My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 580 - 506: Ancient Divine Country? Great Injustice Seed?_2

Chapter 580: Chapter 506: Ancient Divine Country? Great Injustice Seed?_2

This was no mountain range; it was clearly the skull of a giant creature.

Who knows if it’s because it had remained motionless for a long time, or for some other reasons, it had grown all kinds of trees.

And the illusion, it wasn’t meant to cover the valley, but to hide this giant creature!

What was covering the valley was only a portion of the array!

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Li Xingming eagerly stepped through the space gate, as if expecting something or making his last stand.

However, when he stepped through, his eyes were greeted by a space the size of a basketball court, surrounded by gray space walls and a sparse ground of rubble. Aside from that, there was nothing else.

Constrained space, desolate environment, you could see everything in a glance. There was not the slightest trace of a Divine Kingdom here.

His face fell. He looked around without seeing an exit, nor Wang Zijia, and dispiritingly said to Gui Cheng beside him:

"So it turns out I’m really not destined for this place?"

Gui Cheng lazily shot a glance at him, saying, "My mother had said long ago that this isn’t meant for you!"

"Why? What’s so special about Chu Jiefu? I don’t see anything special about him!"

"He’s just an ordinary sword cultivator. For the last eight thousand years, our clan has been searching for these ancient ruins. Nearly ten generations of God Monarchs have strived tirelessly to find this place, just to give it away freely?"

At this moment, Li Xingming could no longer hold back, losing his previously easy-going demeanor, his voice filled with bafflement.

Even if the three turtles had been protecting the Li family for thousands of years, they still found it difficult to accept!

Seeing this, Gui Cheng, unusually distracted, reminisced, "I don’t know either. Thousands of years ago, when I was young, I asked my mother about what kind of relics we were looking for."

"My mother’s answer at that time was very strange. She said very sadly: ’What secret realm? It’s just a child’s wish to go home!’"

"A wish? To go home? What does that mean? Gui Cheng, isn’t the Ghost Spirit Patriarch always mobilizing the entire clan to look for ancient ruins?" Li Xingming was full of question marks.

Gui Cheng said no more.

"What now?" Seeing this, Li Xingming also said no more.

Forcibly entering the secret realm today was his last struggle!

Gui Cheng had probably followed him out of Kyoto because he sensed his unwillingness to give up, fearing he might do something reckless.

The Patriarch personally overseeing the delivery of this opportunity for what--a poignant enlightenment!

"Wait!" Gui Cheng replied.

"Wait? How long?" Li Xingming said.

"Unclear. Maybe a day, maybe a year. Definitely not more than a hundred years. It’s up to you. I’m going to catch a nap." Gui Cheng, having said this, got all drowsy again and lazily went to sleep.

Li Xingming: "······"

He felt that their Li family, after eight thousand years, had made the biggest fool of themselves. They were utterly duped.

From ancient times to now, their Changbao Li family under the guidance of Gui Ling, had spent nearly eight thousand years searching for these so-called ancient ruins.

They had once given up!

If it wasn’t for the Ghost Spirit Patriarch’s hard insistence, the clan would have long stopped believing, long given up.

However, after generations of people, these ruins were finally discovered in their generation. Just as they were rejoicing, the Patriarch suddenly told them to let go.

With half the prize in hand, and knowing exactly who held the other half, they still just stood by—what goddamn "waiting calmly for fate"!!!

Because of this, he was discontented. When the Patriarch did not make a move, but also did not stop them, they sought help from Wentian Pavilion. In the end, they were unable to handle Feng Yingzhong, and everything fizzled out!

Two months ago, the Ghost Spirit Patriarch suddenly woke from his slumber, excitedly announcing that the opportunity had presented itself and let him come to find it, after which they could deliver the opportunity.

Only ghosts knew how terrible was the mood of the three in the Li family at that time!

For the whole clan, this thing that took the effort of a dozen generations of God Monarchs to find was meant to be just given away???

What kind of world-class fool does something like that?

If it wasn’t for everything that the Li family had obtained under the protection of the Ghost Spirit Patriarch, they would have thought he was a fake Patriarch!

So earlier on, he was discontented and wanted to enter the secret realm first to see if he could acquire these so-called ancient relics.

In the end, he saw it. He had entered this palm-sized broken space. Wang Zijia, who had followed him in, had mysteriously disappeared.

Obviously had gone somewhere else, just as the Patriarch said, the opportunity here had nothing to do with him!

Or rather, he had no connection with the entire Li Family!

Eight thousand years of searching only to provide a wedding dress for others!

Resentment surged in Li Xingming’s mind, filled with questions, but he was powerless to change anything. He sat and meditated in a space as large as a basketball court, quietly waiting.

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Elsewhere, the moment Wang Zijia stepped into the Space Gate, he once again felt familiar vibrations.

An endless silver sea enveloped him, and in his mind, the Golden Balance lightly swayed once more.

In the next moment, a familiar choice rushed towards him in the endless silver space.

A sword and a turtle hovered before Wang Zijia, and as he looked at the two, two pieces of information appeared.

[Turtle-riding Scholar Sword Immortal]: Rise with sword Qi, slash away sinners, seek the source of bugs.

[Ten Thousand Year Undying Turtle]: Thousand years of life yet unending, transforms into a real dragon after a hundred tribulations.

Huh?

What about the promised Ancient Divine Country of the Earth Immortal Path?

I’ve spent almost a month preparing, and you’re telling me it’s not the Divine Kingdom, but the Time Sin, the Ghostly Domain?

I’ve stripped down to the core, and you’re changing it to this?

Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment, looking at the familiar silver-white sea space and the unfamiliar choices, he instantly realized his current situation.

This so-called Divine Kingdom relic was actually a Time Sin Domain!

Considering when he chose the Three Realms Temple last time, he suspected that he had been delayed for too long and consumed too much space-time energy, he was almost inexplicably kicked into it, without any information.

So at this moment, even if Wang Zijia had a storm of complaints in his heart, he quickly suppressed it and glanced at the two items at a rapid speed.

This choice was much better than the lovey-dovey one from last time, if he wasn’t mistaken.

One was to become human, the other was to transform into a beast.

If he hadn’t had the last experience, he would definitely choose to transform into a beast.

It didn’t matter whether he became human or not, as long as he had a long life. If he stayed in ancient times for ten thousand years, he would definitely become immortal. After all, the slow advancement of turtle cultivation meant nothing to him.

But with the experience of last time, he knew that even though he might have gone to ancient times, he wouldn’t stay there all the time.

It might even be very short-lived, so life and death, to him, were completely redundant.

So excluding the attraction of a long life, there was almost no hesitation between the two choices.

Wang Zijia directly touched the little sword in front of him with his mind, making his choice.

In the next moment, the boundless energy of the silver sea around him attacked Wang Zijia and was absorbed by his body.

In his mind, the golden light from the Golden Balance shone brightly, creating a small space of several square meters, enveloping Wang Zijia. With the support of the endless silver energy, it fled into an endless silver sea.

The golden sphere formed by the Golden Balance was like a tiny boat in a storm, facing countless turbulent waves, but firmly advancing upstream.

It seemed to be heading again towards the unknown ancient times!

However, it was unknown whether this was a coincidence or a necessity.

In another huge wave, the Golden Light Sphere suddenly hit something and fell out of the silver river.

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When the Golden Light Sphere wrapped around Wang Zijia, he slipped into a daze.

It was somewhat similar, yet distinctly different from the first time he traversed the Sea of Chaos.

He felt clearly that the endless Sea of Chaos and the silver river were on the same level.

Yet they were also completely different.

And he didn’t know whether his previous experience in the Three Realms Temple had given him something unknown and enhanced his Golden Finger.

Or because this time he chose very decisively and quickly, he wasn’t inexplicably thrown into the battlefield like last time.

As the Golden Balance carried him through, he left the Silver River at the earliest possible moment, and information appeared in his mind.

It was still the unique, inexplicable information from the Golden Balance. Even though it was very obscure, he naturally understood it. Translated, it was:

[Due to special reasons, the target has a sense for space-time this time, instinctively disturbed the space-time, prematurely terminating the journey.]