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Chapter 922 - 762: The Supreme Immortal Treasure Picked Up for Free! [Seeking Subscriptions, Seeking Monthly Tickets]

Chapter 922: Chapter 762: The Supreme Immortal Treasure Picked Up for Free! [Seeking Subscriptions, Seeking Monthly Tickets]

Moreover, these runes were actually one with the Dragon Vein Formation, constantly possessing terrifying power, refining this place.

Under the control of the Central Mastermind, Human Skin Puppets brought back piles of abnormally mutated corpses, dividing them into designated areas and casting them into various pools.

As the corpses fell and the Great Array operated, part of the pollution that could be extracted from these corpses was collected by a Blood-colored Gourd suspended above the entire Warehouse, the Time-burying Gourd, which stored the pollution in a state of halted time within the gourd.

Afterward, these bodies slowly melted away, turning into pools of blood mud.

The entire Warehouse area was filled with countless blood-colored pools of varying sizes, all filled with mounds of asphalt-like flesh and blood mud, the substance continuously churning as various oddly shaped bones sank and floated occasionally.

This improvement was something he managed after killing the Blood Cicada and obtaining some things, using Divine Power in conjunction with the Great Array to achieve it.

It was to ensure that nothing would be wasted during the long periods when he was not around.

However, after this modification, it was indeed optimized very well, it’s just that...

Now, whether it’s the appearance or otherwise, calling it a Demonic Kiln, no one would object!

After all, any normal person coming here would never assume this to be the core foundation of an Immortal Sect’s Great Array!

"Gurgle!"

The Five Ghosts emerged silently, swallowing saliva as they looked at the blood pools, like a drunkard eyeing aged wine.

"Quack quack!"

Da Chou also jumped out, gently calling out.

Wang Zijia glanced at them and said, "Eat!"

At the command, the six creatures plunged into the pools of flesh and blood, burying themselves in the blood mud and frantically devouring it.

Wang Zijia ignored them and came to the center of the hall, entangled by tree roots, which now was a center piled with countless runes, surrounded by pools of flesh and blood.

The roots of the Sky Dome tree intertwined downwards, forming vine pillars, encapsulating a Wisdom Brain, and finally on the ground, creating a peculiar vine-wrapped altar, akin to a heretical cult’s shrine!

Wang Zijia approached the vine pillar, and with a thought, the Time-burying Gourd extracting pollution from the entire Warehouse flew down from the sky.

This was a special storage Magic Treasure that Wang Zijia had meticulously crafted in his early years, a rare storage artifact of the Space-Time Path, also considered a Seal Treasure, where time and space could be suspended inside.

Therefore, using it to store the extracted pollution couldn’t be more appropriate.

After all, ordinary treasures, once contaminated with pollution, would not just be unable to store anything, but would themselves undergo detrimental mutations.

...

As Wang Zijia’s thoughts turned, the gourd began spewing the sealed pollution within.

In an instant, a rich sense of ill-omen and filth spread towards Wang Zijia, attempting to engulf and infect him.

Wang Zijia was not afraid of the approaching threat.

"Value +200 million!"

"Value +300 million!"

"..."

As Wang Zijia rapidly exchanged the value, the gourd stopped after he had consumed more than half of its contents.

Currently, the gourd contained all the pollution, which Wang Zijia could not completely absorb by himself; he had to reserve thirty percent for the operations of the Immortal Alliance and the training of martial artists.

After all, the Contribution system of the Immortal Alliance actually mirrors the "value," and he needed to motivate his subordinates to collect Nether Corpses for him, forming a positive cycle.

"Value +21.3 billion!"

Taiji: 24.5 billion

Over two hundred billion in a single year was already terrifying, and this number was set to increase exponentially as he expanded his operations, until all the polluted mutated creatures were completely eradicated.

’It seems, this Sinful Disaster may not necessarily be a bad thing for me,’ Wang Zijia thought. Though it might seem morally lax to think this way, he couldn’t help himself.

After all, even if he didn’t absorb it, it would still be like this, and by absorbing it, he could purify it even more thoroughly!

In fact, it could be considered accumulating great virtue, the kind of great virtue indeed!

As thoughts cluttered his mind, Wang Zijia left the Underground Base and entered the Duobao World. He began planning an area to establish a special crafting workshop for producing the Immortal Alliance Identity token: the Immortal Spirit Dao Disc.

...

The next day, within the Duobao World.

Wang Zijia’s body circulated with Immortal Yuan, and a Blood-Red Book in front of him emanated Immortal Light.

In this state, within the Duobao World, he was a supreme Guru who wielded the power of the Heavenly Dao.

At the moment, in a corner of the Duobao World, under his power, the world was rapidly changing.

Heaps of mud rolled like molten rock, amalgamating, and ultimately transforming into a complex of buildings. During this process, the nature of the mud changed, becoming increasingly translucent and eventually turning into buildings akin to mutton-fat jade.

Amid wispy Immortal Qi, carrying a hint of classical charm, the upturned eaves and ornate ridges also blended with a touch of unique modern style.

In this crafting town, there were also a few peculiar living miracles of architecture, interspersed among them.

Before Wang Zijia could finish setting up this Immortal Spirit Dao Disc production workshop, he was interrupted by a transmitted message that disrupted his work.

Frowning, he left the Duobao World.

...

No sooner had Wang Zijia opened the door to the Cultivation Room than he saw An Xingsheng waiting respectfully at the door.

"What’s the matter?" Wang Zijia looked at An Xingsheng and asked.

"Vein Master, the Restricted Mysterious Area of the Qinglian World has shown unusual activity. Since this is a place you instructed us to monitor particularly, I didn’t dare to delay, and I thought it best to inform you immediately," An Xingsheng reported.

"Hmm?" Wang Zijia’s expression changed upon hearing this, and in the next moment, he vanished from the doorway.