My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 765 - 645: Seeking a Way Back amid Difficulties!

Chapter 765: Chapter 645: Seeking a Way Back amid Difficulties!

After the storm passed, they would quickly return to East Wilderness, using the smuggling channel that Yun Lai had.

The foreign world was no place for him to cultivate!

Wang Zijia’s thoughts gradually became more organized as he continued observing the situation outside.

The transit time was not short. They were stuck under the horrifying force for over half a day. One could only imagine such a dramatic distance.

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After more than half a day, Yao Wenxuan had rotted down to his bones. All the internal organs in his body were visible and continuously pus-ridden and decaying. His bones seemed to have decayed from the inside out.

However, after enduring for almost half a day, Yao Wenxuan’s body shook at one moment, and Wang Zijia looked at him.

It was apparent he had survived; his vitality began to surpass the death qi. The speed of decay no longer exceeded the speed of recovery. His body was repairing itself more rapidly.

A half-hour later, Yao Wenxuan, whose whole body was rotten and emitting a foul smell, was able to move again.

He approached Wang Zijia, bowed to him, and said, "Thank you, Immortal Venerate."

"I didn’t help you with anything. And if you really want to thank me, you better keep your distance, especially later. Your disaster power is terrifying," said Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia looked outside where a bunch of people, undeterred after half a day, were still waiting outside on Changmei Island.

"If everything goes as planned, we should be in the foreign world soon."

"In East Wilderness, I could still handle some chaos. But in the Witch Realm, my current cultivation wouldn’t be able to withstand your disaster magnetlogy effects," said Wang Zijia quite bluntly, having no plans of association with him in the foreign world.

Listening to this, Yao Wenxuan felt very awkward.

Initially, he listened to Old Ghost Tong and didn’t want to contact Wang Zijia. But now, he realized that the Immortal Venerate was even more resistant to associating with him.

Now that Wang Zijia had bluntly expressed his feelings, Yao Wenxuan felt extremely awkward again, and he couldn’t retort. Indeed, he had been unlucky these past two months!

It was unbelievable that they were both mutually disgusted by each other, yet remained on good terms.

"Uh······ Alright, I understand." Yao Wenxuan suddenly said, "Wait, Immortal Venerate, did you say ’Witch Realm’? You know where we’re going?"

Wang Zijia nodded and shook his head, "I do know where it is, but only the names. If you believe that you can glean any information from me, I suggest you abandon such thoughts."

"When the Witch Realm invaded, I got rid of all of them without learning much."

Hearing this, Yao Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, and then said dumbfoundedly, "Wait, you mean, you destroyed everyone in the Mysterious Domain?"

Wang Zijia paused for a moment without replying, choosing to remain silent.

In Wang Zijia’s silence, stunned Yao Wenxuan watched the countless wandering skeletons, immortals, and void whales, who seemed to have died without realizing.

To create such a Mysterious Domain and annihilate all these monster gods, what kind of power was necessary?

Could a Ninth Realm Profound Immortal even accomplish such a task?

At that moment, he finally understood why Old Ghost Tong was so terrified of Wang Zijia—this person was incredibly fearsome!

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Without waiting for Yao Wenxuan to continue speaking, Wang Zijia took action.

Yao Wenxuan also subconsciously looked outside.

In the endless void, a beam of light blossomed at the dark end of the Secret Realm.

Obviously, they had reached their destination.

The beam of light was continuously expanding, attracting the attention of everyone around Changmei Island.

The next moment, the entire Secret Realm seemed to pass through a tunnel. Like a light orb, it was spat out and flew out of a massive sky black hole, drifting in an unfamiliar sky.

Below was an endless, vast swamp, where a ruined Bone Altar was slowly rising from the muddy swamp.

The core of the altar was a beam of light that shot upwards, preparing to connect with the Secret Realm’s light orb and pull it back to its nest.

No, it should be the Monster God or Void Whale from the Secret Realm that needed to be connected.

Apparently, it was the altar left behind in the past. After accumulating power for countless years, it had finally pulled back the Demon God Sect!

Even the entire Secret Realm was being dragged back with it!

When Wang Zijia saw that it was a swamp outside, rather than a god’s palace or a forbidden area, his eyes flickered.

With slight hesitation, his figure vanished without a trace. He quietly escaped Changmei Island and quickly made his way through the chessboard unnoticed, leaving the Secret Realm.

The swamp was filled with decay and miasma. A large Bone Altar had just emerged from the deep swamp, flashing brilliant spiritual light and causing the surrounding miasma to churn and spread endlessly.

A massive beam of light was drawing a hemispherical Secret Realm, just like a spaceship docking, moving towards the core of the altar below.

A huge void black hole in the sky was slowly closing. Clearly, it was the entrance they came from.

For a moment, Wang Zijia thought about going back through it.

Of course, it was merely a thought. He didn’t want to take such a deadly risk!

Looking around, this huge movement undeniably had alerted the surroundings for miles.

In the distance, a few escape lights were quickly approaching, seemingly of relatively low cultivation.

After peering for a moment, Wang Zijia turned and fled without hesitation.

With his hiding technique, as long as he was not discovered by a big shot from the beginning, there was a good chance he could disappear in the vast sea of people.