My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 871 - 724: Insight? Inheritance!

Chapter 871: Chapter 724: Insight? Inheritance!

Wang Zijia shook his head wordlessly, hardly any of the Li Imperial Family members had any shame!

Flipping his hand, he produced a statue and said, "This item can be divided into over ten thousand statues, one for each province will do, and if it’s not enough, we’ll talk about it later."

"Grandson understands!" Li Jianye took the item and said respectfully.

Wang Zijia waved his hand and once again indicated that the meeting was over, "Is there anything else? If not, you may leave."

"Obeying the decree of the Patriarch!" Li Jianye bowed respectfully and quietly retreated.

Wang Zijia was about to enter the room when he turned around and noticed that An Xingsheng was still standing in posture nearby, deep in thought and seemingly greatly benefited.

Becoming interested, he asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Caught off guard by Wang Zijia’s question, An Xingsheng hesitated before replying, "Li Jianye acts in a simple and direct manner, yet he manages to pinpoint the essence. To serve the Sect Leader well, I should learn from him."

Wang Zijia: "..."

Are all of them thinking about such twisted ideas!

Wang Zijia rolled his eyes, wondering why he had even bothered to ask.

Without another word, he turned and headed back to his room.

But after only a couple of steps, he suddenly stopped, turned back and said, "You distracted me so much, I almost forgot about something important!"

"Disciple admits his error!" An Xingsheng immediately responded.

Wang Zijia smacked him on the forehead and said, "What error, you blockhead? If you want to learn from Li Jianye, at least don’t end up half-baked like this, looking all like a great eunuch."

An Xingsheng: "..."

After muttering to himself in dismay, Wang Zijia thought for a while, then quickly sketched out a couple of pages, and in moments, several book pages materialized.

"Run a trip to Qifeng for me, ask the Head Teacher Senior Brother to help me prepare these things. We’re pressed for time, and they need to be ready before the Immortal Ascension Celebration," he said.

"Hmm, some items might be difficult to find. If our Sect doesn’t have them, tell him to gather them from the other Sects – the entire Spirit Suppressing Realm should have them."

"Tell him not to worry about owing favors or anything, I’ll intervene later and initiate some people; they’ll be more than happy!"

Hearing this, An Xingsheng carefully took the book pages and said, "Disciple understands!"

"Alright, go on then!" With that, Wang Zijia turned and entered his house, while Lei Ting resumed his role as the guardian deity.

An Xingsheng hurriedly left White Peach Peak with the book pages and headed straight for Qifeng.

...

Wang Zijia first went to White Peach Peak’s underground space, in the corpse storage warehouse.

Although seven years isn’t a short time, and much chaos had erupted in the Spirit Suppressing Realm, there were naturally plenty of corpses. However, storage space was limited.

Even so, the Wisdom Brain had allocated all the underground palaces that Wang Zijia had dug up along the way in places like the Qifu Faction, Tianhong Dynasty, Changbao Chu Family, and Sword Burial Valley for storing and sealing corpses.

Still, space had long been filled, otherwise the Seven Trees wouldn’t have grown so fast, almost reaching the levels of a fifth-grade spiritual plant.

Not to mention, the Seven Trees had indeed pushed through by sheer quantity.

Therefore, whenever Wang Zijia had time, he would extract pollution at intervals, and within less than a month of on-and-off effort, he had almost completely dealt with the corpses.

Threads spread from his entire body, absorbing the final area of corpses before he tossed them to Da Chou and the Five Ghosts and no longer concerned himself with them.

He then immediately teleported into Duobao World and likewise arrived at the peculiar underground space of Duobao World.

Passing by a number of bizarre Flesh Fields, he reached the somewhat sinister God Statue Sculpture.

The statue gave a twisted smile as it tilted its head towards Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia responded with a resplendent smile, but in the glow of red light and amidst the bizarre environment, he looked even more sinister.

The next moment, Wang Zijia’s Primordial Spirit stepped out from his body, clutching the blood-red book as he plunged into the body of the sculpture.

Instantly, Wang Zijia’s perspective changed dramatically.

It was as if he was floating in the sky, overlooking a land, a domain covered by a network of statues, as if it were his own Divine Kingdom.

Although he possessed a Divine Position and could draw on incense offerings to some extent, without cultivating a Divine Dao method, lacking a divine nature, and not even having an ancient Imperial Sealing Talisman Summon, he couldn’t fully achieve the omnipresence with every thought and share his consciousness with thousands of believers.

However, with the mystical statue made from the Mystical Pearl of Thousand Forms, he could achieve some semblance of it.

...

As Wang Zijia entered the God Statue Sculpture, it erupted with strong spiritual light.

At the same time, in the Mortal World locations such as the Wanyu Sect, Blissful Gate, Bone Soul Sect, Blood Demon Sect, and over half of the regions and towns in the Spirit Suppressing Realm, as well as in the Qinglian World, statues of Wang Zijia began to emit a subtle glow.

It seemed as though, if Wang Zijia wished, he could manifest himself anywhere by using the statues as his vessel and descend to the world as a deity.

Yet Wang Zijia did not disturb anyone, and as he observed the statues covering most of the Spirit Suppressing Realm below, he willed something to happen.

Instantly, the Spirit Suppressing Realm lit up like a myriad of homes illuminating the night.

Dots of incense offerings flew out from countless household’s Longevity Tablets, the concentration of their daily prayers.

Like moths to a flame, they converged towards the statues in various provincial capitals.

In the next moment, thousands of pillars of incense offerings soared into the sky.

Following the guidance within the waning light, they all converged above Duobao World, forming a massive pillar of incense offerings that descended directly down.

It crossed the earth’s surface and poured into the statues.

"Pray to the noble and merciful Immortal Venerate to bless my family with safety, without sickness or disaster!"

"Begging for the great mercy of the Immortal Venerate to slay these devils."

"Immortal Venerate, how can there be something like the Blood Demon Holy Religion in this world."

"..."

In that instant, Wang Zijia’s mind exploded as, along with the surge of incense power, came countless prayers.

This was already a significant pollution of the mortal desires and thoughts, and amongst it, there was also the madness of many people, as well as pollution carried by some believers who had been tainted by sin.

This was one of the fundamental reasons why Shen Hong prohibited gods in the Fourth Epoch.

After believers were infected by the madness and sin, their faith often did not disappear, but rather transformed into that of disfigured zealots.

And with that madness and pollution, fueled by intense belief, it would extend towards the deities they worshipped.

Even if the deity was very powerful, such pollution, if accumulated, would lead to a rapid fall and detrimental mutation, eventually turning into a monstrous Mad God.

Then, because of worship, the monstrous deity would pollute the entire group of believers who worshipped it, turning the followers into a horde of madmen.

Once the madness began, the gods would become key nodes in a network of insanity, like servers spreading contagion, ultimately leading to the extinction of their race.

The so-called Divine Evil Disaster, where all the ten thousand tribes go mad, was exactly this!

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As Wang Zijia heard these prayers, the core god statue sculpture he embodied began to change rapidly.

It seemed as if it had come to life, wearing a sly grin, growing more arms and human faces, gradually transforming into something indescribable, as though countless people were struggling inside it.

Fortunately, Wang Zijia had prepared in advance. At the moment when the madness invaded him, he took refuge in the Chaotic Sea of Knowledge.

Under the illumination of the Golden Balance, an incense weight was quickly born and rapidly grew.

Wang Zijia did not know his own limit for endurance and dared not wait.

"Value +17.45 million!"

"Value +20.98 million!"

"Value +32.15 million!"

"······"

The accumulated incense from billions of people over seven years was quite significant. As the massive amount of incense poured in, Wang Zijia’s value grew rapidly while the statue outside ceased its bizarre transformation.

This continued for most of the day before all activity finally subsided.

Afterward, Wang Zijia returned to his original body and extracted the Elixir Gourd. It contained lower-grade elixirs refined recently by Wanyu, as well as previous accumulations.

Wang Zijia also began to eat voraciously once again.

Another huge amount of value was credited.

"Value +14.4 billion!"

After two days of this process, Wang Zijia had absorbed all his accumulations.

Dao cultivation: 6000 years (10 billion/10 billion)

Taiji: 21.1 billion

Wang Zijia looked at his value and then turned his attention to the array he had just learned.

Array of Stars – Introduction (Not Yet Started 1 billion / 10 billion)

The Primary Inheritance of the Eighth Rank required 200 billion to achieve Great Mastery, something Wang Zijia naturally couldn’t handle in a short time.

But he didn’t need to achieve Great Mastery to set up the array!

[Do you want to spend 19 billion value to upgrade the Array of Stars from the Dao Code of the Eighth Rank to Proficiency?]

"Yes!"

Array of Stars – Introduction (Proficient 200 billion/1000 billion)

Taiji: 2.1 billion

As Wang Zijia confirmed, the value was rapidly exchanged. This time, unlike previous spell insights, was completely different.

Wang Zijia fell into a daze, not sensing any sudden flash of information.

He felt lighter and lighter, floating upwards, as if he had traversed endless time and space, arriving in an unknown starry sky.

Here, the stars twinkled, emitting dazzling spiritual light.

In the next moment, the stars connected to form a miraculous whole.

An immense power was born upon it.

Wang Zijia felt as if he had merged with the stars, becoming one with them. It was then that he realized that these stars seemed to be people—or rather, immortals!

At the core of the array, a purple star shined as a pair of strange eyes seemed to sense something and gazed towards Wang Zijia.

In that instant, Wang Zijia felt a cataclysmic power of terrifying magnitude!

In the next moment, the stars pulsed as if they wanted to communicate something to Wang Zijia.

However, before Wang Zijia could fully perceive it, the void shattered and an infinite, blood-red, colossal foot stomped towards him, or rather, towards the array.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the heavens shattered, the world was destroyed, and a thick ominous presence spread, engulfing the world with insanity.

"Hmm!"

With a muffled sound, Wang Zijia came to his senses, his complexion pale, his mind profoundly shaken.

"Was that just now... an inheritance? Similar to the Holy Realm inheritance of Duobao Dao?"

"No, this inheritance was even more direct and precise, without the seeding of the whole world like Duobao Dao. It must have been a very precise inheritance!"

"Also, what was that blood-colored colossal foot at the end?"

"Weng!"

Without time to ponder further, Wang Zijia was drawn back to reality by the disturbance around him.

He was now floating in the sky, above was a large hole leading straight down to the underground.

Clearly, that was where he had floated up from just now.