My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 437 - 398: Advancement to the Late Stage of Perfected_2

Chapter 437: Chapter 398: Advancement to the Late Stage of Perfected_2

"Haha, it’s just midday, perfect for lunch!" Wang Zijia laughed heartily as he watched people enter the house.

The spring sunlight was just perfect, so was the time.

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For the better part of the day, Wang Zijia hardly did anything else.

He spent all his time snuggling with Xiang Feifei.

He was not sure whether it was due to the influence of the body on his mood or that he really had become significantly younger after being reborn. He surprisingly found himself reliving the feeling of young love.

Youth was at its peak, the blood was not cold yet, the heart was still burning and hot with fervor. Having someone he desired to spend his life with, it seemed that there was much beauty in the world worth fighting and striving for.

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After wildly playing until evening and eating a unique dinner, Xiang Feifei finally fell asleep from exhaustion.

Wang Zijia waited until she was sleeping before he quietly rose and looked at her.

He did not know what she was dreaming about in her sleep. Her face was filled with laughter.

The lingering blush on her cheeks added a touch of charm to her face.

Wang Zijia bent his index finger and gently rubbed her cute little nose. He then smiled, shook his head, got out of bed, and went to the Cultivation Room.

With the fluctuation of mana, the mud under his feet turned blood-red, and wriggled as it disappeared, revealing a dark, bloody staircase in front of him.

Wang Zijia took a step forward and entered it. The entrance behind him was quickly covered by a fast-growing blood-colored crystal.

Once he arrived at the base, inside the bloody magic laboratory, Wang Zijia sat cross-legged in the midst of the blood enchantment, in front of the Bone Altar.

Entering tranquility with his eyes closed, his mind moved, and his second red copper weight instantly switched its position with the blood jade book in his hand.

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Returning to the Hundred Demon Bewitching Domain once again, Wang Zijia clearly felt that as the power of the False Dao True Record spiritual device continuously increased, its control over this mysterious domain was also getting stronger.

Compared with his first entry, where he could barely conceal his identity, now he was able to extensively cover a large area of the domain using the book, and even generate certain illusions to deceive, various probing array methods rooted in this domain.

At present, unless the Three Sects personally came over, it was impossible for them to discover any abnormalities appearing in this domain.

Sensing these changes, Wang Zijia showed a pleased expression. According to the sand table map projected by the book, he headed towards another flesh field not far from Blood Dragon Abyss: The Poison Frog Kiln.

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"Bobo!"

In the dense swamp of poisonous gas, black silt bubbles burst out with a foul smell, releasing strands of poisonous gas. The erosive miasma spread throughout the area, shrouding the surroundings in a halo of green misty fog.

A giant mound of silt, resembling a toad, was sprawled in the central district of the swamp.

As enormous as a mountain, the entire mound was made up of squirming silt that was continuously flowing downwards.

It looked like a sprawling toad, its mouth wide open, waiting for food to be delivered. There were bumps and depressions all over its body.

Perhaps this field was immature last time, and had not been harvested, so the entire area was significantly more active than Blood Dragon Abyss.

Apparently, under normal circumstances, when the realm’s spiritual object list would be opened again in ten years or so, this place would be on it.

Wang Zijia floated in the air, and glanced down.

Touching the top of the hill of meat, he was just about to repeat his old trick and refine this place when an unexpected occurrence took place.

The tattoo of the Swallowing Void Toad on his chest, which was the size of a thumb, suddenly moved.

Moving out of Wang Zijia’s body, it floated in the air, looking at the ugly toad below.

"Croak, croak!"

It croaked lightly at Wang Zijia a couple of times, expressing a rare desire.

"Do you want to swallow this flesh field?"

"Croak, croak!"

"Is it beneficial for you?"

"Croak, croak!"

"Oh right, I almost forgot that you belong to a special category of Gu insects, and can also devour veins and absorb poison, which is a racial ability!"

Wang Zijia frowned slightly as he looked at the meat field below. He didn’t cherish it too much. This thing was bound to become a money-making tool for him in the future. He wouldn’t mind much if it was a little less or more.

However, when the Three Sects ritualistically refined the Mysterious Domain back then, the array was spread out throughout the whole Mysterious Domain. Each meat field was notably cared for; it belonged to the crucial nodes of the Mysterious Domain.

If he directly swallowed it, stealing this domain would become a bit challenging!

’Well, I had been planning to steal this Mysterious Domain sooner or later anyway. Let’s use you for a test run!’

Wang Zijia hesitated no longer and floated downwards, entering the gaping mouth of the toad.

Through the esophagus-like cave, they arrived at the end of the cave.

A blood-red cave covered in flesh sprouts, right in the center of the cave an heart full of holes was faintly beating. Inside the heart, dozens of immature spiritual objects wriggling like maggots moved around.

A giant pitch-black iron hoop was encasing the heart, deforming its shape.

Wang Zijia came up to the heart, his mana surged, transforming into demon seeding spiritual light, invading it.

A familiar sensation attacked him, in just a moment, he had completed the demon seeding.

Type: Poison Frog Flesh Field

Cultivation: Later Stage Sacrificial Wine

Evil Source: Ordinary

Pollution: 1.98 Million/2 Million

Output: Poison Frog Spirit Meat Gu Spiritual Object (Grade C+)

Belongs to: Mutated Creatures

After completing the demon seeding, Wang Zijia left the cave, floating back to the head of the poison frog.

The Blood Jade Book above his head was turning, a piece of drawing paper picturing the poison frog meat field flew out. Wang Zijia, with a past experience under his belt, once again started executing the Blessing Land Rite Refining technique, beginning to refine this place.

As each talisman was imprinted on the drawing paper and surrounding Void, the drawing paper and the Void started vibrating in unison.

Probably due to the combination of enhanced cultivation and jade album advancement, this time the refinement was distinctly smoother and faster.

"Value +640,000!"

Item: False Dao True Zhuge Scripture

Belongs to: Inheritance Netherworld Device

Level: Third-Class Spiritual Device (Top Grade 73.52 Million /1 billion)

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In less than an hour, Wang Zijia completed the Rite refining of this place. The generation of another piece of drawing paper meant that the progress of the Mysterious Domain’s refinement had increased again.

The Blood Dragon Abyss’s refinement increased value by a million, the increase here was only over 600 thousand not because this place was inferior to the Blood Dragon Abyss.

But the effect was doomed to weaken. One enhances the initial secret realm space of the utensil, one expands the space, both of these have their own unique enhancements for the spiritual device.

After the refinement was completed, Wang Zijia finally turned to the Swallowing Void Toad, Da Chou, who was waiting on the side.

"Give it a try, see if you can swallow it!" Wang Zijia pointed towards the book page and the entire space was covered by it. After trying to isolate everything possible, Wang Zijia told it.

"Croak croak!"

Da Chou let out a jovial call, and then its thumb-sized body emitted strong spatial fluctuations.

Under the astonished gaze of Wang Zijia, it not only swallowed the entire Toad Mountain in one gulp.

But also with the fluctuation of the spatial energy, a large suction force appeared. In front of Da Chou, a black hole seemed to form, crazily swallowing the corrosive poisonous fog pervading the swamp.

"Gulp, burp!"

After a long time, with a satisfied burp from Da Chou, everything quieted down again.

Looking down from above, not only had the flesh field disappeared, but even the fog underneath had vanished. Even the muddy swamp had become dry, losing its capability to continuously produce the unbelievable poisonous fog, it had turned into a barren red land.

Wang Zijia: "..."

Looking at the bare field on the drawing paper in front of him that he had just refined, Wang Zijia was speechless for a long time.

Such a monstrous appetite Da Chou had!

He felt that he shouldn’t be worried about the disposal of corpses going forward, but he should be concerned about its food!

While Wang Zijia’s thoughts were running wild, Da Chou wobbled into Wang Zijia’s body.

Wang Zijia shook his head, no longer indulging in random thoughts.

Looking at the book page covering the surroundings, Wang Zijia did not recall it right away, but let it cover this place for a certain period.

He rose into air, heading toward the next flesh field.

"Value +350,000!"

"Value +230,000!"

"Value +170,000!"

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As expected, as Wang Zijia continued to refine the flesh field spaces, every gain from a flesh field space made the improvement of the False Dao True Zhuge Scripture weaker.