My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 567 - 496: The 2nd Infant God

Chapter 567: Chapter 496: The 2nd Infant God

"What’s the big deal, you’ve never been part of the First Heaven God Monarch’s defense squad, that sight... unforgettable for all eternity!"

"I wish they would just come and throw their lives away! I’ve been helping the Patriarch with preparations for defense recently and noticed that he’s been meeting with the uncles from the Sect more frequently. They all look more serious than usual and it’s giving me an uneasy feeling that something big is about to happen."

"Even after all this fighting, what else big could happen?"

"Yeah, Senior Brother Lin, with our current stalemate, wouldn’t it take at least eight to ten years before anything significant happens?"

"By the way, do any of you have tasks involving the Mortal World? Recently there’s been a sudden surge of messages from above, demanding strict inspection of the Mortal World, even allowing special controls if necessary, to restrain any heretical cults."

"Heretical cults? Do we have any of that here? Isn’t that the usual tactic of the Blood Demon Sect? Is the Blood Demon Sect trying to get involved?"

"That’s impossible!"

"Absolutely no way. There’s a whole Daqian between us and the Blood Demon Sect, how could they suddenly intervene on our battlefield!"

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Wang Zijia furrowed his brows, listening to the information exchanged among the Perfected Beings who were on the front line. His look was serious.

Wang Zijia had a feeling that the matter of the Head Teacher and the Demon Suppressing Tower Master executing a lightning war had not been completely revealed.

Alternatively, based on the current situation, it seemed like the Bone Soul Sect didn’t take it seriously at all and continued with their planned arrangements.

This reaction suggested that they were not planning on seeking revenge.

More likely, they were planning something that, once accomplished, would be the best form of revenge.

’I have a feeling the Bone Soul Sect is up to no good!’

After participating in the Immortal God Illusion gathering for half an hour, a worried Wang Zijia made his usual tour around the Ghost Market.

Despite not needing to find any Nascent God spiritual objects anymore, there were more than just the Nascent God class items here, in fact, even Primordial Spirit items could be found.

As one of the top markets in the Spirit Suppressing Realm, even those at the Tribulation Stage might drop by.

Therefore, Wang Zijia was considering whether to establish a long-term stall, primarily selling disposable Fu Treasures and the like.

Once he made a name for himself, it would be more convenient to acquire things in the future.

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At noon the following day, Wang Zijia was organizing various sorts of information regarding Changbao State, pondering how to stir things up and when to start the tasks.

The next moment, he blinked in confusion, entering a special trance-like state.

His vision soared, as if it had pierced through numerous layers, with a surging Chaos mist filling his eyes.

In a flash, the Chaos Sea appeared before him, countless light spots and balls of light floated within.

Within the transparency, a vast number of blood-red balls were mixed in, as if they had been infected, making the Chaos Sea appear unusually mottled.

At this moment, a light spot in front of Wang Zijia was rapidly expanding, and in the blink of an eye, it transformed into a bizarre ball of light for a world.

Wang Zijia was very close to it, and as the ball of light expanded, the wall of the ball of light seemed as if it were decoration to Wang Zijia. His consciousness passed directly through it without any hindrance.

So when the ball of light formed, Wang Zijia was also enveloped within its world.

At that moment, a Rune Seed shattered into countless light spots before his eyes, which then slowly transformed into a mini-human under the convergence of various forces.

The tiny human sat cross-legged, holding a long sword in its hands. A blue mini-shield rotated incessantly around it.

Looking at the familiar face of the tiny human, a realization dawned on Wang Zijia.

Name: Gu Yuebai

Cultivation: Nascent God Initial Stage

Dao Cultivation: 600 years (40 million/100 million)

Cultivation Method: Skysplitter Sword Chapters (Fourth Grade)

Spell: Skysplitter Four Sword Chapters······

Usable Value: 130 million

Yes, Wang Zijia had accomplished Demon Seeding for the second Nascent God. Again, it was the other party who had initiated the seeding, not something that Wang Zijia had specifically gone to do.

It was Gu Yuebai, who was crossing the Catastrophe to ascend to God Monarch. He originally said he’d do it in a month or two but after dragging it out for more than three months, he finally made his move.

Clearly, although Gu Yuebai was generally recognized as the most likely to breakthrough into God Monarch, he didn’t have absolute confidence. So, during his breakthrough, he refined the Jade Disc of Dao Law that Wang Zijia gave to him.

He successfully initiated the Demon Seeding!

But his breakthrough did not encounter any twists or turns, without Wang Zijia’s help, he had now become the fourth God Monarch to ascend this year, following Wang Zijia.

In just a few short years, too many things had happened in Wanyu. Nine God Monarchs had fallen, along with one Primordial Spirit Big Shot, and four had ascended, with a net loss of five.

This counted as a shocking change in the millennial history!

Wang Zijia watched quietly as the other’s Nascent God finished condensing. Under the baptism and tempering from Lei Ting, it gradually solidified.

During this process, Wang Zijia made a groundbreaking discovery!!!

His Infant God could enter before the ball of light formed and appear as if it was born within the ball of light when it forms.

Theoretically speaking, akin to the Nascent God condensed by the others, the special Lei Ting crossing through the body shouldn’t be able to tell them apart, right?

That is to say, he could steal others’ Lei Ting for tempering?

Of course, his Infant God was already thoroughly tempered and perfected, but he could use it for the Sacrifice and Refinement of his magic tools!

The tribulation’s refining power was usually destructive against other magic treasures, but for the innate life magic treasure, because of its connection with the nascent god, it held a unique refining effect!

The power of his magic treasures had improved monstrously, which was the best representation!

Moreover, this situation could be a win-win. He was refining others, helping them repeatedly navigate through the tribulation and refining them, ensuring the foundation of their breakthrough, while Wang Zijia reaped the benefits of their tribulation’s refining power.

For a time, strange thoughts filled his mind.

However, Wang Zijia did not immediately act. At this moment, it was clear that Gu Yuebai was in the sect. If another nine-tribulation god monarch emerged, it would be too likely to introduce unwanted problems.

So, Wang Zijia just quietly watched. Not until his nascent god finished condensing and slipped out of the place, did Wang Zijia quietly retreat.

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The next day, Wang Zijia made a special trip back to the sect and congratulated Gu Yuebai.

The latter did not put on airs of a god monarch, and his interaction with Wang Zijia was still rather pleasant.

During their talk, he slyly inquired about whether there were any hidden functions of the Jade Disk of Dao Law. When he realized that Wang Zijia was clearly avoiding the issue, he didn’t press the matter.

He also asked if the jade disc could be used by other disciples.

Obviously, he meant to ask if the so-called hidden function hadn’t been activated, could someone else activate it?

Wang Zijia just said that the jade disc was a magic tool, usable by anyone, and said no more.

The existence of such a hidden function depended entirely on Wang Zijia’s whim!

After spending half a day chitchatting, Wang Zijia finally left.

He then went to the Task Hall, used his physical identity card to take on a large number of mundane cleaning tasks, and then left the sect to return to Qinghe Mansion.

After returning to Qinghe Mansion, Wang Zijia began to delve into studying the current situation and various factional relationships in Qinghe Mansion.

He tried to puzzle out the tasks.

But after several days of research, he found no good solutions.

Representing Chu Family by dealing with the Devil Gate was not difficult. Still, acting on behalf of Changbao State and dealing with Bone Soul Sect, or even involving the Daqian Dynasty in the war, was extremely challenging.

It was to be expected, after all, this was a god-monarch-level spy task, offering an award of Primordial Spirit Level Cultivation Method!

With such generous task rewards, if it were easy, the sect would have gone bankrupt for a long time!

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Time flew by, and in just half a month,

Wang Zijia was getting the hang of the situation in Changbao State.

During this process, Wang Zijia started spreading the Demon Suppression Sect in the mortal world.

He opened the Chaos Sea of Consciousness, human skin paper man, and Blood Jade Book as a central transfer station to spread the Demon Suppression Sect to various places in the mortal world, no longer limiting it to one country.

He continuously sent out disciples to set up Demon Suppression Bureaus in various war-ridden countries to the north, trained congenital martial artists, and had them save themselves.

At the same time, he completed a large number of various mundane tasks, such as cleaning and reorganising.

The name of the Demon Suppression Sect began to spread among mortals and, influenced by Wang Zijia, the disciples of the Demon Suppression School, and Dao Child of Wanyu’s popularity, began to spread.

The great compassion and mercy of the active Bodhisattva, the immortal who helps people in need, was continuously chanted, and many people erected altar tablets for him.

Wang Zijia was pleasantly surprised to find that even without the god statue as a mediator, the special charm summon in his mind could automatically draw in the power of incense.

Of course, this power could only be used to charge the charm summon and could not be used for Wang Zijia’s cultivation. After all, the charm summon was a unique rechargeable talisman, which was fundamentally different from the god statue sculpture in the Qinglian world.

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Meanwhile, as the days passed, the atmosphere in Qinghe Mansion became visibly festive, the entire Mansion City filled with joy.

The city began to see the arrival of various cultivators, both righteous and evil, and many from the heterodox Dao.

However, because everyone knew of the fearsome reputation Wang Zijia had made for himself in the past few months, knew that he was a peerless Sword Immortal, capable of taking mortal lives from a thousand miles away, and that he wouldn’t let anything slide, few dared to make trouble in Qinghe Mansion.

And those who dared to make trouble in Mansion City were even fewer.

As the celebration drew nearer, the status of those coming to congratulate the event and attendees gradually increased.

Perfected ones with their families, god-monarchs with their families, famous wandering cultivators, they were all gradually streaming in.

Not only the various forces of Changbao State had arrived but, because of Changbao’s particularity,even the neighboring forces of the Flying Immortal Sect and Wanyu had arrived.

For example, the Danxia Sect from Wanyu and a border immortal sect from the Flying Immortal Sect each sent a god-monarch.

In a short span of half a month, Qinghe Mansion, a place in Changbao State that was previously unheard of, gathered a large number of cultivators— there were more than ten god-monarchs.

Wang Zijie had no choice but to attend to them every day to prevent any issues.

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When there was only one day left until the celebration, a giant turtle, as huge as a floating city, flew slowly but swiftly from the horizon.

The giant turtle was gigantic, comparable to an airship.

Runic arrays depicting various battle formations were engraved on its shell, and atop its back was a group of buildings resembling a city—it was like a mobile war fortress.

Anyone who frequented Changbao would instantly recognize it—it was the official orthodox of the Li Family in Changbao State.

In this era, where demons run rampant, fierce beasts are rampant, and the Demon Race is nearly extinct, spiritual beasts are so rare that they are considered endangered animals and are all bred in captivity.