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Chapter 582 - 507: Immortal Fall 112 Years_2

Chapter 582: Chapter 507: Immortal Fall 112 Years_2

At the same time, a tear-streaked child of about ten years old appeared in Wang Zijia’s field of vision.

Li Shengshi, a close relative of the Daqian imperial family and Li Shenghong’s biological brother, was one of the only people close to Li Shenghong among all the princes.

Upon seeing him, information about him appeared in Wang Zijia’s mind.

Li Shengshi?

This name turns out to be the same as the first feudal lord of Changbao State, unique and memorable!

Especially in these troubled times!

"Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother, how are you? Do you feel unwell anywhere?"

As Wang Zijia was deep in thought, the tear-streaked young boy got even closer, almost bumping into Wang Zijia’s face.

"I’m fine...ugh..." Before he could finish speaking, Wang Zijia spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes rolled up, and he felt dizzy.

Wang Zijia: "???"

In the next instant, he felt a serious injury to himself!

What’s more, unlike the last time he was Master Fahui, this time Wang Zijia clearly felt that this was his real body.

This was not like when he was Fahui, where he both was and wasn’t in that unique state!

If you could say that the last time with Fahui, he had only become Wang Zijia in terms of karma and destiny, a special replacement.

Then this time, the accident of being thrown out of Silver River caused him to return to his most basic state and be reborn.

Karma, destiny, and bloodline were all retraced intact, and he grew up again.

It was just that the body was still that body, and his consciousness was so chaotic that it only now awakened?

Well, it could also be that part of his aura led to Li Shenghong’s birth, and it only now fully merged. Anyway, whatever the reason, the current Li Shenghong was his proper true self!

Feeling the tearing sensation in his body and the waves of dizziness, as a divine monarch, being injured like this was no small matter.

Subconsciously wanting to trigger the False Dao True Record, but he ended up triggering nothing.

His face changed slightly, and his mind moved.

In the Chaotic Sea of Knowledge, the Golden Balance shone brightly, the boundless chaos once again became a small space of several square meters.

Unlike last time, all of his innate life magic treasures were in the space, but they couldn’t be taken out directly.

All around the entire space was roiling silver-white energy, except that Wang Zijia could come and go freely, he was completely unaffected by the Silver Sea.

Taking things from the space illuminated by the Balance was like reaching across endless space-time to grab things from the future.

With his current cultivation, he simply couldn’t do it!

The only thing he could call out was his own cultivation level, as well as the Five Ghosts!

This could be considered a pleasant surprise!

Last time at the Three Realms Temple, even they couldn’t be used. It was probably because after forming the Nascent Configuration, the Five Ghosts, as art spirits, merged with him at the root?

Note: The parts of the magic treasures that don’t need to be summoned out to use can still be used, such as the external Dantian and the techniques in the Sealing Talisman Book Pages.

There wasn’t time to think too much about these things, Wang Zijia quickly summoned the Sky-covering Weights and began to sort out his status.

Status: Severe Injury (half-destroyed body, severe infection erosion, technique erosion, poisoned, recurrence of old illness, outbreak of witchcraft)

Damn it!

Battle injuries are one thing, but what’s with all these poisons, and the clearly non-beast witchcraft curses???

To be so pitiful?

Not sure whether his death now would affect his future self, Wang Zijia didn’t dare to delay.

With a raise of his hand, he quickly exchanged abilities for the abnormal statuses and filled in what needed to be filled in with value weights.

The next moment, Wang Zijia clearly felt his status rapidly improve.

He then immediately left the Sea of Knowledge. There’s a beast tide happening outside!

"Ninth Brother, Ninth Brother!" The ten or so year old child, though he was already in the late childhood stage, cried like a baby.

Probably because he was shocked by the sudden change and lost his bearings.

"Enough, stop wailing, you’ll scare away even the living!" With a head full of information and his thoughts almost muddled, Wang Zijia was somewhat annoyed and said so.

The boy’s face stiffened, he looked wronged, pitifully and expectantly gazing at Wang Zijia.

"I’m fine!" Wang Zijia felt an unexplainable softness in his heart and responded as such.

"Ninth Brother, you scared Little Seventeen to death!" Li Shengshi’s face warmed up instantly, he said mournfully, "Little Seventeen thought he was going to lose you, that only Little Seventeen would be left!"

Wang Zijia no longer paid attention to Li Shengshi, instead getting up and looking down.

At this moment, they were on top of a city wall, beneath which various fierce beasts and demons were surging endlessly. The situation was the same inside and outside the city.

Clearly, this border city had been destroyed under the wave of beasts, and from the look of things, it had likely been so for at least a few hours!

The watchtower-like structure they were currently occupying, atop a corner of the city wall, was still flashing with spiritual light, but it seemed likely it wouldn’t hold out much longer, judging from the condition of its surroundings.

The city was still flooded with beasts and demons, advancing towards the inland area.

Under such assaults, most of the buildings had already collapsed. The remaining few still stood tall among the ruins of the city.

The sky was also filled with an overwhelming number of fierce beasts and demons.

Looking in the direction the horde was coming from, at the end of his line of sight, was an infinite jungle.

He could also vaguely sense powerful waves pulsating deep within the forest.

As if some peerless demon was driving thousands of fierce beasts therein, ultimately creating this wave of beasts.

"Ninth Brother, are we going to die here?" Li Shengshi, standing beside him, looked down at the wave of beasts and asked pathetically.

Wang Zijia glanced at him, choosing not to respond.

He was no longer that Li Shenghong, a man in his twenties who had just passed the trial and lost in the struggle for power.

Although the wave of beasts in front of them was terrifying, there was no problem for a divine monarch, especially one who practices earth magic, to escape.

There may be surging waves of beasts above the ground and on the ground, but surely there wouldn’t be a swarm of earth-burrowing beasts under the ground as well, right?

Although he hadn’t yet fully mastered his earth magic to the point of being able to transport himself thousands of miles underground in an instant, basic drilling was still possible!

Haven’t you seen, wherever he went, he would excavate the underground palace!

When it came to digging, he was a professional.

Before Li Shengshi could react, Wang Zijia grabbed him and flung him over his shoulder.

In the next moment, Wang Zijia leaped directly off the city wall.

This broken city wall wasn’t ordinary and likely too sturdy to make a hole through, so jumping off was the better option!

"Ninth Brother!" Li Shenghong instinctively hugged Wang Zijia’s neck and shrieked.

"Roar!"

The next moment, an astonishing roar exploded from the surrounding beasts.

Many of them noticed the two men, Wang Zijia and Li Shengshi and lunged towards them, intending to devour them.

However, they were greeted by dozens of chopstick-length red crystal spears.

The spears materialized outside the body, transforming into two-meter-long projectiles, falling like meteors, flying towards the ground, landing before Wang Zijia did, spearing through some of the demons in the process.

"Boom! Boom!"

Violent explosions erupted as the spears shattered into sky-covering crystal fragments, akin to a giant fragmentation grenade, a massive wave of air carrying the crystal fragments. Like many flowers of death, they bloomed amongst the wave of beasts.

There were many beasts and demons in the wave, and they weren’t weak. There were even a few in the sacrificial wine phase and the occasional perfected beings!

But even for a divine monarch like Wang Zijia, they weren’t a serious threat.

When Wang Zijia and Li Shengshi landed, there was already a clear open space half a kilometer in radius around the city wall. The corpses of various demons and beasts lay there, their fresh blood staining the base of the wall.

"Gulp!"

The dazed Li Shengshi on Wang Zijia’s back subconsciously swallowed.

"Nin...Ninth Brother, you suddenly became...very powerful!"

Wang Zijia ignored him.

"Roar!"

"Roar! Roar!"

The next moment, in the wave of beasts, the true demons that had sensed the commotion here started to converge in their direction.

Having learned about the ferocity of beast waves in books, Wang Zijia didn’t believe that he could easily deal with it simply with his cultivation as a divine monarch.

Without any hesitation, he dove straight underground. As he submerged, the mud on the surface above him reassembled, returning to its original state in the blink of an eye.

The naturally behaving beasts and demons didn’t pay any more attention to Wang Zijia and his group, continuing their desperate flight towards the inland area.

Wang Zijia, based on the direction they had determined beforehand, was planning to head inland as well.