As the incense gathered, Wang Zijia's face gradually showed joy.

The statue that had just been completed began to change, with a faint smile on the corner of its mouth, and its perfect body that was bright red turned a little darker red.

At the same time, an indescribable and inexplicable temperament rose from the sculpture's body, like an evil worshiper in a mass grave.

The whole sculpture was surrounded by a yin aura, extremely evil, and had a raging devil flame.

The statue, which was full of Zen and fairy spirit the moment before, turned into an evil demon ancestor with a weird smile the next moment.

He stared at himself with a weird look.

"Uh..."

Wang Zijia's smile froze on his face!

Anyone who saw this sculpture for the first time would never think that what they believed in was some immortal Buddha, but some demon!

However, in order to be cool, he specially chose the mountain opposite the Nanfei Market, so that the whole market could see the mountain-like sculpture statue when they looked up!

"It's fine if this... thing is abnormal for me, but what's the point of making something like this that I made with the fruit fragments of the Buddhist boss?"

"The Buddha Bodhisattva turned into the Demon Evil Lord, right?!!!"

"The main character is a standard demon and monster that cannot be seen in the light, right?!"

"I'm really screwed!!!"

At this moment, Wang Zijia looked at the strange statue in front of him and felt that it was more evil than the original body of the Thousand Buddhas and Thousands of Statues. He wanted to vomit in his heart.

Of course, he couldn't review what was wrong with himself!

It should be because this is the Weird Domain, and the method used is also imitating the reason of the Weird Lord who was destroyed by him, which affected the statue.

Yes, it must be like this!

It's an external factor, and it has nothing to do with him. He is the authentic God of the Wanyu Holy Land, a complete Xuanmen authentic!

It's impossible to make a Shinto statue with such a weird thing!

While Wang Zijia was thinking, his magic power surged again, and the statue slowly sank into the ground.

It's better not to show off this kind of broken thing, otherwise if someone sees it, it's not a question of whether it's cool or not, but a question of whether everyone will call for it to be beaten or killed!

Just let it collect incense on its own!

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A few days later, Wang Zijia took all the monsters in the strange domain underground.

And he used magic power to condense countless crystal red crystals underground to build a huge underground space.

With the sculpture as the center and the Hundred Demons Meat Field as the fulcrum, a huge underground world was formed.

The sculpture inside was evil and charming, and the meat field was wriggling. The whole world was full of a sense of weirdness, evil, and weirdness, which was absolutely worthy of the predecessor of the Hundred Demons Weird Domain, and even more than that.

And the world on the ground was carefully repaired by Wang Zijia, becoming beautiful and magnificent, and became a veritable paradise.

Of course, the current level is not enough, the spirituality is not enough, and it is still a little bit short.

The fairy air is floating on the ground, and the underground is comparable to the Shura Weird Domain. The contrast is full, as if it is two worlds.

So far, this place was officially renamed Duobao Realm by Wang Zijia!

The foundation and starting point of his earthly immortal path officially set sail from here!

After the preliminary planning and rough transformation of the entire Duobao Realm, Wang Zijia prepared a lot of things and left this place.

Although Duobao Realm will become the core of his future power building, it is not now.

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Changbao Kyoto, Jinghuang Market, Jinghuang Cave Mansion.

After several days of cultivation, Zhuo Xiaokuan has initially stabilized his own cultivation and is adapting to the changes in strength.

During this process, he also took some time to make some contact with the two gods of the royal family.

Politely declined their intention to recruit!

After the royal family found out that this suddenly enlightened god was a left-handed boss, they were not very willing.

Therefore, both sides treated each other with respect and courtesy.

On this day, the night was as dark as water. Zhuo Xiaokuan had just finished his practice and got up to the courtyard.

He looked up at the bright moon in the sky, his expression was full of emotion. He really didn't expect that he would become a god one day.

These days, he often recalled everything that happened on that day, and everything felt like a dream.

Real and dreamy!

The next moment, his pupils shrank slightly.

I saw strands of moonlight gathering beside him, and an illusory figure emerged.

It was Yun Zhongzi's special figure who was obviously very young, looked like a young man at first glance, middle-aged again, and felt like an old man.

Although it was just an illusion, it was not a brilliant method, but it could appear by his side anytime and anywhere, and he could not detect any trace.

This already explained too many things.

It also showed that there was actually no essential difference between his cultivation as an infant god and a real person in the eyes of the other party.

If he could easily make him successful, he could naturally destroy him with a raise of his hand. It was not a difficult thing to think.

"Greetings, Senior Yun Zhongzi!" Zhuo Xiaokuan was slightly surprised for a moment, and immediately greeted him.

"Since your cultivation is stable, let's go to the Demon Sect!" Yun Zhongzi looked at him and said, "Are you ready?"

"I'm ready, and I'll leave for the Demon Sect tomorrow!" Zhuo Xiaokuan immediately responded respectfully.

Regarding the mission, he not only didn't want to default on it, but he also wanted to complete it seriously.

If he didn't seize this heaven-defying opportunity, he would live in regret for the rest of his life.

"Don't bother so much, I'll take you there! Is there anything else you need to bring?" Yun Zhongzi asked calmly.

Zhuo Xiaokuan paused slightly, his face slightly happy.

It would be better if he could go directly into the Demon Sect, which would save him a lot of trouble. After all, the fight between Wan Yu and Gu Hun Guan is a bit intense now.

With his cultivation level, it is a bit difficult to quietly pass through the war zone defense line and enter the Demon Sect's hinterland. It will take a long time to take a detour.

"Senior, please wait!" As he spoke, he flashed into the cave and came out in a moment.

Obviously, he has indeed prepared everything these days.

"Okay, senior, what should we do now?"

He was expectant, his eyes were bright, and he obviously wanted to see the methods of this suspected ancient immortal.

"Then let's go!"

As Yun Zhongzi spoke lightly, the next moment, Zhuo Xiaokuan did not see any amazing method, and did not even see the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

Yun Zhongzi just waved his sleeves at him as if he was chasing away a fly.

In an instant, he fell into chaos, feeling a dizzy and rolling.

In just a few breaths, he had arrived at an unknown place.

After a while, he came back to his senses, collected his mind, and took out the map of the Demon Gate that he had spent a lot of money to get.

He found that he had officially entered the heart of the Demon Gate at this moment. In a few breaths, he had traveled more than tens of millions of miles.

"Is this... Is this the legendary immortal's magical power?"

His mind flickered for a while, then he identified the direction and left quickly.

After a long time, when Jiang Mingda and his team passed by, an anchor magic weapon buried by Wang Zijia flickered.

A phantom of Yun Zhongzi emerged, looking at Zhuo Xiaokuan who was leaving, whispering in his heart: "I hope you can give me some surprises, at least see the success of this direction!"

As he spoke, the phantom collapsed, and the anchor magic weapon returned to calm again, turning into a mass of rock, lying quietly underground, waiting to be used next time.

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Time passed in a flash, and another half a month had passed. It had been more than 20 days since the last meeting with the royal family Li Xingming.

When Li Xingming was about to be disappointed, the news of Chu Jiefu suddenly appeared, which made him very happy.

The next day, on the city wall of Qinghe Prefecture.

The sun was rising, and a figure had been waiting on the city wall for a long time. On its shoulder, there was a washbasin-sized turtle with sleepy eyes and listless spirits.

The old figure was waiting quietly, looking at the rising sun in a trance.

When the sun left the horizon and reached the agreed time, a figure came late.

Li Xingming, who was waiting, felt it and immediately turned his head to look.

I saw a figure, stepping on a flying sword, like a stream of light, flashing in front of him in an instant.

When he saw the figure clearly, the other party had already come to him and landed on the city wall.

"Hello, Brother Xingming!" Wang Zijia saluted him and said, "I am late, please forgive me!"

"Master Chu is polite, I came a little early." Li Xingming immediately returned the salute.

After a month of getting along, the two were already familiar with each other.

Wang Zijia looked at Li Xingming and asked, "Shall we set off now?"

"Yes!" As Li Xingming spoke, he took out a flying boat and threw it into the sky, saying, "Ancestor Gui Cheng's trip will make too much noise, Master Chu doesn't mind, right?"

The two floated onto the flying boat and asked.

"Brother Xingming, you are joking. We are not going to participate in any grand event, so of course it is better to keep a low profile." Wang Zijia smiled and replied:

"By the way, Brother Xingming, where are the juniors who followed you? I thought you were going to take them with you to explore?"

Li Xingming shook his head and said, "I have asked them to go back first. If they are not fully aware of it, it will be a burden if they are taken with them."

Wang Zijia nodded and did not ask any more questions. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "Brother Xingming, since you have been thinking about that place for a hundred years, have you got any surrounding information?"

"Master Chu, you don't know how difficult it is to obtain the secrets related to the gods." Li Xingming smiled bitterly, paused for a moment, and said:

"The relevant information, purchased in the Wentian Pavilion, starts at more than a thousand spiritual essences, which is already the price of a fourth-grade magic weapon!"

"And they also clearly said that the relevant information is just various unconfirmed secrets, whether it is useful or not, whether it is true or not, it is completely unguaranteed."

Wang Zijia was stunned when he heard it. Just a little secret biography or something, dare to start with a price of 10 million magic money?

Is the intelligence business so wild?

What level of profit is this?

At this moment, Wang Zijia fully realized why Wentian Pavilion can be independent of the six major forces in Zhenling Domain and has always been the one sitting on the fence to watch the scenery.

The two chatted as they walked forward.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the two left the Changbao area and entered the mountain area bordering Changbao and Feixian Sect.

The speed didn't drop much, but occasionally the two of them would tacitly release a stream of spiritual light to kill some demons.

To prevent them from chasing them and making too much noise.

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