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Chapter 378 - 355: The Status of Du Shi Immortal Venerate?!!_2

Chapter 378: Chapter 355: The Status of Du Shi Immortal Venerate?!!_2

After Wang Zijia came out, he threw out a long spear again, and the falling crystal rain cleared a large area.

He looked up at the incense thread in the sky, went straight down the mountain, and headed towards another peak.

"Aren’t we going to the top of the mountain, Master?" Mo Yunzi was taken aback for a bit. He followed and asked simultaneously.

"I guess there won’t be much to gain if we go up. Let the disciples conduct a large-scale search after we clean up these strange things!" Wang Zijia said, looking at the dozens of incense threads in the sky, dispersing into hundreds of mountain tops.

It was not the first time Mo Yunzi had seen Wang Zijia do the observation action. He also looked at the sky with twinkling spirit eyes. Aside from the gray, mysterious domain sky, he saw nothing.

In this manner, the two, under Wang Zijia’s lead, kept delving deeper into the mountain range.

As they went deeper, the mud sculpture divine fetuses along the way became fewer, and the surroundings became more empty.

Inside the various Taoist temple buildings, there was nothing. It was entirely deserted.

Some peaks had completely empty buildings. Because of this, the place became even more silent, eerily so.

However, the further in they went, Wang Zijia found that the statues with orbs became more intact. He couldn’t completely resolve the previous statue with one attack, he had to make up for it.

When the two arrived at the innermost part of the mountain range, they did not see any towering mountains, but a battlefield ruin.

Rocks scattered haphazardly, with various spell holes scattered everywhere.

It was as if a shocking war had taken place here once. The core main peaks were affected by the battle, completely shattered, as if they had disappeared.

Who knows how many years had passed, but no plant had grown in the ruined battlefield, and the surroundings were utterly still.

The fog was thick here, with a sense of desolation and eeriness pervading.

The slightly frowning Wang Zijia said, "Did there used to be two giant statues here?"

"According to the record, yes. A while ago, one could still see a somewhat broken one, but now it seems to have disappeared." Mo Yunzi also watched the desolate ruins with a frown.

Wang Zijia looked up at the sky. Of the sixty-seven sources of incense fire dissipating from the sky dome, sixty-six had been dealt with by Wang Zijia. Within the foggy ruins, there was still the largest incense fire.

After a slight hesitation, Wang Zijia stepped into the ruins.

Seeing this, Mo Yunzi immediately followed.

As Wang Zijia and Mo Yunzi stepped in, it seemed to stir up the flow of the fog.

Among the swirling fog, one after another phantom kept appearing and disappearing, only to reappear immediately.

This change made the two stop their actions instinctively and looked at the phantoms.

As the fog swirled, Wang Zijia and Mo Yunzi seemed to see an earth-shaking battle taking place here in the past.

But everything was too vague, like an extremely incomplete virtual projection. They could only see some traces of battle and feel the earth-shaking impact of the battle, but they could not see much of the specific battle details.

After a long glance and not obtaining any useful information, Wang Zijia did not dawdle. He directly stepped towards the inside of the ruins.

As he proceeded, Wang Zijia found that the fog thickened. Gradually, it reached the extent where he couldn’t see his fingers if he reached out.

They stepped into it, stirring up the fog.

Their bodies seemed to have a magnetic property that attracted the fog, causing it to converge and surge into their bodies continuously.

"Value +45!"

"Value +34!"

"······"

Unfortunately, not to mention Wang Zijia, even Mo Yunzi, due to the constantly redeeming human skin paper figures in his Chaotic Sea of Knowledge.

This subtle and extremely mysterious attack not only failed to affect them at all, but instead like dense spiritual energy, continuously boosted their cultivation levels.

Not to say that the means of this mysterious realm were not strong. On the contrary, considering the fog’s density and difficulty, ordinary infant gods probably would not dare to tread easily.

The current power limit of this world was at most the Perfected middle stage, which is practically invincible.

If it wasn’t for encountering someone as impressive as Wang Zijia, it would be almost unsolvable.

After sensing the benefits of the dense fog, Wang Zijia not only did not resist, but also deliberately slowed down his pace, and actively accepted the fog.

"Value +237!"

"Value +876!"

"······"

The incense fire that turned into fog was like extremely pure spiritual fog, all of which Wang Zijia drew into his body.

Seeing this, Mo Yunzi hesitated for a moment, but ultimately chose not to follow suit.

After all, he had taken an elixir, and he was unsure whether Immortal Venerate’s pill could sustain such a refining process.

Besides, snatching something from the Immortal Venerate took more courage than he could possibly muster!

"Value +190,000!"

Dao Cultivation: Three hundred years (2,230,000/10,000,000)

Like a bottomless pit, Wang Zijia was madly devouring the miasma, with his value increasing by hundreds of thousands in just a moment.

Whether it was because they realized that they couldn’t deal with Wang Zijia, or his crazy consumption triggered some mechanism, the dense fog suddenly surged and converged towards the center as if it had life.

In just a few moments, the dense miasma around them disappeared without a trace.

It was only then that the two realized that they seemed to have arrived at the core of the battlefield ruins.

There was a flat rocky land of hundreds of square meters, and a single-room temple made of piled stones stood in it.

Both of them looked at each other and carefully walked up.

The temple was quite simple, just like an enlarged land temple, covering only a few square meters, and with a height of two to three meters.

Above the sky dome, a thick incense power pointed straight down into the temple.

The temple was facing away from them, so they circled it and turned towards the entrance.

Once they came to the front, they found that the stone-built temple had no door. Inside, they could clearly see a life-sized statue and a Longevity Card.

The statue was simple, like a rough clay sculpture made by a novice bricklayer, clumsily shaping a standing clay doll with some mud.

After getting closer to the temple, Mo Yunzi instinctively read the divine position of the god worshiped there.

"Immortal Venerate Du Shi’s... uh..."

Before he could finish, he stopped in horror.

To his astonishment, even though he hadn’t finished, the coarse clay doll quickly grew detailed.

A handsome face, a smile, and a Taoist robe, it was unmistakably modelled after Wang Zijia.

And Wang Zijia himself began to lose color, turning to stone from his feet up.

However, the unusual situation only just began and quickly subsided.

"Value +130,000!"

Dao Cultivation: Three hundred years (2,360,000/10,000,000)

Mo Yunzi’s pupils contracted sharply, and he quickly closed his mouth, clearly realizing that he had almost caused a catastrophe.

As Wang Zijia’s petrification failed, the changes in the crude statue in the temple also stopped.

But its overall transformation was mostly complete; it looked like a sculpted stone figure fashioned after Wang Zijia by an art student from his previous life, just lacking refined details and coloring.

"Crack!"

As the transformation of the statue stopped, its grey stone eyes opened.

Even though they were grey stone eyes, Wang Zijia still felt an inquisitive gaze.

Funnily enough, it was the Illusion Master of this Mysterious Domain.

It appeared that, because it had absorbed the Du Shi Immortal Venerate--which should have belonged to Wang Zijia--an unknown change had occurred.

It was fortunate that he had come early; if this odd creature were to leave the mountain, they might end up witnessing a real-fake Monkey King drama!

"Thump!"

Without giving Wang Zijia time to reflect, immediately after the statue in the temple opened its eyes it locked onto him, and charged straight at him.

The stone body, surprisingly, did not hinder its speed at all.

With a flicker, Wang Zijia opened a gap of tens of meters and a series of chopstick-like spears coalesced around him.

The moment he stood still, the spears flew out towards the statue, enlarging rapidly in flight. In a blink, they transformed into several spears of shattered crystal measuring over three meters long.

A miraculous thing happened. The grey statue, which was charging at Wang Zijia, summoned up a similar number of grey stone spears around its body, which collided with the long spears Wang Zijia had thrown.

"Boom, Boom!"