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Chapter 808 - 677 Foreign World Demon Seeders [Requesting Subscription, Requesting Monthly Ticket]

Chapter 808: Chapter 677 Foreign World Demon Seeders [Requesting Subscription, Requesting Monthly Ticket]

But the next moment, he struck like lightning, casting an Ice Sealing Technique and backstabbing his own subordinate, freezing him solid.

The skeleton seemed to have anticipated this, and in perfect coordination, it smashed the divine vestige to pieces with a single blow.

Then came a barrage of spells, and his own divine vestige followed in the footsteps of the golden-haired goddess.

Of the three who had entered together, except for him, all were dead.

And his fate... had become more terrifying than death itself.

For he keenly sensed that he had become a mere spectator within his own body, manipulated at will.

And all his life-saving techniques were rended futile.

"Immortal... Immortal Venerate?"

Breathless, Yao Wenxuan gazed in astonishment at the Daemon of the Witch Realm, who, after being wrapped in human skin, suddenly unleashed a backstab that killed his subordinate.

The other party did not answer Yao Wenxuan, but floated over to Wang Zijia’s side like a puppet, standing silently.

The Dao Soldier Skeleton then dissipated as if its mission were completed.

This thing was one-time use only!

Wang Zijia was not distressed about it; having the extraterritorial Daemon was a huge profit.

Yao Wenxuan stared at the puppet-like Daemon, a Seventh Realm Earth Immortal-level cultivator, even a Middle Stage Earth Immortal nearing the Late Stage. And to have become something puppet-like?

Wasn’t it said that after becoming an Immortal, one would have numerous escape techniques, making them incredibly difficult to kill, even dying wasn’t easy?

"Immortal Venerate, have you really taken control of him?" Yao Wenxuan floated over to Wang Zijia and asked.

Wang Zijia replied, not really answering the question, "Stop dawdling, check the array altar first to prevent any accidents. An Immortal was about to come over just now, but I blocked him in time. If there are more surprises and someone really sneaks in, we’ll have to flee."

Hearing this, Yao Wenxuan dared not delay and hurried to inspect the hastily organized Dual Realm Altar.

Wang Zijia also stayed busy, cautiously inspecting the various void cracks around them.

Soon after, Wang Zijia flew down to check the altar, while Yao Wenxuan took to the sky to alternate their surveillance.

Not until both of them were completely sure everything was fine did their tense minds finally relax.

········

Half a day later, at the base of Immortal Bone Mountain, within the Crystal Courtyard.

The two men faced each other in the courtyard, where a pile of objects was laid before them, along with a puppet-like Daemon from the Witch Realm.

When Yao Wenxuan finally confirmed that the Daemon had become a puppet entirely at Wang Zijia’s mercy, he breathed a sigh of relief but also felt a sense of horror.

If even an Earth Immortal ended up like this, he had no illusions about his ability to resist if he fell into the same situation!

No wonder Old Ghost Tong was so cautious around him; these methods were indeed terrifying!

Luckily, they were allies.

As his thoughts ran wild, he noticed Wang Zijia eyeing him with a peculiar gaze.

"Immortal Venerate, why are you staring at me like that?" Feeling uneasy, Yao Wenxuan asked.

"I always had a feeling that teaming up with you would bring trouble. You said it was a slander, but after today’s events, what do you have to say for yourself?"

Looking at Yao Wenxuan, Wang Zijia spoke with lingering fears, "One small mistake almost brought people from two worlds to play doubles... If it weren’t for sheer toughness, hanging out with you would be genuinely dangerous."

Yao Wenxuan’s face twitched with embarrassment, then he said somewhat defensively, "Those people were after you, Immortal Venerate. Why blame me too?"

Wang Zijia nodded and said earnestly, "But if I hadn’t been with you, they wouldn’t have found this place in a thousand years. Don’t disbelieve me; during the half year you weren’t here, not a soul found me."

Yao Wenxuan: "······"

Yao Wenxuan wanted to refuse to carry this blame, but when it came to his luck, he truly lacked confidence.

"What do you plan to do next?" Wang Zijia changed the subject.

"I’ve gathered all I need, and my cultivation has been at its peak for a while now. Pretty much everything that needed preparing is ready. Next, I should probably head to the Central Immortal Domain to try and become an Immortal. Immortal Venerate, will you join me?" Yao Wenxuan said.

Wang Zijia looked as though a great weight had been lifted off him and responded, "That’s a good idea. The Central Immortal Domain is crawling with Big Shots who can handle your jinx. Otherwise, I’m always worried that if you keep hanging around in this East Wilderness, it might just disappear one day."

"As for joining you... find someone else to jinx, please. The memories of the past half year are still fresh in my mind. I really can’t endure it anymore!"

Yao Wenxuan: "······"

"You’re exaggerating!" protested Yao Wenxuan.

Yet, thinking back on the experiences in the Lower Realms of Qinglian and the Beast Demon Realm, Yao Wenxuan again found himself without the confidence to argue.

"Let’s quickly divide the spoils then, and go our separate ways as soon as possible. Being with you, I’m always on edge, ready for all sorts of sudden incidents. It’s too unsettling," Wang Zijia said, eager to rid himself of the jinx.

Yao Wenxuan: "······"

Another awkward silence followed before he looked at the puppet-like extraterritorial Daemon standing next to Wang Zijia and said, "What about this guy, how will he be handled?"

"You don’t need to worry about that; I have my own plans," Wang Zijia replied.

Yao Wenxuan then turned his attention to the various treasures laid out in front of them. Apart from the Eyeball Wand, whose level was unknown, the rest were just so-so, with none of them being Immortal Treasures.

Since Wang Zijia hadn’t yet scavenged the puppet Daemon, those were just the belongings of the two divine vestiges.

Yao Wenxuan glanced over them and picked a small portion of Spiritual Objects from one of the storage spaces, saying, "I’ll just take these since you, Immortal Venerate, did all the hard work."

As he spoke, he glanced repeatedly at the Eyeball Wand.

According to Old Ghost Tong’s guess, that item might be a fragment of an Immortal Treasure or something similar used by a Holy One.

Unfortunately, although Wang Zijia had laid it out, he placed it right next to himself, making his intentions clear, hence Yao Wenxuan didn’t even make a request to inspect it.

Seeing Yao Wenxuan’s magnanimous attitude, Wang Zijia didn’t say much and responded, "Alright then, they’re just some inconsequential trinkets anyway."

As they spoke, Wang Zijia put away everything, including the staff.

Yao Wenxuan’s lips twitched upon hearing this.

After exchanging a few more words, sensing Wang Zijia’s eagerness to see him off, Yao Wenxuan didn’t linger and suggested leaving.

No sooner had he broached the subject than a passage opened in front of him.

Observing this, Yao Wenxuan’s lips moved slightly.

"Take care, no need to see me out!" was Wang Zijia’s response.

Yao Wenxuan: "..."

"Is there anything else?" Wang Zijia asked.

Yao Wenxuan took a deep breath and said, "No, I’m leaving now. If Immortal Venerate comes to the Central Immortal Domain in the future, you may seek me out."

"Hmm, okay," Wang Zijia replied nonchalantly.

Yao Wenxuan: "..."

Seeing this, Yao Wenxuan said no more, bowed respectfully to Wang Zijia, and disappeared into the forbidden land.

"Hu..." It was only after Yao Wenxuan had left and Wang Zijia was certain that there were no untoward incidents in the forbidden land that he let out a long sigh of relief, "Good riddance to that harbinger of trouble!"

In and out of the Immortal Bone Forbidden Land, he’d been stirring up incidents for half a year with no issues, yet Yao Wenxuan’s few days’ visit had caused so many problems; a slight mistake had almost led to a massive melee in the Three Realms. The potency of the situation spoke for itself!

It was unparalleled!

Wang Zijia then double-checked each area meticulously again, guarding against any potential subsequent mishaps.

Only after he was completely sure everything was fine did he take out the Mysterious Magic Staff once more.

But as Wang Zijia continued his research, he made a startling discovery.

"Not a vessel, not a demon, nor a ghost? And this... why does it feel alive, just like a heart?"

To say it was a staff would be inaccurate; it was more like a crystal mechanical eyeball mounted on a wooden stick!

The sensation was exactly like that of a heart!

He couldn’t detect a single piece of information from it.

Well, not exactly the same.

The heart had no reaction to him, but when his divine thought touched the eyeball, two pieces of information emerged—or rather, two usage options.

Using this object was quite straightforward.

One could either rip the eyeball from the staff and embed it into one’s own eye;

or let one’s mind connect with it spiritually!

With no clue about the terrifying extent of these strange objects, not even any trace of their footprints, Wang Zijia dared not take such a direct risk.

With a Balanced Scale, he wasn’t afraid of most abnormal states, but that did not include invasions by foreign lifeforms or remnant souls!

Hence, he was particularly wary of techniques related to Gu and souls!

The staff, studied for quite some time, provided no clues other than its usage information, just like the heart.

Wang Zijia set it aside for the moment and turned his attention to the true god from outside the realm who stood nearby, still as a puppet.

With a raise of his hand, a light group appeared.

Under the Skin Demon’s control, the other party actively swallowed the Demon Spirit Light. Under the special control status of the Human Skin Vessel Body, the Demon Seeding was completed in an instant.

Subsequently, Wang Zijia gestured, retracting the human skin.

"Breathing..."

After regaining control of her body, the other party breathed rapidly but did not dare make any reckless moves.

Name: Ulmit Hali (Ice Frost God)

Cultivation: True God (Earth Immortal) Middle Stage

Dao Cultivation: 50,000 years (45.4 billion/50 billion)

Spiritual Roots: Ice Spirit Root (Immortal grade 300 million/2 billion)

Cultivation Method: Frost Soul Annihilation Scripture (Earth Immortal Level)

Status: Mad God Pollution (Moderate)

Divine Position (Rank): Ice Frost (Principle)

First to Sixth Grade Spells: Over 69,700 techniques

Seventh Grade Dao Code: Frost Soul Sealing Scripture

Assignable Value: 87.2 billion.

...

’Tsk tsk, indeed worthy of a veteran Earth Immortal Great Cultivator!’ thought Wang Zijia.

’Once the timespan is elongated, what accumulates becomes overwhelming!’

As Wang Zijia reviewed the information, the Ice Frost God Ulmit stood motionless, not daring to move for fear of being misunderstood by Wang Zijia.

Only one who has experienced feeling like a mere spectator watching another’s absolute control over their own body and being arbitrarily manipulated can understand how terrifying the other is.

He had no doubt that with a mere thought, Wang Zijia could make him wish for death. After all... there were far too many beings in the Witch Realm who toyed with souls and corpses.

And this one, he surpassed all others he had seen before by far.

Therefore, when Wang Zijia returned to his senses, what he saw was a cautious Ulmit, who, although he had regained control, still stood frozen in place.