My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 330 - 319: The Returned Demon Eyes

Chapter 330: Chapter 319: The Returned Demon Eyes

In his mind, he found himself returning to Biyi Court.

"What’s the situation now?" Wang Zijia asked Xiang Feifei as he entered the courtyard, having awaited his arrival for some time.

Xiang Feifei shook her head, saying, "I’m not sure, but I know that Elder Yue was cursed to death under several watchful eyes. Several god monarchs came personally, but they couldn’t find out anything. Some even backlashed, and in the end, they all went up to the Main Peak."

"Later, the Yue family let out a mournful howl, swearing to fight to the death with the Bone Soul Sect. The commotion was so great that many people saw the entire process, and the news spread quickly."

"Now the situation is out of control. The entire Outer Sect is in uproar. Everyone is excited and clamoring to go to war with Devil’s Gate."

"The Perfected and Cultivators are still okay, but especially the caretakers and low-level children of each court—most of them are impulsively shouting to fight. According to them, since they have entered our house to make trouble, we should not tolerate this."

Xiang Feifei’s face was serious, and she quickly explained the ins and outs of the matter.

Wang Zijia: "...."

"What about the reactions of the god monarchs in the Inner Sect?" After a moment of silence, Wang Zijia asked.

"I’m not sure, but two hours have passed, and no one has gone out of the Great Hall on the Main Peak, not even the Perfected," replied Xiang Feifei.

Wang Zijia, reassured, nodded and said, "Okay, you just stay in the courtyard and don’t run around. I’m off to the Fu Tower to check-in and see what the situation is."

"Be careful!" Xiang Feifei reminded him.

Wang Zijia nodded, stopped talking, floated up, turned into a blood-colored streamer, and flew towards the center of the Qifu Faction.

A moment later, in the main hall of the Fu Tower.

"Brother Wang is here!"

"It’s been a while since we last saw you Wang Daozi!"

"Wang Daozi has come too!"

"...."

Inside the main hall, a large group of second-grade instructors had gathered, chatting and discussing in small groups.

"Brother Quan, what’s the situation?" Wang Zijia approached the circle of thirteen Gold Medal Instructors and asked the elder with whom he was most familiar.

The elder was named Quan Luan, Instructor A12 of the Qifu Faction and the person with whom Wang Zijia had the most contact.

"I’m not sure, I also only received a notification and rushed here," replied Quan Luan with a shake of his head.

"Looking at this, I guess we’re going to declare war directly. The question is whether we will start a full-scale war, or if we are going to challenge those two Lower Realms Battlefield again." One of the instructors voiced.

"The Feipeng World is in ruins, I guess we’re not going to fight quietly in the Lower Realm anymore."

"I think so too. Before, the news had not been spread - fine, but now that Yue God Monarch was cursed to death under watchful eyes, it’s definitely not possible to suppress it. If we don’t make a stand, where is our Sect’s honour?"

"Do you think the Devil’s Gate will back down or deny responsibility?"

"Given the madness of that group of little monsters, and their actions over the past two years, I doubt it."

"I think there’s a very high chance of going to total war!"

"...."

The group of golden medal instructors, chatted loudly. Wang Zijia listened, and gradually relaxed.

It probably wouldn’t affect him, right... what exactly is this?

A bloodbath triggered by a second-grade curse?

If it really came to a full-scale war...

What would the reaction be of future generations thousands of years later, knowing that this was the cause?

....

Wang Zijia’s thoughts fluctuated as he chatted nonchalantly with the group.

As time passed quietly, and the dawn broke and the morning sun rose, everyone received a notification.

"From today, within Wanyu, all members of Wanyu and its affiliated forces can kill any disciple of the Devil’s Gate without reason, regardless of guilt."

Looking at this announcement, everyone stopped talking and fell silent.

Rather than a declaration or notice, this was more like giving everyone in the entire Sect an explanation, an attitude, and a stance.

From the looks of it, the deliberations in the Great Hall of the Main Peak likely resulted in a decision for full-scale war!

"Alright, everyone prepare to go back. In the near future, don’t take on any tasks to go out." Fu Tower’s Master, Bai Chengji, who had disappeared for most of the night, emerged. When everyone looked at the notification and fell silent, he spoke.

Awakening from their shock, some hurriedly left, while others chased after Bai Chengji to find out exactly what the Sect’s intentions were.

Wang Zijia scanned the crowd, quietly left the main hall, and returned to Biyi Court.

"How did it go?" As he landed, he found not only Xiang Feifei waiting for him in Biyi Court, but also his Great Uncle Xiang Zhe.

Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "No news, but there’s likely to be a total war."

"Total war? Doesn’t that mean we Outer Sect Disciples will have to go to the battlefield as well?" Great Uncle, upon hearing this, his face slightly changed and uttered such a statement.

Sure enough, as the head of the Xiang family, his first thought was about self-preservation.

Wang Zijia nodded and said, "That’s possible, let’s wait and see. In three to five days or at most half a month, actions from all sides should start to emerge."

"..."

After Great Uncle Xiang Zhe asked some questions, he departed with a worried expression.

As a grand sect, even though they had been fighting with the Bone Soul Sect for hundreds of years, for ordinary disciples, it was nothing more than a legend.

Both sides chose to carry out their conflict in the Mini World.

Lower-level cultivators who participated in the battle were all constrained to the indigenous cultivators of the Mini World. Only the sacrificial wine or even great cultivators of the Perfected Realm from the Wanyu Sect could descend to the Lower Realm to directly participate or support one local power in the conflict.

The lower-level disciples of Wanyu, who lived their entire lives in the branches of the Outer Sect, many had never seen such a war before.

In a total war, even those in the Child Stage, might also be dispatched to the battlefield.

For instance, they might be grouped with the battlefield magical tools the portfolio of which Martial Uncle Qiu Liangong had studied before, to participate in combat. The meat grinder-like battlefield, for the lower-level disciple, was a nightmare.

Of course, to reach that level of warfare, both sides would probably have to be blood crazed!

The current situation was still an unknown.

...

After seeing off Great Uncle Xiang Zhe, Wang Zijia chatted briefly with Xiang Feifei then entered the courtyard, quietly slipping into the underground base.

It was only once he was inside the blood-red sacrificial laboratory that Wang Zijia found time to enter his Dimension of Knowledge.

In the Chaotic Sea of ​​Consciousness, under the illumination of the Golden Balance, a blood-colored book was drifting around.

Instead of opening it immediately, Wang Zijia moved his intention, bringing the book and himself to the Chaotic Sea of ​​Knowledge of Minxin. With the turn of Wang Zijia’s thoughts, the book was opened.

A page floated out, and an image of half an eyeball was on it.

"Bang!"

The page turned into spiritual light and dissipated. Half an eyeball fell out of it.

The eyeball seemed to be alive, constantly turning, with madness emanating from its pupil. The huge eyeball had only half of its white body, the remaining part, which was supposed to be embedded in the eye socket, was missing.

The wound did not leak vitreous fluid from the eye, or any transparent fluid. Instead, it had numerous squirming flesh sprouts.

Almost as if the inner part of the eyeball was meant to grow these flesh sprouts.

"What is this?" Wang Zijia looked at the eyeball and muttered.

The one thing he was sure of was that this was definitely not Yue Changqing’s eye. It couldn’t possibly be in the Chaotic Sea of ​​Knowledge, right?

Could it be the eye of the Infant God he had condensed?

If this was the eyeball of an Infant God, Yue Changqing might have a severe illness!!!

After carefully examining the eyeball, Wang Zijia gradually furrowed his brows.

’Why does this broken thing have an aura like a magic treasure?’

Wang Zijia looked at the eerie eyeball in front of him, having serious doubts about his perception.

After some hesitation, he carefully removed a squirming flesh sprout from the back of the eyeball.

He put the eyeball back into the book, then left Minxin’s Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Returning to the blood-red sacrificial laboratory, the Five Ghosts appeared. Looking at the familiar place and Wang Zijia’s familiar eyes, they shivered in unison.

"Swallow it!" Wang Zijia handed the flesh sprout to Big Baby, instructing.

Seeing this, Big Baby did not hesitate, stuffing the flesh sprout into his mouth hurriedly. He chewed it as if he was afraid of eating too slowly, and that Wang Zijia would take him up to the Bone Altar for a spin.

Big Baby chomped on it a couple of times before his eyes lit up.

Wang Zijia paid no attention to his reaction and quickly entered his Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Weights: Demonic Eye Jade Gourd’s Life-bound Magic Treasure Fragment

Status: Being Contaminated, Damaged

Level: Mid-level Fourth Grade

Description: An Infant God cultivator, due to early injuries and many years of cultivation, accumulated a lot of indecomposable contamination deep within their body.

However, under his infinite wisdom, he achieved Dao using the Law of the Magic Weapon, he used the method of refining the Devil Artifact, using the contamination within his body as materials, when he was in the Perfected Realm, shattered the Rune Seed, and melted out a Demonic Eye Jade Gourd as his innate life magic treasure, to replace the traditional Infant God.

Not only did he solve his own injuries, but he also established his Dao Foundation.

One could only say: To be an Infant God, one must possess extraordinary ability.

However, victory or defeat comes from the Demonic Eye.

Care must be taken when using a Devil Artifact, especially when it is one’s life-bound magical weapon in the Artifact Path. It could be a magical weapon, it could also be the True Seed of one’s own Dao Foundation, as well as the Infant God!

If pollution is integrated into the Dao Foundation, then the result is predestined, either suddenly becoming a devil, meeting with misfortune in old age, or the magic gourd developing consciousness, backlashing its master, seizing control by becoming a quasi-devil.

Note: The life-bound magic weapon of the Artifact Path is the original form of an inheritance magical tool, so most life-bound magic weapons can be treated as an inheritance magical tool. It contains an inheritance, which is passed on to the descendants.

This gourd is a Devil Artifact. Although in the process of employing its Dao Law, it does not use the Pollution method, the Pollution method itself was created using the properties of Sinners’ pollution. So this gourd will automatically divide and can be passed down to the offspring to continue the inheritance.

However, because it wasn’t from an inheritance that was created from an Inheritance Law, if an ordinary Perfected one accepts this gourd, it would directly affect their foundation, becoming a Pseudo-Infant God, and they could only become a Pseudo-Infant God, with almost no other possibilities.