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Chapter 514 - 457: The Sect Arrives

Chapter 514: Chapter 457: The Sect Arrives

Upon hearing this, Wang Zijia hurriedly followed.

When he opened the side door, Wang Zijia found out that outside the study room was a circular tower corridor.

Standing on the corridor looking out, the scenery and viewpoint were very good. During idle times, leaning on the railing, one could see a vast area around him.

Zhang Decheng’s movements did not stop at all, he casually threw out a white cloud, and floated out of the railing.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia also jumped onto the cloud.

The next moment, the white cloud soared into the sky, heading straight for Wanyu Peak.

’Is this a situation ...to meet the head teacher?’ thought Wang Zijia, looking at the direction of the voyage, his thoughts fluctuating.

Although the two peaks were very far apart from each other because of being very high, they reached in just a moment at the speed of the white cloud.

Sure enough, as Wang Zijia had guessed, Zhang Decheng brought him to the building complex at the top of Wanyu Peak.

They went straight through a range of buildings and stopped in front of a rather elegant garden.

"Greetings to Master Zhang!" The gatekeeper at the entrance of the courtyard, seeing Zhang Decheng descending from the cloud, greeted him with a respectful yet unpretentious bow.

Zhang Decheng simply responded with a nod, while Wang Zijia returned his bow.

"Please inform the head teacher that I urgently need to consult with him!"

Listening to Zhang Decheng’s solemn tone, the gatekeeper immediately entered the courtyard, and after a moment hurriedly came back out.

With another bow to Zhang Decheng, he said, "The Patriarch is in the Moon Viewing Pavilion, please go at your leisure!"

Zhang Decheng nodded and stepped into the courtyard, and Wang Zijia immediately followed quietly.

The entire courtyard was large, and the spiritual energy was so rich that it was almost foggy, killing any ordinary people living here due to spiritual intoxication.

Judging from this situation, it’s estimated that it was guided from the main vein of the seventh-grade spirit vein.

Even Wang Zijia, who rarely meditates, felt a slight relaxation of body and mind in such an environment.

The body’s functions were spontaneously devouring the rich spiritual energy.

Zhang Decheng was clearly very familiar with this place and led Wang Zijia through various pavilions and water bamboo towers to a garden surrounded by rockeries.

In the center of the garden, there was an elegant pavilion, and at this moment the head teacher, Ding Haiping, dressed in an ordinary blue robe, was sitting in the pavilion, leisurely sipping tea.

"Decheng pays his respects to Head Teacher uncle!"

"Disciple Wang Zijia, pays his respects to the head teacher!"

Zhang Decheng led Wang Zijia in front of the pavilion and extended respectful greetings to Ding Haiping in the pavilion.

An elderly man in his sixties or seventies, respectfully greeting a middle-aged man, did not appear incongruous at all.

"It is rare for you, Decheng, to be so rushed. What happened, did the Bone Soul Sect break into the mountain gate?" Ding Haiping picked up the teacup on the table and spoke casually.

As he spoke, Ding Haiping’s gaze suddenly paused on Wang Zijia and said, "Interesting, cunning but not evil, using right and evil magic, without any resentment lingering around him, a good Avatar technique."

"There hasn’t been such a talented heterodox disciple in the Sect for a long time, is this your family’s rising star? Why did you bring an Avatar here?"

Wang Zijia paused slightly. This was the first time that someone had seen through his Avatar without him feeling anything since he had condensed his skin demon Avatar.

Of course, this also had a lot to do with him being just a piece of skin at the moment.

The painted skin needs a vehicle!

Zhang Decheng didn’t answer Ding Haiping’s question, but instead bowed again to him, "Uncle Head Teacher, the Ghostly Domain of the Three Realms Temple has reappeared and has integrated into the secular world this time!"

As he spoke, he brought out the two relics that Wang Zijia had handed over earlier and presented them.

"Hm?" Head Teacher Ding Haiping paused as he was drinking tea, his eyes lit up, and his attitude changed from being lazy and casual.

He beckoned and summoned the relics to his eyes and examined them as he asked, "What scale?"

Zhang Decheng didn’t answer but instead looked at Wang Zijia. Wang Zijia immediately understood and respectfully said, "Reporting to the Head Teacher, roughly about a million kilometers in radius."

Head Teacher Ding Haiping frowned slightly and said, "I am asking what level is the Buddha’s bone that guards it!"

’This is so well known? Has the Sect explored other related Ghostly Domains of the Three Realms Temple before?’

"This disciple has only made a preliminary exploration for a moment and then immediately rushed back to the Sect. It should be the area for their junior disciples."

Wang Zijia paused slightly, the information about Faxin flashed in his mind. And the Buddha Tower he had seen before, he said:

"This disciple has encountered a primordial spirit-level skeleton, there should be a skeleton in the tribulation crossing realm!"

Zhang Decheng and Head Teacher Ding Haiping’s eyes brightened, Ding Haiping immediately asked, "Where is it?"

"On the northeastern border, at the junction of Changbao flying land and Zhongshan mountains. My original body is currently in it. At present, the entire Ghostly Domain has fully integrated into Zhongshan."

"It is now not difficult to enter and exit, and at most another half a day, the boundary that covers the entire Ghostly Domain will completely disappear, and the Ghostly Domain will be completely exposed to the public."

With calm and clear words, Wang Zijia quickly replied.

Upon hearing this, both Zhang Decheng and Ding Haiping frowned slightly.

The geographical location wasn’t exactly ideal, and they ran the risk of inadvertently causing a massive battle between the four sects, which was why Wang Zijia didn’t dare to delay any longer.

An active Ghostly Domain was entirely different from one that had merged with the world. One could only rely on luck with Ghostly Domain, even if they had a general idea of what was going on, there was no guarantee of success or productivity.

Whereas, once a Ghostly Domain became a part of the world, all spatial and temporal barriers dissolved, allowing anyone to enter and likely reap the benefits, even if the protective forces within were incredibly formidable.

Such monastic treasure lands were fascinating, not just to the Sect in the inland, but to others as well who were keen on having a share in their riches, especially on the fringe territories.

In the world of cultivation, might was always right, after all!

"Can your avatar return to the Sect and do you have a way to transport objects back to your primary body?" Ding Haiping, the Head Teacher, stood up and walked to the edge of the pavilion to question Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia nodded in affirmation, "As long as the object is not too large, it won’t be a problem."

Upon hearing this, Ding Haiping sighed in relief.

Then, he took out an extraordinary utensil, roughly the size of a palm, that resembled an ancient bronze mirror, "You must return immediately and carry this object back to your primary body as soon as possible."

’Could that be a Space Anchoring Device?’

Looking at the palm-sized order token, images of the past Dharma Assembly flashed across Wang Zijia’s mind, particularly the scene where Ding Haiping had used the Haoyang Mirror to eliminate a devil cultivator.

"I will obey the Head Teacher’s decree."

Wang Zijia accepted the order token and turned to leave at once.

Meanwhile, Ding Haiping remained standing in the same spot, with magical power fluctuating around him, likely reaching out to someone.

"Where are you going?" asked Zhang Decheng as he watched Wang Zijia.

"I have to go to the Altar and send this object back!" Wang Zijia replied.

It was a joke. Even if he trusted his Golden Finger, the fact that he was possibly able to reach ancient times made him feel that competing against the Primordial Spirit was unlikely. Regardless, this didn’t mean he was going to perform so indifferently!

Upon hearing this, Zhang Decheng hurled a white cloud and ascended it, saying to Wang Zijia, "Come on, I’ll give you a lift."

Wang Zijia : "......"

’Actually, you don’t have to bother about me!’

Even though he felt a bit like refusing the offer deep down, he eventually didn’t dare voice his thoughts and obediently climbed onto the white cloud.

"Where to? White Peach Peak?" Zhang Decheng asked as he transformed himself into a stream of light, rushing out of the Qifeng.

"Qifu Faction, Biyi Court!" Wang Zijia quickly responded.

Jokingly, with the situation like the White Peach Peak Underground Base, why would he bring Zhang Decheng there? To make trouble for himself?

He’d rather demonstrate his skills in front of the Head Teacher!

"Where is that?" Zhang Decheng asked in confusion as he flew quickly towards the Qifu Faction.

"Well, it’s the courtyard I used to stay in when I was a kid!"

Within his words, Wang Zijia realized he had already reached the Qifu Faction. He immediately directed Zhang Decheng.

Shortly after, the two arrived above the courtyard. Zhang Decheng frowned, "You said this is where you lived in your early years?"

Wang Zijia responded with a smile, "The chief should know that I come from a humble family background. Having such a place to live was already better than the majority of my poor peers. I am pretty content!"

After that, Wang Zijia drifted into the courtyard, with Zhang Decheng following closely behind.

Without much time to exchange pleasantries, Wang Zijia hurried into the Cultivation Room. He pressed his hand to the ground and a blood-red hole appeared.

Zhang Decheng watched with a twitching mouth.

"I must admit I never realized how difficult your early life was. You seem to have developed paranoia living within the Sect."

Wang Zijia pretended not to hear Zhang Decheng’s tease and said to him, "Chief, after I go down, I probably won’t be back. If you need to send something, this avatar will have to accompany you."

As he spoke, he stared intently at Zhang Decheng. Zhang Decheng stared back at him. Their gazes clashed in silence for a few moments.

Soon, Zhang Decheng understood what Wang Zijia implied and asked in surprise, "Are you trying to drive me out?"

"Chief, if you insist on going down, that’s fine too. It’s just a little cramped down there, not very well ventilated, the environment well..." Wang Zijia reluctantly explained, his face practically screaming ’You’re welcome to leave whenever.’

"You think I’d be interested in sneaking around in your rat’s nest!" Zhang Decheng, twitching with irritation, stormed out of the Cultivation Room.

Wang Zijia, however, didn’t hesitate a bit. He quickly descended the underground stairs, sealing the entrance upon arrival in the laboratory of spells. Holding the Anchor Artifact given by the Head Teacher in his hand, he sealed it off using several layers. Then, he transformed himself into a streaming Light and entered the chaotic Sea of Knowledge of the Anchor Artifact in the basement, disappearing completely from the basement.

In the Biyi Court, Zhang Decheng returned to his senses. After carefully sensing his surroundings for a moment, he muttered to himself,

"Good lad, his spatial object transmission technique is rather impressive. It seems that he’s really inching closer to the Infant God level."

"Infant God at the age of twenty? Ha, I’d like to see how the other two buildings are going to show off in front of me now!"

.....

Zhongshan Mountains, Three Realms Temple ruins, the underground space.

Suddenly, Wang Zijia opened his eyes, causing Five Ghosts and Chu Ziyu by his side to startle.

Chu Ziyu immediately asked, "Father, how did it go?"