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Chapter 319 - 311: Giving Inheritance Again, Ancient Inheritance Brings Surprise!
Chapter 319: Chapter 311: Giving Inheritance Again, Ancient Inheritance Brings Surprise!
"Greetings to the Master!"
"Greetings to the Master!"
At the Sacrificial Altar Square, a hundred thousand stupefied disciples of the Demon Suppression Sect were awakened by the formal greetings of Liang Cheng and Feng Haonan.
"Greetings to the Ancestor!"
"Greetings to the Ancestor!"
"······"
They all bowed in unison to Wang Zijia on the altar, who appeared like a true Immortal descending to the mortal world.
"Greetings to the Dao Child!"
"The exalted Immortal Wang is here? No wonder this ritual is so solemn!"
"This place is at least ten million miles from Wanyu, how could anyone below the rank of God Monarch possibly······"
"Idiot, can’t people have special means? Can’t they form a Dingjia Avatar? It’s not necessary for them to use the Divine Tour!"
"Even so, he should be at least a Perfected person!"
"Can the Dao Child be the same?"
"······"
At the foot of the mountain, countless people watched, some with terrifying awe, some were discussing vocally, and others were also respectfully bowing.
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At the top of the mountain, Wang Zijia, at that moment, had his hands behind his back, and he glanced around the crowd saying, "Two months have passed, and you guys look somewhat presentable now!"
"All of us disciples strictly adhere to the teachings of our ancestors and dare not slack off!" Xiang Fei, who was overseeing the ceremony on the side, immediately replied respectfully.
"Dare not slack off!"
"······"
The crowd responded in unison.
"Ever since the foundation of our sect, today is the first time I have presided over a sermon, I hope all of you will listen carefully. The amount you gain will depend on yourselves!"
Once Wang Zijia finished speaking, he said no more, and his ten-meter-tall illusory figure directly floated in mid-air and sat cross-legged.
At the same time, he raised his hand and beckoned, a stream of golden light flew out from the invisible book within his illusory body.
"Roar!"
Under the stunned gaze of everyone, a dragon’s chant echoed through the sky.
At the clear sky peak of Jingchan Mountain, a relatively small cloud suddenly covered it, with white clouds enveloping the square at the peak but not spreading any further.
Strings of spiritual rain mixed with the diluted medicinal effects of the Cultivating Yuan Pill and the Wisdom Heart Pill fell down.
Everyone looked at the white clouds in the sky and the intermittently visible golden figure within the clouds. Including the few people on the altar, all were dumbstruck.
With every breath filled with spiritual power, their minds became exceedingly clear.
"For today’s first sermon, I will not talk about the Immortals or the law, but only about the Innate Martial Way·······"
With Wang Zijia’s words, forming weird ripples that spread throughout the square, the spiritual rain fell in strands, with a faint mist rising, everyone fell into a strange state.
In the square, among the hundred thousand disciples who had barely practiced their inner strength, many disciples started to gain insights.
Wang Zijia was not simply giving a sermon, during the process, he was continuously performing thoughtless conversions using the book.
Yes, it was thoughtless conversion. After two months of cultivation, even the disciples with incomplete spiritual roots at least had a foundation in the way of martial arts.
The purpose of Wang Zijia this time was to create a mountain full of innate martial artists.
His method was very simple, break the innate with a hundred years of power!
In other words, exchange a hundred points of cultivation value can achieve this.
Where did the value of the cultivation come from?
It was certainly not the mere spiritual rain from the sky. For a hundred thousand disciples, a hundred value points per person, how much Magic Money would that be?
He simply did not have enough capital for that!
All the value came from the disciples themselves.
You should know that the disciples of this mountain were not like ordinary people who could not extract a value between thirty and fifty.
Even the ones with the worst potential here had a minimum of five hundred value points as incomplete spiritual roots!
Regardless of their potential, Wang Zijia exchanged a hundred value points for each of them at that moment. On the surface, it seemed like he was squeezing out their potential to gain cultivation!
It was not a big deal, they could make up for it later.
After all, they could only go out to exorcise devils and demons and gain pollution after they attained a certain level of combat power. This would bring benefits to Wang Zijia, and they, in turn, would get contribution to the sect, which they could use to elevate their cultivation, forming a cycle.
If he were to wait for the disciples of this mountain to cultivate slowly, Wang Zijia would have to support them for at least ten years; how much would that exhaust?
Just like that, while Wang Zijia was explaining, he was also performing the thoughtless conversion, several tens of times a second.
And the disciples all over the mountain, under the special spell of the golden dragon in the sky, fell into a special state.
The entirety of the mountaintop was very quiet, with only the voice of Wang Zijia teaching and the aura of the disciples rapidly strengthening their cultivation.
This kind of teaching lasted for more than half the day.
"Roar!"
As a dragon’s chant shook the sky, everyone came back to their senses, followed by streams of Innate True Qi soaring into the sky.
A hundred thousand spiritual roots disciples, after one open sermon, resulted in a hundred thousand innate martial artists, at this moment, the Sacrificial Altar Square was thrillingly vibrant and the whole of Jingchan Mountain seemed to have an unparalleled sharp sword unsheathed.
The skyrocketing momentum scattered the clouds for miles!
After numerous disciples awakened, they looked at their cultivation that had gone from nothing to Innate in astonishment.
One by one, they realised what the legendary Immortal’s law sermon and the enlightenment at the Dragon Field truly meant!
"Today’s sermon ends here, whether there will be a second sermon... depends on fate!" The voice of the huge illusory figure of Wang Zijia reverberated, who seemed visibly tired at this moment.
Having said that, he didn’t care about the reactions of the crowd, his form immediately disintegrated. The book in his body turned into an invisible streaming light and disappeared after entering the Sea of Consciousness of Liang Cheng.
The crystal sands in the sky gathered again to form a one-foot-tall crystal sculpture and were placed on the altar. This powerful decoy which concealed his arrival would become a great treasure of the Demon Suppression Sect.
"Farewell, Ancestor!"
"······"
In Wanyu Sect, on the White Peach Peak, within the White Peach underground base, in the Sacrificial Laboratory.
Wang Zijia suddenly opened his eyes, he was visibly exhausted.
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