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Chapter 872 - 725: The Dao Consistency that Leads Directly to the Saint Third Realm!

Chapter 872: Chapter 725: The Dao Consistency that Leads Directly to the Saint Third Realm!

The surroundings were filled with countless runes twinkling and spiritual light interconnecting, centered around Wang Zijia, to form a miraculous Great Array network.

No, it was with Wang Zijia’s Life-bound Immortal Treasure, the False Dao True Book, as the core and the entire Duobao World as support, that formed an extraordinary Great Array.

"Is this... the core structure of the Array of Stars?"

"The additional benefit that came with the inheritance just now?"

Looking at the Array that had automatically condensed during his inheritance, a glint flashed in Wang Zijia’s eyes. With the knowledge of arrays in his mind, he began to operate it quickly.

He hadn’t felt any enlightenment before, just watching a battle scene that was both chaotic and inexplicable.

But as Wang Zijia started, he discovered that his control over the Array of Stars was exceptionally familiar, almost like an instinct.

As these feelings emerged, Wang Zijia, who originally planned to take this opportunity to fix the array and refine it into an array instrument, suddenly had a change of thought and switched directions.

The Blood-Red Book glittered, and the Duobao World began to shake violently.

Countless mountains and stones rose into the air, becoming miniature stars in the sky.

And the inheritance runes in the sky’s array, under Wang Zijia’s guidance, began to fly into the stars.

As the runes merged, the newly condensed miniature stars actually started to twinkle, and once all the nascent stars were connected.

They ascended rapidly, and the space of the Duobao World expanded continuously, reaching the limit of the Cave Heaven Worlds in a moment.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the myriad stars merged into the Duobao World, becoming an integral part of it, adorning the sky of the Duobao World.

The whole Great Array, like a dragon’s backbone, merged into the Duobao World, becoming the structural support and part of the rules!

The Duobao World had become a world-class Array Disk!

Even the future path of advancement for the Duobao World had thus emerged.

Refining thousands of worlds, perfecting the Duobao World’s Array of Stars, and ultimately transforming the Duobao World into both a world and a peerless Great Array, the kind of supreme Great Array that uses the World itself as a basis.

This path alone was a stunning Dao consistency leading straight to the Saint Third Realm, enough for a person to enter through the array, eventually stepping into the Saint Realm!

Even without considering these distant matters, just currently, Wang Zijia was equivalent to carrying an Eighth-Rank Array Disk with him.

It was an Eighth-Rank Array Disk based on the world itself, which could significantly enhance his combat power.

Previously, he had been planning to use some materials and base it on the Spirit Suppressing Realm to arrange a temporary water point array to refine a realm and create a Magma Destruction World Heart.

Now, it seems he has a better choice.

"Gulp!"

Even Wang Zijia couldn’t help swallowing his saliva as he looked at the Duobao World, as if gazing upon a treasure!

"Haha... Haha..."

The immense and unexpected surprise made Wang Zijia’s laughter grow louder, eventually turning into a mad cackle.

...

In the days that followed, Wang Zijia hardly left the Duobao World, engrossed in researching its changes and usages, oblivious to the outside world.

As time went on and the Immortal Ascension Celebration drew nearer, due to it turning from one to two celebrations and the preliminary determination of the Alliance’s charter, the scope of the celebration expanded once again.

The other Three Sects also sent countless disciples once more, giving the impression that they were leaving no stone unturned to meet at the Wanyu Association.

It wasn’t just the Four Sects; the rankings of the Affiliated Sects under them, and the few scattered powers in the Spirit Suppressing Realm, all began to converge on Wanyu.

Wanyu became increasingly bustling and gradually overcrowded.

Even with the expansive territories of the Outer Sects belonging to the myriad branches, it began to feel cramped, showing the sheer number of monks that had arrived.

To consider, the normal population of cultivators based in Wanyu already exceeded a hundred million; it would have to accommodate three to five times that number to start feeling crowded.

In this, the Xilin Branches were the hardest hit, overrun, and almost unable to accommodate more.

At White Peach Peak, a group of managers was frantically busy, even the newly-appointed Ice Frost was feeling overwhelmed.

Wang Zijia had no connection to these matter, remaining in his retreat.

Time passed, and it was over a dozen days in a flash.

One day, Wang Zijia was awakened by An Xingsheng’s transmission and temporarily stopped his research on the Duobao World and the Array of Stars.

As soon as he left the Duobao World and came to the White Peach Courtyard, he saw a weary An Xingsheng.

An Xingsheng, near the Perfected Realm, even had dark circles under his eyes!

"How long have you not rested?" Wang Zijia asked An Xingsheng.

Upon hearing this, An Xingsheng gave Wang Zijia a rare look of reproach and said, "Sect Master, just go downstairs and see for yourself."

Hearing this, Wang Zijia shook his head and said, "I’m very busy, if it’s not a big deal, handle it yourselves!"

Kidding, with the Immortal Ascension Celebration and the Town Spirit Domain Immortal Alliance meeting and other large events happening together, could there be few things to handle?

If he emerged at this time, he wouldn’t expect to return to his leisurely seclusion.

An Xingsheng’s expression became even more reproachful.

"Calling me out, it wouldn’t be just to have me deal with these matters, would it?" Wang Zijia asked expressionlessly.

Upon hearing this, An Xingsheng produced a Storage Bag and said, "The Materials you requested, the Head Teacher has gathered them all. For some items that were not available, alternative items have been found as well."

Although they were no longer essential, Wang Zijia was still pleased to have them, as they would make things even better.

He looked at the Storage Bag and nodded, saying, "I understand."

An Xingsheng saw this and decided not to linger. He bowed to Wang Zijia and hurriedly turned to leave, looking genuinely busy.

After watching him leave, Wang Zijia didn’t meddle any further and dove back into Duobao World.

Opening his Storage Bag, a great pile of spiritual materials flew out.

Wang Zijia first carefully inspected them, and, after confirming there were no issues, his thoughts stirred, a book appeared, and seven stars suddenly descended from the sky.

They were interconnected, and a sea of fire erupted above them.

Wang Zijia hovered within, calmly grabbing some Materials and casting them into the starry sea of fire, resembling a World-refining furnace.

One after another, the spiritual materials melted, and a myriad of Runes were swiftly cast by Wang Zijia.

One after another, flagpoles of Sixth Grade Magic Treasure level rapidly took shape.

Of course, they weren’t Magic Treasures in the true sense, even now, for Wang Zijia to craft Sixth Grade Magic Treasures, it would require considerable effort.

These were Array Chess pieces!

He originally planned to set up the Star Constellation Great Formation to refine the World and create Immortal Spirits.

Now with Duobao World, these were only meant to better Control the Array, serving as permission keys rather than pillars of the Array’s power, making their crafting much simpler.

As an endless flow of Runes poured in, rod after rod of Array Chess quickly materialized.

...

As time passed during Wang Zijia’s crafting, Wanyu became livelier and livelier.

Every day, all sorts of magic-driven transports arrived. Each courtyard was bustling with activity, especially the Etiquette Institute, which had already urgently summoned five groups of disciples, yet they were still frantically busy.

Eventually, every Sect, clan, and monk with any status within the Spirit Suppressing Realm had gathered in Wanyu.

Finally, the long-awaited Immortal Ascension Celebration had begun.

...

Early that day, the Wanyu great Array started operating.

Firstly, a surge of Spiritual Light blasted from Qifeng, spreading across the Entire Sect.

Immediately, everyone saw the Channel Stabilizing Treasures of all the branches light up with Spiritual Light.

Runes emerged, and Spiritual power converged.

Above everyone’s heads, at not too great a height, turned into vast Cloud Beds. Then one by one, Cloud Palaces were sketched out swiftly by the Spiritual power, transitioning from ethereal to solid.

Once everything was in place, the monks with the right to attend the celebration, holding their corresponding tickets, were enveloped in Spiritual Light and flew toward the sky-bound clouds, as if ascending to immortality.

The Cloudy Immortal Palaces in the sky were now faintly visible, and the immortals ascended to attend the banquet—a scene reminiscent of the descriptions of the Dao Court era from storybooks, incredibly spectacular.

Such a sight left countless monks entranced!

...

As the celebrating monks began to be ushered onto the Cloud Beds, when everyone arrived above them,

They saw endless Cloud Beds, with numerous White Jade Immortal Palaces standing tall among them, surrounded by clouds and mist, and several tables set up here and there.

The attendees took their seats amongst the mists, half-hidden, unintentionally gaining a hint of celestial charm.

Looking into the distance, the area around each Palace was also filled with silhouettes of countless monks, resembling Immortal Gods.

This celebration wasn’t just the effort of Wanyu alone.

Disciples from all Four Sects gave their strength, and the overall layout was personally arranged and calculated by Du Yudao, replicating the sight of Ancient Dao Courts.

It could indeed be regarded as befitting an Immortal Family’s atmosphere. One could say that the Spirit Suppressing Realm hadn’t seen such a grand Celestial banquet in a very long time.

All these scenes left the crowd dumbstruck for a long while.

...

With everyone’s arrival, the banquet began.

Serving Spiritual Wine and Spirit Fruits, with the sound of celestial music in the air, fairies danced among the clouds.

The entire cloud realm was divided into countless areas, with a banquet being held in each area.

Phantoms danced across the sky, displaying the banquet scene from the core Great Hall in the clouds.

Laughter and chatter filled the air among countless monks, with lights interweaving, resembling the grandeur of the Queen Mother’s Flat Peach Festival.

Of course, these were all for show—the status of participating monks and the Spiritual Objects at the banquet couldn’t compare.

Even so, this event opened the eyes of many attending monks from the Spirit Suppressing Realm, all looking to broaden their horizons.

Groups of monks at the Celestial Feast chatted away, savored tea, and discussed the Dao, basking in the highlight of their lives.

The festivities commenced from early morning and continued until midday.

As time passed without any Tribulation Crossing Cultivators appearing or anyone addressing the crowd, the attendees grew curious.

Just as it reached midday, the bustling Cloudy Immortal Feast remained lively, but the phantom scene of the core Great Hall disappeared from view.

Before anyone could wonder, they were dumbstruck to look up and see the sky suddenly darkening.

Then, more than ten Tribulation Crossing Cultivators appeared from the Nine Heavens, each holding a huge flag, twinkling with dazzling Spiritual Light.

As their Spiritual Light burst forth, the pitch-black sky suddenly revealed a sky full of starry Light Spots, flickering and creating connecting lines.

With numerous Runes flashing, a giant Array Map formed.

The moment the Array Map took shape, a boundless sea of fire spread, startling the monks below into involuntarily ducking and bending over, fearful of being scorched.