My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 515 - 458: The Big Shot Personally Steps into the Crossing Tribulation

Chapter 515: Chapter 458: The Big Shot Personally Steps into the Crossing Tribulation

"You hide for a while!" Wang Zijia said, not waiting for Chu Ziyu to respond, he waved his hand, sealed Chu Ziyu, and turned him into a page of a book and put it away.

Then Wang Zijia returned to his original appearance.

He wasn’t sure who the big shots would be next, so it was best to keep this role as a spy for the Demonic Child as independent as possible.

At the moment, Wang Zijia wasn’t sure what level of stealth the Dark Department had, but he felt it was better to let as few people as possible know the connection between his identity and his physical body.

After all... the headquarters of the Dark Department in the sect always acted very mysteriously, so he figured the level of confidentiality must be very high!

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia had already put away the Five Ghosts, and amidst the fluctuation of mana, he rose from the ground.

With a wave of his hand, he took out the bronze mirror order symbol, removed the seal on it, and cautiously input a little mana into it.

"Weng!"

In an instant, the bronze mirror was activated by Wang Zijia’s mana.

Amidst its slight tremors, it emitted strong spatial fluctuations.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia decisively threw the bronze mirror into the sky.

The mirror swelled with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a mirror several feet in size.

The surface of the mirror became transparent quickly, turning into profound pitch-black starry sky.

’Is it really a shard of the Haoyang Mirror?’

Looking at this familiar appearance, he didn’t need to guess to know what this thing was.

As one of the Sect-suppressing Treasures, its strong spatial function allowed it to stand out among the many seventh-grade Magic Treasures in the sect.

Of course, this isn’t to say that the Haoyang Mirror is a supporting Magic Treasure, on the contrary, most spatial utensils have terrifying attack methods, let alone an Immortal Tool?

As the mirror surface began to stabilize and no longer expand, starry sky-like profound mirror surface quickly showed fluctuations.

Ding Haiping, the Head Teacher, and Li Zhengfang, the Tower Master of the Demon Suppressing Tower, with white hair and beard and an appearance of Immortal Wind and Dao Bone, walked out of it hand in hand.

After the two appeared, their divine thoughts quickly expanded, and in just a moment, their eyes immediately lit up.

After the two exchanged a glance, Li Zhengfang waved his hand, a seven-inch small pagoda appeared in his hand, spinning round and round.

He threw the small pagoda into the sky.

The small pagoda swelled with the wind and turned into a giant pagoda reaching the sky while quickly becoming insubstantial.

"Bang!"

When the small pagoda grew to its maximum, it fell directly.

An invisible phantom tower enveloped the entire Mysterious Domain, temporarily isolating the inside and outside.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

"What demon dao!"

"How dare you!"

"..."

This huge movement immediately disturbed the great cultivators who had entered earlier.

At this moment, more than a dozen figures flew out from the entire ruins, and their aura exploded as they scolded in the direction of Wang Zijia and the others while unconsciously gathering around.

But before they could do anything, they sensed the aura of Ding Haiping and Li Zhengfang, and in their surprise, they wanted to retreat.

Seeing this, Li Zhengfang’s brows furrowed slightly.

A phantom of a tower appeared above his head. The bottomless pagoda grew large as it spun slantingly over his head, creating a suction force.

The Infant God great cultivators who were obviously far away were all locked by the pagoda and without much resistance, they quickly flew towards the pagoda.

"Master Li, spare us!"

"Disciple of the Danxia Sect pays respects to the Tower Master!"

"Du Weidong of the Wentian Pavilion brings the greetings of my sect’s patriarch to the elder!"

"Old dog Li, you only know how to bully the weak, don’t you want to save face!"

"..."

When the dozen or so Infant Gods were locked and sucked towards the pagoda, they all cried out in fear and uncertainty.

"Resist!"

Meanwhile, a young-looking Infant God even pulled out a specially made order symbol from above his head, which burst into a strong Spiritual Light.

A giant phantom figure about several feet tall appeared behind him. It was a middle-aged man with a resolute face. He looked around in confusion.

Seeing Li Zhengfang, he was slightly surprised: "Brother Zhengfang? How did this child offend you? You only need to pass me a message, and I will make sure this child remembers it well. There’s no need for you to personally reprimand him."

Looking at the rapidly changing situation from below, Wang Zijia looked a little stunned at this man.

Because he recognized this man, and even in the entire Spirit Suppressing Realm, there were few who didn’t know him if they had some level of knowledge.

Wenren Shouqing, the leader of the Flying Immortal Sect. It would be more appropriate to call him the Alliance Leader of the Flying Immortal Sect Alliance.

After all, the Flying Immortal Sect had countless branches and claimed to have no hierarchy.

"Patriarch, the relics of the Three Realms Temple have appeared!" The young man said quickly in a fast pace.

Li Zhengfang’s brows furrowed slightly as he said, "Shut up!"

"Hmm!"

As Elder Li’s words echoed, it felt like a heavy hammer hit the young infant god’s mind. His face turned white, and he let out a muffled grunt.

The resolute middle-aged man did not change his expression, smiled and said, "It was my poor teaching that led to this disrespect. Please forgive me, Brother Zhengfang!"

"No harm done. it’s just their temporary restrain," Li Zhengfang replied indifferently.

Finally, the middle-aged man furrowed his brows slightly and said with some displeasure, "Brother Zhengfang, you’ve been too domineering. It’s one thing to steal opportunities from the younger generations. But intending to detain disciples from my sect for your personal gain, what kind of logic is that?"

Li Zhengfang glanced at him and said, "My sect is currently in the midst of a critical battle. This boy sneaked into my sect’s territory with ill intent and even cooperated with Devil Gate’s demon dao. I’ve not even pursued these matters. Does Wenren think I’m being overbearing?"

"As for monopoly? I merely collected what’s on my land. Do I need to report to you, Wenren? Is this what you call overbearing? Is this Flying Immortal’s dominance?"

While he was speaking, the demonic Qi on several demon dao among the ten more infant gods attracted by the pagoda was stimulated, leaving them speechless.

The demon dao from the Devil Gate were flabbergasted. They had become accomplices without even knowing why. Who could they go to for justice?

The pale infant god youth tried to speak again, but under Li Zhengfang’s prepared wave, he passed out directly.

"Calm your anger, Brother Zhengfang!" Wenren Shouqing’s illusory figure fluctuated rapidly and said anxiously.

"I’m not so shameless as to be angry. I just put him to sleep. Today, I don’t have time. I’ll chat with Brother Wenren later when I’m free!"

Having said that, Li Zhengfang waved his hand once more, and directly dissipated Wenren Shouqing’s illusion.

The other party obviously wanted to say something more, but in the end, he disappeared before he could.

Then, over a dozen infant gods were simultaneously captured by the pagoda.

The pagoda quickly shrank, and Li Zhengfang tucked it into his sleeve.

"Gulping"

Wang Zijia, who had witnessed everything, swallowed unconsciously as he watched Li Zhengfang casually captured infant gods as if catching chicks.

In these past few days, he thought he was quite impressive, but it seemed he was still not good enough!

"Is this the ruin discovered and reported by this boy?" Having finished all this, Li Zhengfang finally lowered his gaze to Wang Zijia.

After the Head Teacher Ding Haiping arrived, he had been casting spells on the star mirror. Hearing the question, he too glanced at Wang Zijia and said, "Yes, Brother. This little fellow is quite interesting!"

"Is that so? It’s rare for someone of your cultivation level to receive such praise from you." said Li Zhengfang, who looked at Wang Zijia again.

"Disciple Wang Zijia, greets the Head Teacher and the Tower Master!" Wang Zijia came to his senses and bowed respectfully to the two of them.

The two big shots indeed just looked at him with simplicity.

However, for some reason, he had the uncanny feeling of being naked under their evaluation - even though he didn’t feel even a bit of their probes.

Fortunately, after seeing their expressions, he reckoned they just glanced at him briefly. Otherwise, their reaction surely wouldn’t be like this.

"Well done!" At his word, Li Zhengfang gave an approving nod to Wang Zijia.

"It’s my duty!" Wang Zijia replied respectfully.

"Hmmm...."

At this point, Ding Haiping’s manipulation of the star mirror was complete, and the mirror expanded again by twice its size.

One after another, male or female, old or young - elders in white and purple robes stepped out from within, their numbers reaching into the hundreds before stopping.

They were all God Monarchs!!!

The Head Teacher had managed to gather around one-tenth of the Sect’s high-level combat power in such a short time, which highlighted the importance of this place.

"We pay our respects to the Head Teacher and the Tower Master!"

When no more God Monarchs appeared from the mirror, the crowd paid their respects to the two of them.

"This is the ruins of the Three Realms Temple. Start your search as quickly as possible. I don’t know how much time we have. Prioritize the areas of high value," The Head Teacher Ding Haiping ordered without any unnecessary talk.

Even though they were the first to arrive and it was on their own territory, it can be said that they had all the advantages of time and location.

However, the Flying Immortal Sect already knew about the news. Perhaps even the Devil Gate and Wentian Pavilion knew. Hence, the discovery of this place was only a matter of time. When that happens, it won’t be just about reasoning anymore!

"We obey the Head Teacher’s decree!"

The multitude of God Monarchs replied in unison.

Subsequently, a total of eleven Primordial Spirits took the lead, and over a hundred people were divided into eleven teams to start searching.

Zhang Decheng was among them, of course. He looked down at Wang Zijia who was standing on the ground, looking a little stunned and foolish, laughed and scolded, "Aren’t you usually pretty smart? What are you dazed about? Follow us, or do you want an old daoist to invite you personally?"

"Ah! Oh! Coming!" Wang Zijia, still in a daze, replied incoherently.

Subsequently, he floated up and joined the team led by Zhang Decheng. Together with him, the team consisted of thirteen people who proceeded towards the designated direction.

"Why are you hanging at the back? You know more about this place than us, come up front and lead."

Zhang Decheng, seeing Wang Zijia lingering at the end of the team, laughed and scolded, "Back then, when you were rushing old daoist out of the courtyard, you didn’t seem to have this attitude. What’s wrong, feeling shy?"

"Oh, coming!" Wang Zijia replied shyly, his face slightly red. He looked like a bashful teenager.

Zhang Decheng twitched at the corner of his mouth at Wang Zijia’s behavior, but didn’t say anything. He just watched Wang Zijia’s performance.

Wang Zijia looked ahead and said, "Tower Master, let’s go in that direction. We should arrive at the Arhat Hall, Martial Practice Hall, and other areas. There should be a lot of good stuff there."

"Cut the crap and lead the way. Didn’t you hear what the Head Teacher said? We probably don’t have much time." Zhang Decheng responded bluntly.

At his words, Wang Zijia no longer had anything else to say. He decisively flew in a certain direction.

The twelve people behind him swiftly followed.