brilliant idea popped up in Wang Zijia’s mind.

As soon as the idea was thought of, it surged like a flood and couldn’t be suppressed.

"Why not give it a try, what if it succeeds? Even if it fails, it won’t cause much loss!"

Wang Zijia convinced himself, stood up, collected a few broken corpses, looked around and then went to a big yet dilapidated courtyard in a corner of the village.

After searching for a while, Wang Zijia found the basement.

A basement that had not been entered for many years was full of dust and spider webs, and a turbid and pungent smell filled the air.

Wang Zijia wrinkled his eyebrows, the mana circulated as if it was quicksand, a clay doll was condensed and controlled by him, quickly bullying around.

Within moments, and under Wang Zijia’s control, he managed to tidy up the basement. He took down a wooden door from the courtyard and covered the entrance to the dilapidated basement before jumping in.

Subsequently, Wang Zijia took out several bottles of Demonic Beast Essence Blood and Beast Bones, and began to get busy in the basement.

After two months of regular practice, Wang Zijia was very familiar with the array and altar required for the Five Ghosts Divine Power, and it was handy to set it up.

In just an hour, the basement was filled with blood-red runes, even on the walls. Various beast bones were inlaid on each rune node, which looked somewhat eerie.

After Wang Zijia set up the altar, he threw out the carcasses he had collected earlier, and threw five of them into the altar-like array to replace the position of the child’s boys and girls.

Yes, Wang Zijia intended to use these bodies to make five ghosts.

More accurately, he intended to create a Detrimental Mutated Ghost Baby!

If successful, it would indicate that the bodies of demonic ghosts can serve as pill guides and nourishment for the ghost baby, not necessarily a boy or a girl!

At that point... Wang Zijia suppressed the excitement in his heart and sat in the center of the array.

Mana surged, and his hands quickly manipulated, making the blood-red runes flash continuously.

An inexplicable feeling surged again, and another choice appeared: Ghost Baby or Five Ghosts?

Without hesitation, Wang Zijia directly chose the Ghost Baby.

With Wang Zijia’s choice, the five tattoos on his chest suddenly came to life, sprang from his body, and transformed into five illusions to rush into the bodies of the five demonic ghosts.

"Crack..."

After the Five Ghosts blended into the bodies, the bodies began to wriggle and continued to make bone-twisting cracks.

"Boom!"

At that moment, Wang Zijia felt his whole body shaking. Various thoughts emerged in his mind as if overwhelming resentment rose from the bottom of his heart, extremely violent.

Threads of strange pollution, born out of nowhere from within his body, attempted to pollute him and drive him mad.

These were side effects of cultivating a Ghost Baby with the Five Ghosts Divine power, while committing sins, one was destined to be eroded by pollution.

Normally, the Sealing Spirit Technique should be employed, forcefully seal these contaminations, and suppress them as much as possible.

Of course, this was just a stopgap measure. With the cultivation of the Ghost Baby, the pollution would continue to increase, eventually reaching the limit of the Sealing Spirit Technique, step by step heading towards madness, finally causing a detrimental mutation.

It was quite similar to what was experienced by Huang Chengming who gradually descended into madness.

However, although Wang Zijia triggered the Seal Spirit Technique, he did not forcefully suppress it. Instead, after sensing that the pollution had accumulated to a considerable extent, he directly converted it into value.

"Value +97!"

Looking at the value, Wang Zijia was pleasantly surprised. Although not much, this meant that he could cultivate his Ghost Baby while continually gaining pollution. It completely transformed the negative effects of this method into benefits for his Cultivation!

"Crack..."

By this point, the procedure of the Five Ghosts Divine Power was nearing its completion.