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Chapter 639 - 550: Yin and Yang Dao God Monarch: Wuyouzi!

Chapter 639: Chapter 550: Yin and Yang Dao God Monarch: Wuyouzi!

In the next moment, while observing Wang Zijia’s techniques, Zhuo Xiaokuan’s face stiffened in shock. He discovered, to his astonishment, that the Gu insect he had completely seeded into the man was suddenly out of his control.

Right after that, he saw the skin of the feminine man wriggling as if the white powdery eggs of the insect were continuously expelled from his pores.

Within a blink of an eye, everything was back to normal.

"Alright, let’s split up now and wait for my signal!"

Wang Zijia didn’t pay any attention to the dumbstruck Zhuo Xiaokuan. He finished speaking and left, floating away with the feminine man.

Only after Wang Zijia was out of sight, did Zhuo Xiaokuan move his hand, commanding the expelled Gu insect to return to him. It didn’t show any signs of irregularity.

Yet such normalcy seemed even more terrifying.

After all, Wang Zijia used a method to remove his Gu insect expertly without even needing to seize the control of it, which was extremely dreadful!

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Wang Zijia transformed into the appearance of the feminine man, according to the basic information he’d obtained. Accompanying the feminin man, they quickly crossed several mountains and arrived at the Inner Door Peaks in the East District.

They stopped within a cave between the mountains.

"Paying respects to Master!"

"Master, you’ve returned from the feast!"

"Father, you’re back!"

"······"

As soon as Wang Zijia arrived at the Cave Mansion, a group of women flocked to him, all of them apprehensive but expectant, smoothly drawing closer to Wang Zijia.

They didn’t bother with formal greetings and were coquettishly casting seductive glances at him, overfilled with amorous feelings. A few even clung to him directly.

’Keeping dual-cultivation Furnace Ding is fine, and even seeding love-slave type seals is understandable.’

’But why did he make them all into his disciples?’

’Wait a minute, what did I just hear? You called him father? Why are you acting like you’re in heat too?’

’Is this the legendary peculiar preference where some gamers love to be called daddy?’

’An occasional game could be considered a hobby, but you’re doing it in the Cave Mansion, which is rather perverted!’

’This guy, he enjoyed it so much?’

Feeling strange in his heart, Wang Zijia remained expressionless. He slightly stimulated his mana, directly blocking the bunch of demonesses attempting to disturb his Taoist heart and said coldly:

"This Lord is somewhat tired today."

All the demonesses shivered at once, two of them even climaxing from his chilly words.

Wang Zijia: "······"

Wang Zijia’s heart twitched, regarding the amorous demoness impassively.

The demoness flushed and looked at Wang Zijia with a mesmerized expression.

This love slave seal must have already penetrated their souls deeply and cultivated unique fetishes!

Indeed, they are evildoers of the Demon Sect!

They ruined this Lord’s Taoist heart!

Paying no heed to the slight agitated feeling in his heart, Wang Zijia left the group of demonesses and entered the Cave Mansion.

This was a rather traditional cave mansion carved into the mountainside, but the decorations, lamp holders, and furniture were all made from piles of white bones. Some were human bones while others were from exotic beasts.

Along with the gloomy cave environment, these made the entire Cave Mansion quite eerie. Teamed with a group of flirty demonesses, it was a standard Demonic Kiln.

After quickly reaching the Cultivation Room, Wang Zijia activated the isolation mode, implying a successful harvest from the night feast.

After starting up the Array, Wang Zijia then revealed the feminin man again.

The man stood slack-jawed and still like a puppet.

First, he went into his Chaotic Sea of Knowledge and checked numerous Weights and removed some of the residual controls.

This man was loaded, with five different techniques embeded in him.

After confirming there were no issues,

He withdrew from the Sea of Knowledge. With a shake of his mana, countless Runes gathered at his fingertips.

In the next moment, Wang Zijia reached out and lightly tapped the man’s forehead.

The man’s face twitched instantaneously. On the surface of his body, small ghost faces continuously emerged as if there was something attempting to break out from inside him due to extreme pain.

Of course, this was not because he developed any resistance mechanisms, because he was possessed by a Skin Demon on top of being Demon Seeded, and even a True Immortal could not save him.

This pain caused his body to instinctively resist, like a person rolling on the ground in agony.

Despite such pain, he was still standing in the same spot, allowing Wang Zijia to carry on with his sorcery. Even those Burial Spirits inside his body were continuously writhing in agony, apparently sharing the same Soul-extracting and Body-refining suffering.

As the Runes on Wang Zijia’s fingertips infused into him, his eyes were flashing with numerous images rapidly.

His vision was flooded with white as he was surrounded by a group of demonesses, all over him, above and below. His face was hit hard by their weapons, suffocating and breathless.

It was as if he had entered a snake pit, and everything was white, occupied by people.

Wait, why was he seeing other sticks?

Why weren’t they all women?

Originally intending to criticize the man’s memory, Wang Zijia immediately had a jolt and realized.

"What the hell is this?"

He decisively withdrew from the immersive soul-searching mode and switched to a watch-and-search style.

Primarily because it was just too stimulating!

He had seen a lot in his previous life too, including all the One Hundred and Eight Styles, but he had never seen such stimulating things!

Exchanging learning experiences with Senior Brother would be fine, but even a group of people, along with all the servants, were discussing the Dao. It was just too······

Sure enough, they are evildoers of the Demon Sect. Could this unwavering Taoist heart of mine be disrupted by your in-depth discussions?

Without immersing himself in these anymore, he used a critical perspective to continue his search in their souls.

Ji Qi, the descendent of the direct lineage of Wuyouzi, the God Monarch of the Burial Spirit Sect, was in the latter phase of being a Perfected. He was specifically responsible for maintaining the Patriarch’s human pets and finding the Furnace Ding for the younger generation, and was highly favored.