My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 737 - 624: A Legendary Old Freak??

Chapter 737: Chapter 624: A Legendary Old Freak??

At that moment, Wang Zijia’s mind also cleared for an instant, and all resentments and howls disappeared.

Countless resentments congealed into a tangible entity, transforming into an old man full of immortal wind and Taoist bone, appearing above the Sealing Altar. He gave a respectful bow to the two of them and said humbly:

"Such admirable state of mind of you young friends. To possess such cultivation and yet remain indifferent to these treasures."

At this point, Wang Zijia and his companion had halted their actions, refraining from any reckless actions.

It seemed that this fellow, after being sealed for so many years, had obviously pried open some cracks and begun to influence the outside world.

After a moment of silence, as the elder was about to speak again, Yao Wenxuan suddenly spoke, revealing the truth:

"So, you are the Heavenly Dao Devil Cultivator that was rumored in the past. I can’t believe that you’re not dead, just sealed!"

"It seems that as long as his world is not extinguished, he won’t die! That must be the reason why that world disappeared!"

After these abrupt words which laid bare the truth, Yao Wenxuan’s body tensed as he fixed his gaze on that man.

"Little Fellow Daoist, you’ve actually heard of me? But what you must have heard are the malicious alterations made by the Demon Dao and Demon men!" The old Taoist, full of Immortal Wind and Taoist Bone, paused a little before responding.

However, Yao Wenxuan let out a sigh of relief, completely ignoring the other party, and said to Wang Zijia: "He doesn’t seem to have leaked any power."

Obviously, his previous revelation was a test.

Wang Zijia nodded, "That appears to be the case. It seems he was only able to influence the resentments. It seems that this seal is pretty impressive and can last for several eras."

Yao Wenxuan also seriously nodded in agreement with Wang Zijia’s point of view.

Then, amidst their conversation, the two once again began to retreat.

"Why must you, young friends, be so distant? I feel that with your cultivation level, you lack resources, right? Divine Grade Cultivation Methods, Immortal Pills, Immortal Tools, what do you want?"

"As long as you lend me a hand, you can have anything you want!"

"Wait, wait, don’t go. Do you want to become Immortals?"

"Come back to me!"

"Are you listening? Come back! If you don’t come back, I swear that once I get out, I will extract your souls and refine your bodies, tormenting you forever!"

"Hold on...you can get anything you want. Let’s discuss it."

"I beg you, come back. We can discuss anything."

"...."

With the two rapidly leaving, the old monster let out an exhausted howl.

His voice went from booming to angry, and finally to a bit of worry and helplessness, seemingly a little pitiful.

After a moment, when they could no longer see the old Taoist or hear his words, they instinctively looked back.

"I feel like we’ve done something wrong," Yao Wenxuan said in a soft voice.

Wang Zijia agreed, nodding his head, "A place as dangerous as this might not even see a single living being in hundreds or thousands of years."

"And those who do make it here, whose cultivation is low enough that we can tempt and manipulate them as we like, might not be a one-time occurrence, but definitely few and far between."

"Even for a big shot, being locked in such a small, dark room for so long with no chance to sleep would be unbearable."

"That he hasn’t gone mad already is a testament to the firmness of his Taoist heart. We were alright not to interact with him, but having done so and then ignored him was a bit overbearing."

Yao Wenxuan seemed to have thought of something and hesitantly said, "The Seal Dao could be useful too, it seems to work wonders on cultivators with strong survival abilities."

Wang Zijia agreed, nodding his head, "Indeed. But speaking of seals, the orthodox way should be primarily based on the Dao of Ghost Control, such as the Yama. But it seems to have greatly declined nowadays. I don’t know if the Central Immortal Domain is like this."

Yao Wenxuan remained silent in response.

"Let’s go. Don’t think about any treasure in the center. Even if it has been sealed for two eras, stripped of its power bit by bit by the sealing array, we probably still can’t handle it." Wang Zijia said.

Yao Wenxuan didn’t speak, seeming to agree as well.

During their conversation, the two once again glanced at the center of the altar. Although they were very tempted by the treasures, they didn’t dare risk their lives.

Believing the opponent’s coaxing would make one a real idiot!

Without any more hesitation, they flew out quickly.

...

Because they were searching when they came, they had to move cautiously and therefore slowly. But upon leaving, their pace quickened.

In just a moment, the two had left the area of the altar and arrived at the foot of a mountain range.

Their minds were instantly emptied, and the countless howls of resentment vanished without a trace.

They then checked the map and Wang Zijia said, "Let’s go this way. This should be the direction to the East Wilderness inland. Even if the sea changes into mulberry fields, I think the general direction should remain the same."

Yao Wenxuan nodded, and the two quickly left the mountain range, heading towards their destination.

After leaving the range of the mountain range, the spider web-like spatial cracks reappeared, with a desolate view of crystallized earth in all directions.

The two who knew the way, quickly traversed through.

During this process, Wang Zijia gradually realized the frightening rate of Yao Wenxuan’s recovery.

The most exaggerated incident was when Yao Wenxuan, due to his fast speed and inattention, was directly cut into more than a dozen pieces!

His internal organs were all over the ground!

Then Wang Zijia watched as Yao Wenxuan’s limbs moved bit by bit, reassembling, and even the intestines were forcibly stuffed back in.

Well, the stuff that flowed out of his stomach, however, was not stuffed back in.

This absurd rate of recovery was already at a freakish level. Comparing him to the immortal flesh and bones was simply a trivial matter!

Of course, Wang Zijia was even more abnormal. Regardless of how severely he was injured, he could quickly recover, and not even a drop of blood was shed.