My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 365 - 346: Start the Breakthrough to the Perfected

Chapter 365: Chapter 346: Start the Breakthrough to the Perfected

Such meticulous search of the realm for about a year until there was no stone left unturned, only then did he cease his actions.

And searching for spiritual objects in these three days, Wang Zijia didn’t stay idle either. He turned the space attribute materials, cleared by the disciples from the heart of the forbidden area, into jade talismans.

The spell-making process of the jade talisman belonged to the third-class scripture. It required the simultaneous use of sealing, creating talismans, and the full deployment of the spell, cautiously infused into the blank space symbol.

Therefore, the making of each jade talisman drained around seventy percent of Wang Zijia’s mana, he could only make three to five talismans each day at most.

Naturally, the effect was indeed powerful. The peak child could trigger it and unleash the power of the initial stage of the Perfected, slashing the sacrificial wine without hesitation.

For monks at the child and early sacrificial wine stages, even Fu treasures could only achieve this effect, at most.

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A forbiddance period of three days was equivalent to a year in the outside world, Wang Zijia passed the time in such busy procedures.

Now that everything was ready, it was time to break through to the Perfected realm!

The next day, Wang Zijia had just risen from bed.

Mo Yunzi, who had been away for more than a year, suddenly asked for an audience.

Wang Zijia raised his eyebrows slightly and ordered him in immediately.

"Paying respects to the grandmaster!" After a few days of absence, Mo Yunzi seemed to have aged a bit, his pale face showed his respect.

"Ahem!"

While paying his respects, he let out a slight cough.

It seemed he came to see him right after he returned!

After scrutinizing Mo Yunzi for a moment, Wang Zijia said, "You come so hurriedly, it seems you’ve made considerable gains during your time away?"

Mo Yunzi took out a demon pill, the size of a pigeon’s egg, that emanated a profound blue light and rippled with incredibly intense spiritual light.

The entire demon pill was exceptionally pure, with only a few tiny red spots the size of a needle tip. The level of pollution was less than one in ten thousand.

Finding something of this purity in this world was...

He had to admit, whether it was talent, capability or luck, this fellow lacked none.

If he was a part of Wanyu Sect, maybe he would be aspiring towards the Infant God at this age.

"Grandmaster, does this demon pill meet your requirements?" Mo Yunzi asked expectantly, somewhat restlessly nervously.

Wang Zijia beckoned the demon pill into his hands and felt it for a moment.

It didn’t just meet the requirements, it was a perfect fit for Mo Yunzi.

What luck this man had...

"How did you find such a spiritual beast?" Wang Zijia couldn’t help but ask in wonder.

"It’s a long story. Actually, I didn’t exactly hunt for this demon pill. It is a relic I received after enduring hardship with a demon."

With a somewhat lonely expression, Mo Yunzi explained, "The process was quite torturous, grandmaster, do you want to hear it in detail?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Zijia was intrigued, "Now that you mention it, I am curious. Give me a brief version!"

Upon hearing Wang Zijia’s comments, Mo Yunzi began narrating his experiences with a slight daze...

As Mo Yunzi continued his narration, Wang Zijia’s face grew increasingly peculiar.

After a while, once Mo Yunzi had finished recounting, Wang Zijia said with a strange expression:

"So, you inadvertently encountered danger, but then faced it together with a fairy: riding freely, exploring dangerous places together."

"Finally the fairy helped you overcome the crisis, even leaving its body and demon pill to you, successfully completing a super achievement of getting a chance and help?"

Listening to Wang Zijia’s summary, Mo Yunzi felt something was off but found no mistakes. Finally, he gently nodded.

Wang Zijia, "······"

Hiss!!!

The son of destiny was terrifying indeed!

This horrifying experience... It would make for several biographies!

Once his curiosity was satisfied, Wang Zijia didn’t continue to inquire further.

Holding the demon pill, he got up and left the great hall. Seeing this, Mo Yunzi immediately followed suit.

The two arrived at Wang Zijia’s cultivation room.

"Go meditate there, start comprehending your third magic door. Leave everything else to me." Wang Zijia pointed at a meditation cushion, instructing.

Mo Yunzi didn’t hesitate, and after bowing to Wang Zijia, he sat down and began meditating.

Meanwhile, Wang Zijia first transferred some of his value to temporarily exchange the Fake Pill Symbol Seed Chapter until it reached great mastery.

Then, as his mana surged, countless runes rushed into the sky-blue demon pill in his hand.

As he started deploying the Fake Pill Symbol Seed Chapter, the demon pill in his hand, under the impact of the runes, slowly melted and eventually transformed into a translucent pill the size of a thumb.

"Open your mouth!"

Having been meditating and waiting for some time, Mo Yunzi opened his mouth immediately upon hearing the command.

"Boom!"

The moment the fake pill symbol seed entered his mouth it transformed into a vast amount of runes that rushed into his Dantian.

Before he could do anything, he felt something touch his brow, and in that instant countless comprehension emerged in his mind.

Not only that, but many chaotic things he had cultivated over the years quickly diminished, eventually turning into pure memories.

The corresponding third magic door for him began to quickly consolidate and develop.

As numerous comprehension emerged, the magic door became a top-grade one in just a moment.

The immortal venerate was actually helping him sift through his foundation, guiding and cultivating.

Furthermore, the pollution that had accumulated from his years of cultivation immediately disappeared!

"Try to let the fake pill refine your mana, at least wash out the pollution in the fake pill. Don’t worry about your mana getting polluted, I’ll protect it."

At this moment, the Immortal Venerate’s voice echoed again, as if from above the nine heavens.

Upon hearing the words, Mo Yunzi, without any hesitation, took this rare opportunity. As a person who had lived through the end of the Dharma era, how could he miss such an opportunity.