My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 742 - 627

Chapter 742: 627

’Gosh, did he not check his calendar before leaving home!’

’This luck... Nobody beats him, it’s really main character treatment.’

’I always felt that being with him, I’d end up getting into lots of trouble for no reason at all!’

’Being with this kind of person, there’s probably a day when I’d be sacrificed, becoming that teammate who motivates their push forward, exploding and rising up!’

Wang Zijia’s thoughts raced, but he wasn’t overly anxious.

On one hand, he was using his spacetime stealth technique, stealthily sending out anchor artifacts and Gu insects one by one, while on the other hand, he was flying with Yao Wenxuan.

When those Demon Daoists flew over the anchor points he’d dropped, and it was confirmed that they passed over the anchor artifacts without noticing, crazily chasing after them, Wang Zijia started to observe the situation casually while stimulating a book.

He seemed calm and composed.

He could feel the pursuing team getting closer and closer, and Yao Wenxuan’s face becoming as black as the speed they were maintaining.

They had only been chased for seven minutes, and it was clear that they’d be caught sooner or later. Wang Zijia was considering whether to give this troublemaker a hand.

After all, they’d been together for half a year!

However, before Wang Zijia could act, a dense spatial fluctuation suddenly erupted in front of them again, as if something big had happened.

Wang Zijia unexpectedly felt a little hungry.

Yao Wenxuan couldn’t dodge in time and plunged directly into it.

Wang Zijia decisively stopped.

’With trouble blocking the road ahead and Demon Gate pursuers behind, this guy is not suitable to be a teammate!’

’One troublewave after another, it just never ends!’

’Though his luck is terrifying, it’s gone a bit off. To others, he’s just a walking disaster. He’d better pray for his own good fortune!’

Wang Zijia didn’t hesitate anymore, a book emerged, and the already activated passage directly opened.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Zijia could clearly see the face of the Turbid Immortal from Demon Gate chasing him, and he calmly took a look at the man before diving into the passage.

’Where do you think you’re going!’

The leading Turbid Immortal saw Wang Zijia’s extraordinary demeanor and obviously considered him a prodigy of the Righteous Path and couldn’t afford to let Wang Zijia leave easily.

With wild mana surge, he directly sealed off the void around him.

However, the Blood-Red Book flickered and directly disappeared where it was, only leaving behind an anchor artifact falling from the sky.

This sudden change gave this Turbid Immortals of the demon path a shock.

He reached out and caught the anchor artifact; after checking it for a while, didn’t find anything unusual; it was just a specially made rubbish utensil.

At this moment, a disciple beside him looked at the fluctuating space in front of him and opened his mouth to speak:

’Master, it seems like a secret realm has emerged. It should be part of the Northern Realm’s fortuities mentioned by the ancestors. Our little uncle master came here a few years in advance to prepare. He found an immortal body before and was about to turn into an immortal, but he was suddenly killed. I suspect something suspicious is going on. Should we chase after him?’

The Turbid Immortal of the demon path packed up the utensil in his hand and said, ’Chase! How dare they kill my junior brother! I’ll chase them to the ends of the earth. It’s an order from my master!’

After finishing his statement, a group of people dived into the suddenly erupted secret realm in front of them.

What about Wang Zijia at this point?

He returned to the forbidden area of the Immortal Bone Sect. As long as he can solve the issue of entry and exit, rather than it being a core, it is the safest main base for him.

The shuttle through the Chaotic Sea of Knowledge wasn’t simple spatial traversal. It was far more advanced.

The isolation of the forbidden area, as long as it wasn’t the World Wall, had no meaning to him in terms of space or distance!

’This Yao Wenxuan guy is seriously off, I’ve been with him for half a year, and not a single good thing has happened. I’d better stay away from him in the future!’

’Otherwise, my bad luck is already bad enough. If I were to be infected by this guy, if I encounter danger when I go out or step on dog poop when I walk, that would leave me speechless!’

’I’ve only been in the Immortal World for a day, and not only something so exaggerated has happened, but also I’m immediately being chased by immortals from the Demon Gate, this treatment is unparalleled!’

At the foot of the Demonic Bone forbidden area mountain, after going over the day’s events, Wang Zijia realized more and more how unlucky this Yao Wenxuan was.

His experiences in the Shen Hong Realm for so many years weren’t as rich as Yao Wenxuan’s first day in the Shen Hong Realm!

Indeed, he had reason to suspect that he might not even have woken up in such a rotten place if he hadn’t bumped into this guy!

However, this place didn’t seem too bad now!

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After sorting out the events of the day for a moment, I put them out of my mind.

Arriving at the stone house at the foot of the mountain, there was already a house composed of lucent crystals. The seven-colored light flickered, making it look quite dreamy.

For an ordinary cultivator, living inside would be seeking death!

This was what Wang Zijia and Yao Wenxuan conjured up in the past half a year. There was a patch of land in the courtyard that was being contaminated.

That was brought here by Wang Zijia from Duobao World. Yao Wenxuan wanted to plant something himself, but unsurprisingly, nothing survived.

The soil was even spoiled!

As usual, Wang Zijia tidied up the house, turned to the mountain, took out the map, began to search around again, and marked it.

In the past half a year, they spent most of their time exploring the surrounding area and scavenging the mountain range.

They didn’t find many treasures, but they did harvest a lot of odds and ends.

For example, chaotic mana crystals that were barely stable, but could be used as grenades;

Or, the seven-colored plants that were severely radiated with pollution. Even an earth immortal would probably be poisoned to death if they ate this obviously strange thing······

In short, they harvested many things, but all of them were trash from obscure paths.

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In a flash, Wang Zijia lived here quietly for a full ten days before tidying up again.

After confirming that the anchor artifact sent out before didn’t have any problems, Wang Zijia opened the book and crawled into it.

The blood-red book flickered and disappeared into the forbidden land.

Underground not far from the previously shattered palace ruins, the anchor artifact flickered, and Wang Zijia’s primordial spirit emerged with a blood-red book in his hand.

The next moment, the book opened, and his physical form stepped out from it, allowing the primordial spirit and body to merge into one.

Wang Zijia sensed the surroundings for a moment, ensured there was no movement, then moved with a thought, hiding his body. The mud around him stirred, and Wang Zijia broke out from the ground.

The surroundings were quiet, as if they had been thoroughly searched by people.

Wang Zijia looked around and after a moment’s thought, headed in the direction from which he had left earlier.

Shortly after setting off, Wang Zijia felt multiple lights streaking overhead, all heading in the same direction as him.

"Did something happen in the place where Yao Wenxuan entered earlier?"

While he was thinking, Wang Zijia, with his body hidden, quickly headed in that direction.

As he approached, Wang Zijia oddly felt a pull, an indescribable feeling, similar to when he felt a bit hungry and wanted to eat something.

He seemed to have felt the same a few days ago, but was too hurried to notice then.

As he kept approaching, rainbows appeared in the sky from time to time.

It could be seen that the energy level of East Wilderness was almost the same as that of the Spirit Suppressing Realm, but there was a great discrepancy in quantity.

In the entire Spirit Suppressing Realm, the number of cultivators who had undergone tribulation definitely didn’t exceed a hundred. Including Turbid Immortals and some possible old monsters concealed within dust, there were at most five, and no more than ten!

But in the East Wilderness, I’ve met dozens of cultvation crossers in this short time.

Even though it might be because the place where they emerged had some big events happening, you can still see the difference in quantity.

This huge discrepancy in quantity, yet no discrepancy in power level, is fundamentally caused by the fact that the earth immortals despise this place and choose to cultivate in the Central Immortal Domain of Zhongtu.

After all, as long as there are resources, no matter how much this place suppresses the refinement of immortal bodies, they can always spawn a few.

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In a moment, when Wang Zijia arrived at the destination, he could clearly see that there was an undeniable spatial boundary in front of him. Some things inside could be vaguely seen.

There were many cultivators around, some hesitating, some diving straight in, and some whispering to each other.

The space before him, however, doesn’t reject anyone, it was rather like a giant beast choosing people to devour.

"A secret realm? A cave world? Relics?"

"Ha! So, I’m getting the protagonist’s treatment huh, being chased by the Devil Gate and just happening to stumble upon the opening of a secret realm?"