My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 362 - 343 The Appearance of the Big Shot_2

Chapter 362: Chapter 343 The Appearance of the Big Shot_2

"You’ve been to the Third Forbidden Area? And you came out safe?" Wang Zijia frowned at Shang Rifeng and asked.

"Huh? The Third Forbidden Area?" Shang Rifeng looked at Wang Zijia with a confused expression, "Before joining the Holy Land, I have never even left the town!"

Wang Zijia furrowed his brow, flipped his hand over to activate an array, and first pulled up the other party’s basic information. However, after a long period of checking, he couldn’t find anything unusual.

He then carefully examined the other person’s various weights, but there was no gain.

First, he swapped away the so-called tracking mark.

After hesitating for a moment, he flipped out a talisman.

"Use this, and start recalling the scene of the disaster you encountered at the time," Wang Zijia instructed.

Shang Rifeng took the order talisman in confusion. He obeyed Wang Zijia and activated the talisman.

As he closed his eyes and recalled the memory, a ball of light appeared in front of him, showing a scene of mirror flowers and water moon.

The memory of a bustling small town flashed by. Shang Rifeng was living in it, peaceful and happy.

But one night, everything suddenly changed.

First, Shang Rifeng saw his own father twisting off his own head during the worship of the Immortal Venerate’s longevity tablet, offering it on the incense table.

Soon after, the scene suddenly shifted to the town center. Amid his frantic escape, Shang Rifeng witnessed all types of bizarre deaths. Those who kowtowed to death, transformed themselves into clay sculptures, and even smashed their own flesh and blood to cover his family’s clay sculptures...

There was no telling how many such bizarre deaths occurred.

Most of them shared a common characteristic: it seemed like they worshipped immortal venerates or other deities before their deaths!

What shocked Hui Feiyang and the others and caused Wang Zijia to become serious were these images. Wherever they involved the night of the incident, there were numerous god statue sculptures all over the town, standing in the darkness.

No one knew when these sculptures appeared. Shang Rifeng and the people around them were unaware of it, as if these statues did not exist.

Not until the incident happened did these sculptures fully form.

The scenes were sporadic, probably because the other party was a mortal at the time, and a lot of memories from the night of the incident had disappeared.

"Is this... a god statue from the Third Forbidden Area? How did it get to Longyuan Town?" Hui Feiyang suddenly blurted out.

Fu Wenrui also watched with a serious expression.

Especially when she saw Shang Rifeng being rescued by disciples of the Holy Land in the town square. There were numerous sculptures standing on the square, but none of the disciples who were investigating and rescuing the situation noticed anything unusual.

Under the watch of the god statue sculptures, they hurriedly passed by and hurriedly left.

A chill crept up their spines, and they instinctively looked around.

Wang Zijia also wore a serious expression, swiftly sensed the Forbidden area, and even observed the Demon Suppression Sect outside through the Chaotic Sea of Knowledge.

Not seeing such a forest of bizarre sculptures, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Send someone to check the entrance of the Third Forbidden Area. See if there have been any changes," Wang Zijia contemplated for a moment before issuing the order.

"Understood! I’ll go right away!" Hui Feiyang said, hesitating as he looked at Shang Rifeng, who continued to recall, the sporadic scenes were still going on, "What about this guy?"

"There is no problem with him." In the middle of Wang Zijia’s words, he pondered for a moment, then said: "However, let’s keep him in the Forbidden Area for observation for a couple of days."

After Wang Zijia finished speaking, he dispersed the illusion light. Shang Rifeng groggily woke up.

While in a daze, he was quickly escorted away by Hui Feiyang and the others.

Wang Zijia remained in the room, his brows tightly knitted. This Qinglian World was really... the devil catastrophe hadn’t been dealt with, and the Third Forbidden Area seemed strange like the Mysterious Domain was about to erupt again.

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A quarter of an hour earlier, before Mo Yunzi and others entered the Time Forbidden Zone to meet Wang Zijia, there were not five but six people who entered the forbidden area together.

Among them was a refined young man. He followed them, being led into the Time Forbidden Zone. As he crossed the entrance of the forbidden area opened by the Paper Figures, a strange fluctuation suddenly spread from him.

The three Saint Masters, along with Mo Yunzi and Shang Rifeng, paused slightly. They then proceeded as if there were only five of them, making their way to Wang Zijia’s Demon-suppressing Tower.

The refined young man, Yao Wenxuan, watched Shang Rifeng leave with regret. He quietly slipped into the forbidden area.

However, he did not go to the Demon-suppressing Tower. Instead, he concealed himself and quietly came to the center of the forbidden area, near the Door of Two Realms, which looked like a star-level teleportation gate.

His Dao cultivation was only a few years old. He encountered many monks on patrol at the sacrificial wine realm level, but none could detect him.

Yao Wenxuan arrived in front of the Door of Two Realms. In front of the massive door, he saw infrequent patches of light on the silver spider web, which still remained intact, seeming to stay operational.

He muttered to himself, "Old man, are you sure this broken stuff still works? It seems off to me."

"Don’t worry, if I say it works, then it will," an old voice responded from within Yao Wenxuan.

Yao Wenxuan obviously didn’t believe it, "In Longyuan Town back then, you also swore that you could stop the sinister plot, at least until help arrived. In the end, you only helped me rescue one person!"

"How can it be the same? Who knew that the entire town would suddenly start worshiping the Immortal Gods? That thick incense, no one was there to accept it. It was a death wish!" the old voice replied in discontent.

Yao Wenxuan did not argue but was more concerned about his own safety. He asked, "Or, we could go to the Zhenmo Sect. It’s a holy land! Let’s go find the Immortal Venerate?"

"A broken place that can’t even be considered a declining sect, and you call it a holy land... Boy, you truly..."

"That Venerate of yours... A true cultivator who is not even at the God Monarch Realm, yet you call him Venerate. If it were in the past, any small obstacle could kill him!"

"Even the Wanyu Sect in the Spirit Suppressing Realm is just a small sect in a remote corner. Have some vision, for god’s sake! Never dare to say that you are my disciple when you go out."

The old voice spoke arrogantly.

Yao Wenxuan merely pursed his lips. After spending several years with this old man, he had heard enough bragging. As a result, they had to rely on the Paper Figures of the elusively formidable Immortal Venerate to enter the Time Forbidden Zone.

He had seen through the old man’s true colours long ago!

"I still feel that staying in the sect is better!" Yao Wenxuan said hesitantly.

"What’s so good about it, didn’t you see that sinister thing chasing them to the sea?"

"It’s only now that I can help you hide a few tricks. Once the limit of the strength increases to the God Monarch Level after the second Spiritual Tide, even the Infant God won’t be enough to swallow this Qinglian World!"

"This sinister Divine Dao is almost invincible at the God Monarch Realm. If you don’t seize the opportunity to run now, would you prefer waiting for death when the time of world destruction comes?" The old voice expressed, frustrated.

"You previously said that the Time Forbidden Area was also a dangerous place where destruction lurks, and we could only wait for death. Now that you see that the Immortal Venerate has cleared out the Time Forbidden Area, you want me to run again..."

Yao Wenxuan had been tricked by the ’wolf cry’ too many times, so he only believed less than ten percent of the old man’s words.

"You...you, young man, do you think I’d harm you? With your Immortal Spiritual Roots, Central Immortal Domain is the only way. You acted normally before, why are you suddenly hesitating?"

"I told you, don’t be dazzled by the Immortal Venerate. He’s just a sinister pawn!!!"

"As a great cultivator of the Lower Realm, to be pursued by punishment thunder to such extent... he must be a sinister piece. Even a big shot from the Devil Gate wouldn’t attain such deep and pure treatment even after practicing the devil’s magic!"

"With your talent, you can get a top-grade spiritual root when you split your spiritual root! With such a Sundering land, he can do whatever he wants, do you go up to him and find die?"

"If you had said earlier that you wanted to die, why bother to let me use the source to perform the Three Lives Great Technique, to erase your existence?"

"Don’t you think, if he was just a little bit normal, would I need to tell you to run? Compared to the sinister thing in the temple, that ghost Immortal Venerate is the real sinister!"

The old voice was extremely speechless, seeming accustomed to Yao Wenxuan’s distrust.

Mostly because he also realized that he had frequently proved to be unreliable. So he changed his approach, advising him about the danger to his life.