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Chapter 302 - 298 Alteration: From Spy Drama to Romance Drama 【Seeking Subscriptions, Seeking Monthly Ticket】

Chapter 302: Chapter 298 Alteration: From Spy Drama to Romance Drama 【Seeking Subscriptions, Seeking Monthly Ticket】

Wang Zijia did not meddle with too many memories, only slightly modified those regarding the most profound memories of the Devil Gate, as well as the occasional teachings, imparting of spells, and training by the Ghost Spirit over the years.

He set up the memories of the Devil Gate as a life of hardship in a small mountain village, where he was discovered midway by Elder Zhang Daoling of the Wanyu Sect’s hidden faction and was brought back and personally taught by him while becoming a member of the hidden faction.

Then the teachings of the Ghost Spirit over the years turned into that of God Monarch Zhang Daoling. Throughout this process, Wang Zijia took full advantage of his subjectivity for a meticulous addition of details.

To test the impact on human will, Wang Zijia even added some of his own stuff, adding many strong memory pictures to evoke emotions and distort thinking.

The misfortunes of childhood, the warm care of the master during his teenage years, and the transmission of divine thoughts by the master as an adult played out like a unique romantic drama. Women from his previous life who watched this could not help but curl their lips upwards, wishing they were the ones in that position.

After a long while, Wang Zijia finally finished compiling.

Looking at the cliched teacher-student unrequited love story before him, Wang Zijia murmured a bit, "Did I go too far by changing the memories of the Ghost Spirit’s spy training into teacher-student crush?"

"Never mind, memories are constantly beautified until they finally reach the cinematic level of aesthetic sublimation. I guess I just achieved it all at once!"

"If this still can’t completely alter personal will, then I’ll have to use the Thought Steel Seal spell again and continue. But I believe the way I do it should be better than the brutal means of the Thought Steel Seal!"

As his thoughts flowed, Wang Zijia, carrying the compiled memories, arrived at the other’s Sea of Consciousness and did not start brutally deleting directly.

Instead, he first singled out the weights related to these memories, exchanged the value of them, and reduced the feeling of personal experience related to the Ghost Spirit.

Just like the culinary skills of the past, even if you remember them, you can’t do it anymore. It’s like you’ve only ever read a cookbook, and without value, you lose that personal experience.

After this, he immediately left the Chaotic Sea of Knowledge and added the newly compiled memories.

Once he reentered the Chaotic Sea of Knowledge and the weights of these memories were born, he exchanged the value back and continued to increase the weight.

When he increased the value to three times the original memory, these memories had already become unforgettable.

The original memory was already very vague because it lost its value. Now, it was completely obscured by the conflict of the same frequency band memory.

At this time, Wang Zijia used the spell to quietly erase those memories almost without hurting its divine thought. It was like a minimally invasive surgery on the memory, which was much more advanced than soul-searching or anything like that!

After doing all this, Wang Zijia put Balofi, who seemed to be asleep, back into the album and left the underground base.

When he arrived in the courtyard, Wang Zijia realized that it was already midnight, and it was at most an hour before dawn.

He had actually spent the whole night modifying memories!

The Five Ghosts carried the magic-driven sedan out, and Wang Zijia floated onto the sedan. With the Five Ghosts stepping on the empty space, both the man and the sedan disappeared on the spot.

A moment later, Wang Zijia arrived at the Dao Law Court, the building complex of the Shui Ling lineage. He first went to Balofi’s small courtyard to collect a few tokens of Bone Soul Sect, and then came to her special small courtyard that was specifically purchased for meeting Ghost Spirits.

He threw Balofi into the cultivating room, and then he quickly left.

Countless grains of sand on the spot converged and turned into a scholar in green attire in an instant.

In his forties, his deep eyes were slightly vicissitudinous, his wrinkle-free face had some soft lines, full of the mature charm that a man of his age should have. With a long gown and long hair, he had an elegant air of a scholar, yet carrying a touch of transcendence.

Under the aid of the disguise blessings of the False Dao True Record, he had a bit of the majesty and mystery of an Infant God monk, and a bit less than the ordinary and common.

After checking himself, Wang Zijia nodded in satisfaction. A sophisticated failure like this was probably the ideal uncle in the eyes of girls.

Wang Zijia slightly tidied himself up, adjusted his aura, and his face became as serene as stagnant water, as if he had facial paralysis. He opened his left hand with a Blood Red Jade Book.

Then, his mana fluctuated slightly.

"Hmmm!"

Balofi gradually woke up, her eyes going from blank to focused, then to dazedness before finally regaining her composure.

"Have you clearly remembered what this seat has told you?" As she fully regained her senses, the voice of Zhang Daoling echoed timely.

Balofi turned her head in confusion, only to see a figure standing by the window of the room. He was wearing a green long shirt, holding a blood-colored book in his left hand while his right hand was behind his back.

The window was still open at the moment, and he was standing by the bed, cocking his head up to look at the deep night sky.

The night breeze was mildly drizzly, gently swaying his long hair.

The sky was slightly light, and the feeble light of dawn shined upon his face, his starry eyes were exceptionally profound, making people intoxicated and lost. The picture seemed somewhat aesthetically pleasing.

Because of this scene, countless profound memories surged in Balofi’s mind.

As if in an instant, the most important memory in her mind was almost entirely occupied by that figure, by that green robe on his back, by that elegant side face.

’Who is this person?’

’Right, it’s my master, the Elder of the inner sect’s hidden faction, Blood Lettered Divine Monarch Zhang Daoling, the most important person in my life!’

’He is the one I swore, that even if the mountains had no edges and the world merged, I would never break ties with.’

’He’s the person I want to follow my entire life!’

’He’s the person I can’t mention or think of in my heart!’

’It’s my biggest secret!’

"What’s the matter? I’m talking to you," Zhang Daoling’s indifferent voice rang out again.

"Ah!" Balofi snapped back fully, with memories of the ’night’ time surfacing in her mind. She had fainted due to the divine thought transmission from her master and before she had fainted, she had been assigned a task.

When her memory returned, she immediately paid her respects and said, "Disciple understands, I will make sure to assist junior brother, Demonic Child, to complete this task in the veins!"

Upon these words, Zhang Daoling, who had been standing in front of the window, finally moved and turned to look at Balofi.

The once scattered pupils not only regained focus but the gaze that landed on him also had a touch of some different light.

It seems like the balance scale and the false Dao spell technique indeed had a terrifying effect on altering human will!

It was as if she had been completely transformed into a new person!

It was as if false had been turned into true!

"Alright, let’s call it a day!" Zhang Daoling looked at Balofi with an indifferent expression, his body then transformed into a stream of light, disappearing into the book. The book concealed itself after and shot into Balofi’s forehead, vanishing.

Balofi, who initially wanted to say something, had her lips move slightly. She said in a bit of a pouty, girly manner, "Stinky master, he’s like that again, always vanishing suddenly!"

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Miles away, Wang Zijia suddenly opened his eyes.

He cast a glance at the direction of Balofi’s small courtyard, then paid it no further mind and quietly returned to the Biyi Court.

At this moment, the day was gradually breaking and like his usual routine, Wang Zijia started his boxing training.

"Young master, you’re up early today. Did you not sleep well?" After a while, Bai Qian got up in time as usual and looked at Wang Zijia who was already practicing boxing.

"Hmm, busy with some stuff, so it got late and I didn’t sleep," Wang Zijia replied without interrupting his moves.

"Ah, I see!" Bai Qian then approached Wang Zijia and started practicing boxing.

Shortly, Xiang Feifei and the others got up too. Everyone practiced boxing, ate breakfast, and left for work.

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"Good morning, martial uncle Wang!" Upon arriving at the Fu Tower, An Xingsheng was already at the door and waiting, holding some books in his hands, greeting Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia nodded and took the work materials and some secret documents for his distraction reading from An Xingsheng’s hand on his way inside.

"How about the investigation I asked you to conduct?" Wang Zijia asked while flipping through the materials.

"I’ve only been able to find a small part of it, because what martial uncle asked for involves other veins as well as those scattered throughout the Outer Sect. It’s a bit difficult to investigate," An Xingsheng replied, his face grew a little more serious.

"Also, because the range of investigation is too wide, our family has been aided by several other families like the Zhang and Lin families. Although we kept the investigation low-key, there was still some disturbance. The Luo family of the law enforcement team has sent people to inquire twice."

Having said that, he carefully stole a glance at Wang Zijia before continuing, "I followed martial uncle’s instructions and didn’t hide anything. When the law enforcement team found out that martial uncle was investigating these people, they didn’t interfere."

Wang Zijia paused for a moment, reflecting for an instant before saying, "Are they still watching? If so, stop the investigation. Just give me the information you’ve found."

"I understand, martial uncle!" An Xingsheng promptly responded.

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After a brief discussion, An Xingsheng quietly exited the room.

Upon finishing with some stuff, Wang Zijia then took out the stuff An Xingsheng borrowed for him today. It was specially requested by him, among the top few books, there was one called ’Brief Introduction to the Demon Sect.’

It was a book that broadly discussed basic information on the Demon Sect and included the overall power structure within the ambit of the Three Sects.

The Wanyu Sect was located in the Spirit Suppressing Realm of the Shen Hong Realm. The entire Spirit Suppressing Realm was home to seven top-tier powers: three Profound Sect Orthodox Schools, three Demon Sects, and one neutral.

There wasn’t much to say about the three Profound Sect Orthodox Schools, which were the Wanyu, Flying Immortal, and Daqian;

The three Demon Sects were the Bone Soul Sect, Blissful Gate, and Blood Spirit Sect.

In contrast to the long history of ups and downs of the Three Sects, the three major Demon Sects used to belong to one Demon Cult: the Blood Demon Sect, which was a top-tier power that had withstood the test of time and eras.

Although the Blood Demon Sect survived the hard times when the Dao Law was difficult to pass down, the price it paid was the widespread pollution method.

As a result, the big shots in the sect were battling with extreme conditions of being mad every three days and facing a catastrophe every ten days. Not to mention their disciples, the situation within the sect was extremely unstable.

In addition to this, during the early period of this era, once the Three Sects had regained their ground, they began to oppress the Blood Demon Sect after their gradual rise.

In the end, under the internal strife and external pressures, the Blood Demon Sect walked on the road to ruin and was destroyed by the Three Sects.

However, the strength of the Demon Sects lies in their resilience. Even more so during the time when the pollution method was popular.

Therefore, although the Blood Demon Sect had fallen, the Demon Sects did not completely disappear from the Spirit Suppressing Realm.

The present three major Demon Sects are the results built upon the remains of the defunct sect.