My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 692 - 590: Appearance of the Orthodox Divine Position

Chapter 692: Chapter 590: Appearance of the Orthodox Divine Position

Not just the altar tablets, but also the coffins, the altars, and even the altars under the coffins, all of them slowly dissipated.

In the process of these objects disappearing, Wang Zijia clearly saw that this altar was actually connected to the three independent altars in secret passages!

When everything about the fourth altar had completely disappeared, the whole Great Hall became harmonious, as if it should have been this way from the beginning.

"Uh...what is this? Which old monster has joined the fun and set up a coffin?"

"What is it used for?"

"To pick peaches? Or what?"

After a while, Wang Zijia couldn’t figure out the reason and shifted his gaze back towards the three empty coffins.

After checking for a while, his spiritual sense told him that this was indeed a spiritual legacy.

But a cautious Wang Zijia had no plans to proceed directly.

With a wave of his hand, several ancient and simple tortoise shells appeared in his hand.

"Heavenly Heart Three Inquiries: Day and Night Misfortune and Fortune!"

With the movement of the tortoise shells, the fluctuation of magic power, a dazzling spiritual light erupted.

"Uppermost Auspicious: Small Ghosts Dispelling Change, all things go smoothly, easy promotion and movement!"

Looking at the divination signs, Wang Zijia counted them several times, all showing great auspicious results. He tried using Karma Dao to detect, but found no hidden pitfalls either.

Looking at the three empty coffins in front of him, Wang Zijia hesitated for a while before deciding to give it a try.

The divine positions were not crucial to him. The key was, without the premise of having a Divine Dao cultivation method, the basic ability to absorb incense power of the divine positioning was of great help to him.

Up to this point, his ability to absorb the incense was very reluctant; even the statues, after absorbing the incense, turned it into trickster fog, which was then converted and traded by Wang Zijia.

Although this indirectly met his usage needs, the numerous transformations were like parsing out multiple times, greatly affecting efficiency.

Instead of lying down directly, he moved his mind, and the five ghosts appeared.

"Go, you five lie down in there!"

Wang Zijia pointed to the coffin belonging to the alchemy furnace altar tablet.

The reason why he didn’t send a single one, but sent all five, was mainly because the five ghosts were one entity and probably required all five to achieve godhood.

Upon hearing this, the five ghosts did not hesitate and directly drilled inside.

Compared to their experiences in the underground laboratory, this thing which did not appear scary at all was simply a piece of cake. Even the most timid Big Baby was not afraid.

...

The Four Ghosts lay directly inside, while Big Baby stood in front of the altar, activating the array in front of him, and three strands of clear smoke emerged.

Big Baby lit the incense, and amidst the curling green smoke, his figure disappeared on the spot.

On the coffin, the silver runes were activated, and the extremely complicated patterns quickly spread from the coffin to the entire altar.

The coffin lid formed out of nowhere, and when everything was activated, it erupted with a strong silver light.

Wang Zijia, on the other hand, entered Big Baby’s Chaotic Sea of Knowledge, attempting to pry in.

But the movement only flickered for a moment before everything began to recede.

In just an instant, the five ghosts were thrown out again.

"No good?"

However, when Wang Zijia checked Big Baby’s status, he was dumbstruck to find that he had undergone a great change.

Name: Big Baby (Ghost Baby)

Cultivation: Middle Stage Primordial Spirit

Evil Source: Pure

Dao Cultivation: Fifteen Hundred Years (600 million/1 billion)

Affiliation: Evil Ghost God Mutation (Subordinate)

Divine Position: Alchemy Furnace

Talent: Ghost child Bewitching, Summoned God Child, Molten Rock Guardian, Myriad Transformation Body, Ghost Infant Avatar

Alchemy Furnace Divine Position: Divine cultivators, can create, can hold the authority of heaven and earth. You can venture into some of the powers of the faith of the pill cultivators in the world. The world’s elixirs, furnace treasures, naturally gravitate towards you and fear you, making them very easy for you to control.

...

Firstly, there was a fundamental change, with the ghost going from being Wang Zijia’s summoned creature to being his subordinate, even gaining a divine position.

In addition, there was the gathering of incense smoke, using incense smoke as food, becoming the Alchemy Furnace God of the Shen Hong Realm, and numerous other things.

Not to mention the five ghosts, even Wang Zijia was unable to sort this out in a short period of time.

In short, they truly became Ghost Gods!

Moreover, because of the uniqueness of the five ghosts, when the five ghosts transformed into a Ghost Element to bless him, these abilities became his own.

It took a while for Wang Zijia to recover, and he looked at the three coffins once again with burning eyes.

The altar tablets, incense burners, and even the array for the alchemy furnace coffin had all disappeared, but the coffin and altar were still standing, unchanged.

However, the altars of Sword Immortal and Chess God were untouched.

Wang Zijia took a deep breath, reconfirmed that it was an uppermost auspicious omen, and arrived at the altar tablet for the game of chess. He input a magic origin in the designated location.

The magic origin disappeared in an instant, directly activating the array.

Three strands of clear smoke emerged.

Wang Zijia carefully put the clear smoke up, and in an instant, the entire array was activated and seemed to be about to ignite the next moment.

Wang Zijia’s body flickered, and he nervously climbed into the corresponding silver coffin.

The coffin lid emerged, covering all the firelight, making the narrow coffin seem dark and oppressive.

However, the situation was different to the one where the Five Ghosts were thrown out in an instant.

Wang Zijia lay in the coffin, and as the lid closed, there was a moment of darkness. The very next moment, countless silver and complex runes lit up like stars adorning the night sky, consuming his entire field of vision.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Zijia fell into a daze.

In his mind, the Golden Balance seemed to sense something and vibrated faintly, with golden light spreading out.

The next moment, it abruptly withdrew and ignored the situation.

"In ancient times, there were immortals who dined on wind and drank dew, preserving their lives with nourishment from the spiritual energy. With the touch of the spirit, they became free in the world."

"Demons and monsters caused chaos, restlessly disrupting the world!"

"Countless Immortal Gods appeared, some illuminating the Nine Provinces with their swords, others holding the destinies of all life in the palm of their hands, treating all things as their children... All committing world-saving acts."

"As the world was in harmony, all life worshipping, the Divine Positions emerged, and the great masters acquired them. Led by this power, they consolidated into one path, opening the Divine Dao of various worlds."

"Those who cultivate divinity can control the world, create living beings, receive the worship of all people, and by holding their belief, live on forever. As long as belief does not cease, they will neither die nor cease to exist."

"Those who hold the Divine Positions, must remember: what is taken from the people, must be used for the people, lest they eventually reap the bitter fruit."

It seemed as if someone was speaking between heaven and earth, explaining the supreme path, as if heaven and earth were speaking for themselves, and even more like someone was speaking in Wang Zijia’s mind.

The resounding voice echoed in Wang Zijia’s mind, resounding indefinitely.

This woke Wang Zijia from his daze.

Upon regaining his senses, Wang Zijia realized that he was in another world.

In the unknown Spirit Mountain Secret Realm, a simple green-tiled courtyard stood at the foot of a low hill. With five rooms, the house was simple but carried a strange rhythm, as if it harmonized with the heaven and earth.

Under a seemingly ordinary pear tree within the courtyard was a small stone table with black and white children on it.

On either side of the wall, there was a rack occupied by a grapevine and a gourd vine respectively.

The vines were brownish-red, and the leaves were jade green. On the left and right, they extended across the entire courtyard wall, as if they were guardians of the courtyard, decorating it.

In the crisp environment, there was a hint of elegance.

Stream of light slipped through the leaves of the vines, as if they were generating exotic treasures.

Outside the courtyard, a stream of spiritual spring-like water flowed past the front of the house, dazzling with brilliance as fishes joyfully swam in it.

In the air, intoxicating spiritual energy pervaded, turning the otherwise common weeds outside the courtyard into low-level spiritual plants, any of which could be sold for a sum.

Unconsciously looking up, instead of seeing the deep blue sky, he saw an enormous tree at his sight, vaguely veiled in the cloud.

It seemed like the backbone of the world, supporting the whole world.

From that tree emanated the rhythm of the great way of heaven and earth. Clusters of immortal aura and rosy clouds hung from its branches like strange fruits, seemingly cultivating astounding immortal treasures.

The picturesque scene, similar to a peach garden fairyland, astonished Wang Zijia.

He wished to draw in the spiritual energy subconsciously to verify its authenticity directly.

However, as he moved his mind, the spiritual energy pierced directly through his body.

The spiritual energy was real, and so was the environment, but it seemed Wang Zijia himself wasn’t real.

He seemed to be just a pure consciousness body, summoned here by a peculiar spell.

However, what was miraculous was that he, who should have been nonexistent, felt as real as a human being, as if he had a physical form.

At this moment, the master of the house in the courtyard seemed to sense something and said indifferently, "There’s an unfinished game in the courtyard, understanding it will grant you inheritance."

With the utterance of those words, Wang Zijia calmed down.

Why? Because he was too familiar with this situation.

In the secret realm full of treasures, an Immortal lived in seclusion. His spirit was brought here to receive an inheritance.

The feeling was utterly familiar.

Wasn’t this a replica of his own showy behavior at Penglai Fairy Island?

He had just created a chaotic illusionary realm where he summoned spirits. Everything was fake except for his outrageous behavior.

Whoever this unknown existence was in front of him, summoned his spirit here with a shocking great magic power. Everything was real.

Moreover, Wang Zijia found that he might have already been out of the current space-time.

His spirit was summoned to an unknown space-time by someone using shocking great magic, to meet them and accept their inheritance.

But even so, that familiar self-important feeling, Wang Zijia instantly recognized it. He even felt as if it was copying his idea at Penglai.

Wang Zijia stood at the door, steadied his mind, and respectfully greeted, "Senior, this junior..."

"Huh?!!!"

However, as soon as Wang Zijia spoke, the green-tiled house reechoed with a sound of surprise.

The next moment, a middle-aged Daoist scholar in a green robe, appearing sorrowful and tired, unexpectedly materialized in front of Wang Zijia. He looked at Wang Zijia, who had silver hair, in surprise, and said, "Senior Brother?"

Wang Zijia was stunned and asked in confusion, "Senior, are you talking to me?"

The man in the green scholarly robe was also stunned, then his expression turned complicated, "So, it seems the Reincarnation Method hasn’t fully awakened your innate wisdom?"

The man in the green scholarly robe gave a bitter smile and said, "So this is what you meant by ’see you again’, Senior Brother. Or did you pass on the Time and Space Stealing Array to me just for this?"

The scholarly-clothed man seemed to be asking Wang Zijia, but he also seemed to be talking to himself, not expecting an answer from Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia: "???"

Wang Zijia, a bit bewilderment, was full of question marks.

Weren’t you supposed to show your divine demeanor, stun with extraordinary methods, reveal your divinity, and then grant opportunities? You played half the routine, then suddenly called me Senior Brother. Isn’t that a bit degrading?

"Senior?" Wang Zijia asked in his confusion.

Following Wang Zijia’s words, the man in the green scholarly robe came back to his sense from his reminiscing trance. He looked at Wang Zijia and gave a familiar, bright smile.