My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 591 - 514: Demonic Wang Zijia?

Chapter 591: Chapter 514: Demonic Wang Zijia?

"Eh... Divine Power Inheritance? Seventh-grade Immortal Technique?"

Gazing at the Divine Power Seed appearing in the Sea of Consciousness, Wang Zijia’s eyes widened in astonishment!

It is known, any divine power represents an Immortal Path!

And Seventh Grade is already the level of Earth Immortal, which belongs to the Upper Three Realms.

Not to mention in backward places like the Southern Spirit Three Domains, even in the Central Immortal Domain, the Upper Three Realms also belong to the upper class of the Immortal World.

To put it simply, the Seventh-grade Immortal Technique represented a worth in the billions in one’s previous life. Although it was not a top-tier, it was still considered an upper-class citizen in any nation.

Moreover, his Faux Spirit Borrow Way had significantly boosted his power, which allowed Wang Zijia to clearly comprehend the exaggerated potential of a Divine Power Seed!

Now he had mysteriously obtained it?

At this moment, Wang Zijia truly felt that something was odd. He’d received too much favor from the Sinners!

It wasn’t just familiarity and opening the back door, but actual Inheritance had been brought forth!

During the time with the Hundred Demon Bewitching Domain, one could say that the inheritance came from Devil Cultivators, rather than Sinners, after he had collected them.

But what about this time?

It wasn’t just an issue of attitudes. It was a blatant bestowment of inheritance to him!

"Could it be that I am a Sinner? A Demonic Being, one of the Devil Sinners?" For some reason, Wang Zijia mumbled in his heart, "Impossible. I have never heard of Sinners having consciousness, or that person being a Sinner!"

"Boom boom... Bang!"

In between thoughts, the explosion down below had already entered its final stage.

The power of the Molten Fireball, which was nearing the limit of the Primordial Spirit, was no less than that of a nuclear bomb.

A city of no small size, already severely shattered, now could no longer withstand the massive shock wave. Like a rotten tree falling into ruins, it was thoroughly deserted.

’Slap!’

When everything settled down, the book pages exploded open under Wang Zijia’s control.

Little Milk Turtle and Li Shifan re-emerged.

They had been sealed off just now, but they also roughly sensed something. After reappearing, they weren’t as bewildered as before, but were vigilantly observing their surroundings.

The moment they saw the massive ruins and the crater below, Li Shengshi was stunned. They could tell from the traces how fierce the battle had been before.

"Ninth Brother, just now..." He turned his head to look at Wang Zijia, about to say something, but when he saw Wang Zijia in that moment, he was stunned.

He was taken aback for a moment before saying, "Ninth Brother, your hair..."

Wang Zijia looked at his expression, also surprised, and only then did he realize that, at some point, a small lock of hair on his forehead had turned white.

Not the pale white of decay, but the shining silver white.

"What is this?" Wang Zijia shifted his mind slightly, and instantly understood that this was a change brought about by the Divine Power Inheritance.

Any divine power, has an impact on the body of a monk. Not bad impact, rather a fundamental effect of mana and Dao Consistency.

This involved the very core of Becoming Immortal, the unity of Essence, Qi, and Spirit. Anyway, it had a positive effect and was beneficial for him in Crossing Tribulation to become an immortal.

However, Wang Zijia’s silence gave Li Shengshi a different interpretation.

It should be known that Wang Zijia, or Li Sheng Hong, was merely a Wine Monk. Even if he was hiding his cultivation, he is at most A Perfected.

But Wang Zijia’s performance in recent days clearly shows that he is a God Monarch.

Understanding this, Wang Zijia did not provide an explanation, and Li Shengshi did not ask.

However, to have achieved this strength so quickly, Li Shengshi knew that there must be a huge price.

Now seeing Wang Zijia suddenly sporting white hair, he seemed to understand something.

A Monk generally can maintain their prime for a long time.

Once they show signs of aging, it means that their lifespan is not much longer. This is called: natural decay!

"Ninth Brother, let’s go back to Kyoto, leave things like Evil Spirits to others. When the sky falls, there will always be tall people to hold it up. We, the disciples who have been abandoned by the royal family, won’t make any difference!"

Looking at Wang Zijia, with concern in his eyes, Li Shengshi said.

Wang Zijia, who was examining his changes, paused and wondered if there had been some misunderstanding?

Brushing the silver hair on his forehead, Wang Zijia responded without addressing the question: "If I could go back, I would like to, but unfortunately, I can’t return."

Upon hearing this, Li Shengshi’s eyes were filled with tears.

"Dad is so cool!" At this moment, Little Milk Turtle had also come to his senses and said cheered for his father.

Wang Zijia took a look at the massive crater and the broken city below. He didn’t say anything more and said, "Let’s go, find a place to rest and we will continue tomorrow!"

Having said that, he took the two children and turned into a Streaming Light, leaving the place.

...

After a while, Wang Zijia found a cliff and created a cave with a wave of his hand. He let the two children continue to rest and started to check his situation.

Apart from an additional Divine Power Seed, the biggest change was that his mana turned from blood red to a streak of silver white.

With this mana’s blessing, the effects of casting space and velocity spells were improved by about twenty percent.

This was a complete empowerment, without any additional consumption!

His bodily constitution had also slightly changed. Of course, there wasn’t any emergence of the Temporal and Spatial Constitution. It was merely slightly affected.

Wang Zijia continued to clear his status thoroughly.

Li Shengshi, on the other hand, couldn’t fall asleep for a long time and found it hard to calm his mind and cultivate. He watched Wang Zijia entering tranquility. Several times he wanted to say something but stopped.

"Enough, hurry up and sleep. If you have that much heart to worry, better focus on improving your cultivation!"

Wang Zijia, who had been paying attention to the outside world, suddenly spoke.