My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 511 - 455: Scavenging and the Heterodox Dao Infant God

Chapter 511: Chapter 455: Scavenging and the Heterodox Dao Infant God

’It should be here, similar to the Qifu Faction’s Pill Institute Branch!’

Wang Zijia glanced at this building complex for a moment, Chu Ziyu immediately pointed below, to a mechanical patrol of skeleton monks, saying, "Father, those should be the skeleton monks guarding this place!"

"I’ve tried many times before, can’t avoid them, and sneaking in is useless, as if affected by the rules of the Mysterious Domain. To enter, you need to get through them first. Sneaking in will definitely make you get spotted."

’A territorial active hatred mechanism, huh?’

Wang Zijia followed his gaze, this was a group of skeleton monks dressed as martial monks, judging from the texture of the white bones, the two leading the line seemed to be infant god’s remains, the remaining eight members were the remains of Perfected.

Wang Zijia had no intention of testing them out, he raised his hand and a chopstick long spear condensed out.

"Shoo, shoo!"

After the spear left his body, it quickly grew larger, transforming into a stream of light, rushing towards the group of martial monks.

In the next moment, ten martial monk skeletons formed an array, a golden light barrier enveloped their whole bodies.

"Boom! Boom!"

Despite the bombardment of a dozen spears, the group of martial monks suffered no injury.

Furthermore, when the bombardment just ended, the breaths of the ten martial monks connected, rushing towards Wang Zijian as if they were a single entity.

Wang Zijia was taken aback, his understanding of the ancient sect had deepened. Even in this state, they could still form an array!

Being careful, Wang Zijia was surrounded by a ghost fog, five ghosts turned into five groups of black smoke flowing out.

’Mental Dao: Five Ghosts Confusing God!’

As the five groups of ghost fog expanded, they directly enveloped the rushing group of martial monks. Within the ghost fog, a deep white ghost claw, like a devil’s claw probing out from hell, entangled the monks.

The ten monks acting as one, the ghost fog unable to erode them, but it successfully stopped them.

Wang Zijia didn’t pause his movement for a moment, his mana skyrocketed, and with a flip of his hand, a golden seal rapidly rotated in his hand.

"Go!"

The small seal expanded as it faced the wind, in the blink of an eye it had turned into the size of a house. The five ghosts formed from smoke, seeing this, they immediately dodged away.

"Boom! Boom!"

Accompanied by the fall of the golden seal, a weak earthquake sounded.

Under the golden seal, the golden light constantly flickered, but it stood firm.

Wang Zijia’s gaze turned cold, the golden seal was lifted again, the monks who had escaped the entanglement were about to rush towards Wang Zijia once again.

Wang Zijia’s eyes suddenly shot out two golden streaming lights, unabatedly piercing through its golden light shield, binding one of the skeleton monks at its original position.

The quickly advancing group immediately lost a monk.

The golden shield that covered them immediately disappeared, but in the next moment, the breath of the nine reconnected, about to regenerate a shield.

"Fall!"

Wang Zijia, who had been prepared for a long time, acted without hesitation.

The golden seal falls like a lightning strike.

"Bump!"

Then it is lifted again before falling again!

"Bump! Bump!"

The dust was flying, and the ground was shaking.

"Gulp!"

Chu Ziyu, who was watching the battle from a distance, swallowed subconsciously, watching the golden seal going up and down, imagining if it were to fall on him······

Wang Zijia, in one breath, summoned all his strength and slammed six or seven times, using up more than 10% of his mana.

"Whoosh!"

At this point, a faint sound erupted, and the entire Medicine King Hall building complex started to weather. What weathered together with it were the skeletons, Wang Zijia then stopped his actions.

Having seen this kind of scene for the second time, he can now confirm that the reason why the surrounding buildings did not dissipate after countless times was entirely due to the influence of the Mysterious Domain. Its Buddha skeleton and building structure had become one.

After a while, a large area of the surrounding buildings disappeared without a trace, leaving only a few things.

These things that didn’t weather along, more or less, all still contain a bit of spirituality.

Wang Zija beckoned and dozens of jade bottles, boxes, and gourds that remained after the weathering were all seized in front of him.

But Wang Zijia didn’t show much happiness. He frowned and opened a box.

A foul smell spread. Only a little spirit medicine residue was left in the box.

Having a bit of spirituality doesn’t mean that these things were intact. Wang Zijia frowned and opened all the remaining medicines.

Without exception, all were useless.

Either they had rotted, or the spiritual essence had severely dissipated, thus losing their original effects.

Obviously, even if these things were sealed and preserved, there was no weathering, but they have come to the edge of collapse.

In the end, Wang Zijia only had a few tattered monk robes and two white bone relics in his hands that were barely of some use.

’What a foolish mistake, I shouldn’t have looked for the Pill Pavilion, I should have gone to the Equipment Pavilion!’

’Compared to Elixirs, utensils have more possibilities, and even if spiritual essence seriously dissipates, like this tattered monk’s robe, they aren’t completely useless, they can at least be fused into magic treasures.’

’If possible, find the secret book of cultivation methods, something similar to a Scripture Pavilion branch is best. Secret books have Dao charm circulating, even time finds it hard to decay.’

Thoughts flashed across his mind, Wang Zijia decisively changed his direction, based on the layout, began searching for the Equipment Hall in the building complex.

Chu Ziyu silently followed, serving as Wang Zijia’s coachman.

Having the experience of the past, Wang Zijia had a certain understanding of the general layout concept of the Three Realms Temple, which made his search quite targeted.

In a moment, Wang Zijia found another building.

Divine Weapons Hall

It was uncertain whether it was because the Martial Monks Hall was nearby, or because the Divine Weapons Hall was inherently strong, there were as many as two groups of skeletons moving around this place.

Wang Zijia’s eyebrows frowned slightly, but his actions did not hesitate at all.

With a raise of his hand, two molten fireballs flew out and rushed towards the two teams of Skeleton Buddists.

"Boom Boom!"

In the massive explosion, the skeleton soldiers in the two golden shields rushed towards Wang Zijia.

The Five Ghosts flew out, turning into ghost fog and entangled a team.

Wang Zijia, holding a spear, rushed towards the other team. The moment he made contact, Wang Zijia was immediately suppressed.

Not only because there were two nascent god skeletons, but more importantly, these ten skeleton monks as a team moved as one. During the battle collision, there was a fixed formation which was extremely difficult to deal with!

Even if they had only retained their instincts, if this team were still alive, Wang Zijia would likely be forced to retreat step by step with just one shield.

Thankfully, no matter how strong, just possessing instincts, they were nothing but puppets.

After adapting for a moment, Wang Zijia seized an opportunity, with swift agility, he killed a True person skeleton. The moment their formation was broken, he threw out several molten fireballs.

"Boom Boom!"

A massive explosion sent nine skeletons flying, most of them disbanded and disappeared in mid-air. The two leaders were also killed by Wang Zijia and turned into two relics.

Wang Zijia immediately turned to the other side, where the skeletons were still entangled in the ghost fog and were struggling against the Five Ghosts.

Perhaps because the Five Ghosts belong to Ghost Dao, their cultivation was somewhat lacking, even with superior intelligence, they were still having a tough time, taking quite a beating.

Only after Wang Zijia intervened did the situation quickly improve.

"Bang Bang!"

After another half moment, with a golden seal continuously falling, buildings started to dissipate amidst the earth-shaking tremors.

Unlike before, only more than half of the Divine Weapons Hall’s buildings faded away.

Many buildings’ main framework still remained, with a trace of spiritual light flickering.

Apparently, the materials used to construct these buildings were of higher grade and quite sturdy.

In the rooms, most of the decorations also faded away with the buildings, only some notably high-grade utensils, whose spirituality had not completely disappeared, were left behind.

Wang Zijia was about to step forward to collect the spoils when, in the next moment, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

He noticed a ’mouse’.

His eyes flickered with golden light and he found a mouse hiding under the fluctuations of spiritual power.

"Looking for death!"

In the next moment, the golden seal in his hand flew out, smashing towards a certain spot in the ruins.

"Thud!"

A muffled collision sound erupted, an emaciated old man was exposed by Wang Zijia.

"Fellow Daoist misunderstands, misunderstands!"

The old man’s breath fluctuated constantly, he kept laughing apologetically at Wang Zijia.

Daring to sneak over upon seeing such battle commotion, trying to pick Wang Zijia’s peaches, it was obvious the old man was also a Nascent God, and a genuine early-stage Nascent God monk at that.

Wang Zijia’s eyes were flickering with cold light, and after seeing the old man, he had no intentions of backing down.

First, he wanted to gauge the other party’s strength, second, he wanted to test his own power. Plus, he didn’t need to find an excuse, this old chap had brought it upon himself.

"Freeze!"

In the next moment, a golden light flashed in Wang Zijia’s eyes, abruptly stopping the apologetic old man in his tracks.

The small golden seal in his hand fell down heavily.

"Bang!"

After the dust dispersed, the old man was smashed into a pile of mud, with no movement visible.

Yet Wang Zijia’s brows creased, and as his eyes moved, dozens of long spears flew out from his body, bombarding the surroundings.

"Boom Boom!"

As the explosions sounded, the surroundings were filled with a dozen identical old men.

The old man looked at Wang Zijia and said with a frown, "Fellow Daoist, you don’t have to be like this, do you?"

Wang Zijia raised an eyebrow, saying, "Avatar technique? No, left-handed illusion technique? Color Gate’s?"

He glanced at the old Daoist who he had pounded into minced meat, who right now did not seem to be dead at all. His flesh and blood were squirming to form a blood puppet, standing up again and looking at Wang Zijia together with the old Daoists around him.

The appearances of the dozens of old Daoist avatars were not normal at all.

Some were playing with their own heads as if they were balls, while others were watching Wang Zijia. Some had four arms regrown, all kinds of strange transformations...

"Ah, is it the orthodox bloody color?" Wang Zijia asked with a hint of interest.

There were more than eight hundred schools between the Devil Gate and the Profound Sect Orthodox School, which belonged to both righteous and evil factions.

The Color Gate was one of them, specializing in illusion techniques, whose bizarre and bloody illusion dao was the orthodox heritage, known as bloody color.

Naturally, when it comes to this level of Nascent God of the fourth rank, illusion and reality are merely a thought away.

"The old Daoist was passing by and was itching to pick up some leaks. It was a bit tactless, I will apologize to fellow Daoist, how about we call it quits?" The illusionary avatars of the old Daoist, playing with their arms, tossing their heads, with a strange smile, looked at Wang Zijia and simultaneously spoke.

The overlapping voices made a strange sound, adding to his Nascent God cultivation, it was quite intimidating!