My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange
Chapter 971 - 780: Farewell to the Inheritance Memories of the East and West?_2

Chapter 971: Chapter 780: Farewell to the Inheritance Memories of the East and West?_2

No, it wasn’t ineffective.

It was more like the original final secret protection, the power of early warning, did not include him in its protection, or perhaps it recognized him as one of its own???

This made Wang Zijia, who passed through, inexplicably look back, wondering what this meant.

However, there wasn’t time for further study, and he continued forward two steps.

The next moment, space suddenly opened up.

A huge hollowed-out mountain belly space, beneath the hemispherical dome, was a pool of flesh and blood.

Indeed, countless blood waters converged, with bones sinking and floating within, wriggling.

Clearly, the disaster and turmoil in the cities of the Yaoshan Realm over the past month or two were indeed their doing, with the goal of plundering the population to create the thing here.

The rich scent of blood and resentment here almost solidified into a tangible form, and Wang Zijia could even hear the countless miserable screams within.

However, at this moment, Wang Zijia didn’t have much time to pay attention to these details, as all his focus was attracted by something in the center of the flesh and blood pool.

It was a blood-colored altar several zhang in diameter, the altar looked like pure jade stone that had been soaked in blood water, stained with countless fresh blood and sins.

In the transparent material, countless blood-colored networks and runes flashed, with filthy powers continually converging from the blood pool towards the altar.

At the center of the altar, there was a sculpture that resembled a blood crystal.

The sculpture, over three zhang tall, humanoid in shape, with a green face and sharp fangs, a face full of horizontal flesh, muscles bulging all over its body, but at the place of the ears, there were also two ghost faces, a standard image of an Asura Yaksa from the Other Domains.

However, upon seeing this object, Wang Zijia felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he froze on the spot.

The reason being, Wang Zijia had seen this object before, or at least an extremely similar one.

And it was in the future when he was very young!

Back when Wang Zijia was still in the Child Stage of cultivation, seeking resources for promotion in the Hundred Demon Bewitching Domain, embarking on his lifelong career of Ground Cleaning, picking up trash!

It was his first time, finding treasure through trash-picking!

A Spell with inherited memories, seemingly a natural talent;

A Spell inheritance that laid a solid foundation of flesh and blood among his many Dao Consistencies: Blood Droplet!

In that Spell acquisition, he obtained inherited memories, witnessing an unknown existence falling from the boundless Blood Sea.

And the existence in those memories was nearly ninety percent similar to the object in front of him.

This unique appearance and exotic flavor, Wang Zijia had never encountered elsewhere apart from the inherited memories.

Moreover, his subsequent entanglements with Qi Chounu and Blood Cicada were also due to such inherited memories.

And the half blood-colored crystal that Blood Cicada eventually produced was obviously related to this object.

It could be said that since Wang Zijia officially started his cultivation and forged his Dao Foundation, the entanglements with the entities behind this sculpture had never ceased.

Now, he had actually seen it in the Fourth Epoch as well!

’So, by leaving the Time-Space Capsule, sending me back to this time node, it is because of this thing?’

’Is this the apocalyptic trigger?’

At that moment, various thoughts flashed rapidly through Wang Zijia’s mind.

However, before Wang Zijia could do anything, the entire space abruptly fell silent.

The blood-red sculpture slowly turned its head and opened its eyes, gazing at Wang Zijia with a momentary brilliance in its blood-colored pupils.

At that moment, Wang Zijia froze entirely.

What kind of eyes were those – the purest evil, as if countless mountains of corpses and seas of blood emerged before his eyes and various resentments and screams rang in his brain.

"Weng!"

The next moment, the Balanced Scale in his mind shook, and golden light filled the space, rousing Wang Zijia back to his senses.

Only then did he realize that at some unknown point, he had turned into a mass of blood water.

It was precisely this blood form that allowed him to dodge the opponent’s glaring eye from before, preventing him from becoming part of the blood pool below.

Well, or rather, his liquid form was immune to the opponent’s pollution!

The opponent’s power did not target Wang Zijia in this form, considering him one of their own!

However, as Wang Zijia came back to his senses, there was an evident confusion in the sculpture’s eyes, as if a question-and-answer robot had encountered a bug.

The next moment, as the Balanced Scale’s power fluctuated, the sculpture suddenly went into a rage.

It was as if it saw its own inheritor tainted by something disgusting,

Or as if it saw its power being stolen by something disgusting.

Extreme rage!

"You filthy Zhang-surnamed rats, go to hell—all of you!"

The sculpture actually spoke, uttering an angry roar, and in the next moment, countless auras of blood and resentment surged towards Wang Zijia who was now a blood water mass.

However, not only was it ineffective against Wang Zijia, but······

"Value + 1 billion!"

"Value + 1.5 billion!"

Instead, this unknown force became nourishment for Wang Zijia, leaving him momentarily stunned.

What kind of divine operation was this, pelting someone with nourishment?

Am I supposed to sweeten you to death with cake?!

During this process, Wang Zijia also felt a brilliant Blood Droplet begin to condense inside him.

To think, with his current level of cultivation, forming a complete Blood Droplet would require one hundred billion in value!

And the sculpture also sensed the situation of Wang Zijia in the form of a blood mass, because in the blood mass, the bright crystal that was forming was too conspicuous.

"Roar!"

The sculpture went into a complete fury, bellowing wildly, having lost all reason.