My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 264: Integration of the New Magic Door

Chapter 264: Chapter 264: Integration of the New Magic Door

Time flies, and another half a month had gone by.

Wang Zijia was incredibly busy, dealing with matters of taking on disciples every day, selling goods, and even occasionally going on rescue missions. He was so busy that his feet barely touched the ground.

The goods brought with him were nearly sold out; what remained was a bit hard to sell as the market was somewhat saturated. After all, he wasn’t the only one who had brought goods.

Their entire magic-driven group had brought at least two hundred and fifty to three hundred thousand Magic money worth of goods over, all of which had been sold off within these few months, saturating the surrounding market and leaving many monks deprived, making it hard to see much sale in the short term.

At present, he had harvested over 130,000 Magic money, and after selling out, he should have nearly 140,000. He had earned around 30,000 Magic money, a rather large profit.

As a result of a single sale on the way, he had earned more money than some children did in more than a dozen lifetimes, an amount that some small clans would struggle to accumulate in a hundred years.

All were due to the decline of Tianhong over the years and less contact with Wanyu, which resulted in such returns. Originally, Wang Zijia’s estimated earnings were over 10,000 Magic money, but this amount had doubled unexpectedly.

That night, Wang Zijia had a total of eight jade gourds arranged around him, each filled with about five hundred Explosive Spirit Pills.

All were made by Bai Qian recently. Since her Triple Techniques Great Achievement, her success rate had reached 90%, and she could extract a hundred pills per furnace batch, each taking just over an hour.

Moreover, with the success rate reaching 90%, the production of the Explosive Spirit Pill had increased, and the previous profit ratio of one Magic money to three Value had now risen to four Value.

And because she had accumulated quite a few spiritual materials before, she would open five or six furnaces every day during this half month, so the quantity produced was incredibly substantial. In half a month, he had consumed five gourds and had produced thirteen in total.

On average, about one gourd could be produced every day; she was indeed an alchemy maniac!

Wang Zijia took a deep breath and started chomping down on the Explosive Spirit Pills.

"value+84694!"

After nearly four hours, Wang Zijia managed to finish eating the Explosive Spirit Pills from the eight gourds, his mouth full of the medicinal taste and his tongue bitter. It felt as though it was soaked in the flavor.

Wang Zijia felt that if he kept eating like this, he would one day get nauseous at the sight of the Explosive Spirit Pill.

Afterward, he reached for a bottle of wine. Extracting a bit of noxious wine steam, he created a blood-red weight.

"Do you wish to exchange thirty thousand cultivation value to upgrade the noxious weight?"

"Yes!"

"Boom!"

As the blood-red weight grew larger, countless wild thoughts emerged in Wang Zijia’s mind, and chaos started to roll again; even the presence of the Balance Scale felt shaky.

Wang Zijia didn’t dare delay, immediately exchanging his value for Tai Chi Fist.

As the blood-red weight transformed into a point of light and flickered rapidly, Wang Zijia’s mind became utterly clear, as if he had never been so awake. And his mana crystal sand, in the process, became even more radiant and extraordinary.

Wang Zijia did not stop; he gave another thirty thousand cultivation value to the rapidly disappearing blood-red light point, continuing the previous process.

He operated three times in succession, exchanged ninety thousand cultivation value to Tai Chi Fist, and then Wang Zijia stopped.

Dao cultivation: 101 years (337,986/500,000)

Taiji: 93,987

Magic money: 95,678

Looking at his own panel, Wang Zijia revealed a satisfied smile, especially at his over ninety-thousand Magic money. He had never felt so wealthy before.

Taking a deep breath, he turned his attention to the spells.

After several months of intermittent comprehension, Wang Zijia had eventually comprehended all the spells he had received before setting out.

Magic Door: Five Ghosts Divine Power (Proficient 30,000/60,000),

False Foundation Talisman Summoning (Proficient 10,000/20,000),

Melting Crystal Demon Body (Beginner 3000/10000),

Technique: Separation Technique (Not Yet Started 50/300),

Refining Technique (Not Yet Started 50/300),

Splitting Technique (Not Yet Started 50/300),

Control Technique (Not Yet Started 50/300),

Explosion Technique (Not Yet Started 50/300),

After taking a deep breath, Wang Zijia began the Weight Exchange. That night, he planned to finish all the preparations needed for breaking through the middle phase of the sacrificial wine ritual.

[Do you wish to consume 2950 value points to bring the Separation Technique to Great Achievement?]

"Yes!"

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[Do you wish to consume 2950 value points to bring the Explosion Technique to Great Achievement?]

"Yes!"

A moment later, five techniques had instantly achieved Great Mastery, and countless insights emerged in his mind. Unknowingly, Wang Zijia slipped into a state of semi-enlightenment.

But Wang Zijia had no intention of stopping. He shifted his aim to the Dao Foundation Gate.

[Do you wish to consume 47,000 value points to bring the Melting Crystal Demon Body Technique to Great Mastery?]

"Yes!"

This was the first time Wang Zijia had managed to boost a technique to Great Mastery all at once. It felt as though his mind was undergoing a baptism of creation.

Wang Zijia instinctively knew that this was a rare opportunity. He hesitated not at all, quickly turning his gaze to the Nine Techniques he’d prepared. Using this strange state, he began to merge the techniques.

Starting with the Refining, Splitting, Control, Explosion, and Separation Techniques as the foundation, the Earth Spear Spirit Arrow Technique, the Melting Crystal Earth Spirit Gun Technique, and the Melting Crystal Earth Spike Art were used to form the exterior. The essence blood spirit escape was used as the flesh and blood, initiatiating the merging process.

During the merging of the Nine Techniques, the runes began to draw on the transcendent power emitted from Wang Zijia’s Dao foundation. Under normal circumstances, this process would take at least three to five years, or even up to 30 to 50 years to complete this transformation of the technique. Of course, one could find natural treasures to speed up the process.

But Wang Zijia didn’t need that at all!

[Do you wish to consume 30,000 value points to gather the power of the Nine Techniques and derive a new technique?]

"Yes!"

As a massive amount of value points were consumed again, Wang Zijia’s mind went blank. Countless understandings were constantly generated and changed. Even more miraculous was that two low-level techniques began to merge. The newly born technique, which supposedly needed to be upgraded to an intermediate level before it could be incorporated into the Dao foundation, somehow began to connect at this moment.

In a daze, Wang Zijia felt as if he had experienced a rebirth.

In an endless world of blood-colored molten rock, where the lava churned and boiled incessantly without a sign of life. After an unknown number of years, a creature resembling a Demon King was born from the lava.

The Demon King’s body was made up of strange crystals, with cracks like those on a rock. Through these cracks, one could clearly see the viscous, magma-like blood flowing inside the Demon King, wild and powerful. His golden eyes emitted a regal majesty, and his flesh-like hair seemed to wriggle like snakes.

He held a crystal-red spear in his hand. The spear, like the Demon King, was full of cracks, with extremely hot molten rock flowing in its core visible through the cracks. Waves of flame burned on the spear and covered the Demon King’s body.

Amidst a mysterious sensation, the slumbering Demon King suddenly opened his eyes. A golden light shot out from the endless abyss, as if illuminating the whole world. He wielded the spear, constantly moving around in the molten rock world, training day after day without growing tired.

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The northern region of the Wanyu Sect.

Bone Soul Observation Grand View, a place where the ghost fog hovered all year round, writhing like ink. Not even a ray of sunlight could penetrate it.