I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

Chapter 572: The new student Li Zhengfang pays homage to the seniors [asking for monthly tickets and

The four rune groups of calculation, cause and effect, time and space, and demon talent were directly fused into one under the smelting of the second golden weight, and then merged into the law element with the weight, becoming a special force.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Wang Zijia was in a trance.

Instantly, his vision stretched out quickly again uncontrollably.

This time there was no slow process, just a trance, and Wang Zijia came to the endless light ball ocean in the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness.

What surprised Wang Zijia was that he had not yet completed the evolution of his soul.

I saw silver-red air entangled around him, holding a book in his hand.

Being in the chaos, in the light ball ocean, he was like an ancient immortal god, traveling between worlds.

What surprised Wang Zijia was that the chaotic mist, which could be used by him to transform but had no interest in him, actually began to roll with his breath when he appeared.

The soul, which had not yet completed its complete evolution, absorbed some of the power of the chaotic mist.

As the divine light circulated around him, a layer of gray mist filled the air, making it impossible to see clearly.

It made him more mysterious and less elegant and easy-going.

Moreover, Wang Zijia looked into the endless distance.

He found that at some point, in the boundless ocean of light balls, in the depths of chaos, there seemed to be a silver river interspersed in it.

They seemed to have always existed, entangled with each other, complemented each other, and did not interfere with each other.

I don’t know if Wang Zijia could suddenly see it after experiencing the change, or if it appeared because of Wang Zijia’s change.

Looking at the river, Wang Zijia’s brain was confused at the moment.

In the river, countless pictures flashed through his mind.

Huge balls of light collided, boundless darkness swept, blood fell all over the sky, and the world-shaking battle between immortals and gods...

In an instant, Wang Zijia seemed to see countless pictures from the past.

There were too many pictures, too fast, and he could only capture some magnificent ones, but they were useless.

Until a certain moment, he saw a powerful person surrounded by several golden copper coins, combining the power of countless immortals and gods, and in the sea of ​​blood, in the darkness, in the broken world, he cast a hexagram to the sky.

Bloody divination.

He did not just cast one hexagram, but many, many.

Every time he cast a hexagram, countless immortals and gods disappeared, but none of them were afraid, and they all fell one after another, as if the materials and firewood of divination would burn themselves out.

The powerful person who stood tall and upright was also aging rapidly and dissipating in the continuous divination, until the last moment when he turned into nothingness, the money was still beating.

A series of hexagrams like the sound of heaven were told, with a future, a background, and disasters and fortunes.

[Time is different, number is strange, and fate is indescribable! Immortal sin becomes a disaster, and all living beings are poisoned; God sin leaves disaster, and all races are crazy;]

[There are sins in the world, count them as three. The sin of time is the only one, the wheel of life and death, which never ends; the sin of many sins becomes a ghost, the corpses are countless, and the ghost domain is everywhere; the sin of life is trapped, which can infect the world or save the world. 】

【The sins of immortals and gods are all infected by diseases. They can go crazy to survive, or seek immortals to ask for the Tao. Whether it is a disaster or the Tao, it all depends on the heart of Tao! 】

【With the characteristics of sin, the game is set, and the immortals return to silence, break time and space, start the wheel, and open a new sky. 】

【The world will return to the ruins, the end of the law will be the end of the world, and the immortal way will be cut off. There will be a ray of dawn, and it will come to the world with scarlet, and take over the cause and effect of all the worlds! 】

【······】

At this moment, while Wang Zijia saw countless pictures, the hexagram of the amazing power kept emerging in his mind, and the voice became more and more grand.

It seemed to keep echoing in Wang Zijia's mind, repeating, and every additional sentence would repeat countless times, shocking Wang Zijia dizzy.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and was shaken into a strange state with runes all over his eyes by the sound of the hexagram.

The moment he was separated, he returned to his body.

His mind was clear in an instant, everything just now seemed like a dream, and his body was unusually strong.

But then, he was shocked to find that although he was clearly breaking through the soul, his body was no longer a mortal body due to many reasons, probably because of the early condensation of the three great sects, the reason that the soul brought out the chaotic mist, and the small world was too perfect.

Under the influence of many forces, he had already half-energized.

The three great sects condensed, and the body of the law was half-formed. This was not a sign of promotion to the soul, but a sign of tribulation.

At this moment, he also had a feeling that a disaster was coming.

"Is this... the three disasters forging the body?"

"What a joke, shouldn't that come when breaking through the tribulation and condensing the prototype of the immortal body? I just broke through the soul?"

"How can such a big bug appear?"

Various slots kept flashing in his mind, but Wang Zijia had no time to think about these.

This is not a place to be affected by disasters!

He stood up decisively and rushed out of the cave like lightning.

When he came out of the cave, he saw a group of big men surrounding his cave.

When they saw him coming out, they were all stunned and looked over.

He didn't have the time to care about these things at the moment, and rushed straight to the sky.

Seeing this, the people around him all descended from the clouds and landed on the ground, leaving the sky to Wang Zijia.

The next moment, the sky suddenly heated up, and the boundless sea of ​​fire spread with lava, drowning Wang Zijia.

There were countless instruments in the lava, constantly attacking and beating Wang Zijia.

"Fire?"

"Imperial? Lava?"

"Hmm? Why did it change before it became a disaster?"

Before everyone could figure out what was going on, they saw that the sky was full of fire the second before, and the next moment the sea of ​​fire turned into countless spirits, densely clustered around Wang Zijia.

It seemed to be listening to the teachings, and it seemed to be roaring and shouting, as if it was going to tear Wang Zijia apart the next moment.

However, before these scenes became a complete disaster, the picture changed again, and a strange river suddenly appeared.

The river was like the Yellow Spring, but it was silver, with countless dead bones floating in it, as if they wanted to break free from it and grab Wang Zijia on the river.

It is true that the three disasters of the tribulation change according to one's own Taoism, and it is also true that everyone is different, but it will not change that one will enter the next disaster after one disaster is passed.

However, countless phantoms around Wang Zijia kept alternating, and the three major themes kept changing.

But none of them could finally condense into a solid entity to forge Wang Zijia.

Constantly alternating, it was like a bug!

But these are not all illusions, they are indeed unformed disasters, and because of this, Wang Zijia is not at ease.

While bearing these illusions, there are also various forces trying to destroy his body.

While he keeps dealing with them, his whole body is tense, waiting for the illusion to finally take shape.

However, after such scenes alternated for dozens of breaths, they finally failed to take shape. They all collapsed into auras all over the sky, and were sucked into Wang Zijia's body, causing his breath to change for a while.

"Is this a breakthrough or a disaster?"

"Disaster?"

"Is there such a weak disaster? It broke before it took shape!"

"This is a breakthrough in the soul!"

"Oh my god, it's really a breakthrough in the soul, what was that noise just now?"

"······"

The gods around him kept discussing, and Wang Zijia was a little confused at this moment.

He did not have any knowledge reserves about this kind of vision, otherwise he would not have made such a noise.

That's right!

Noise!

His thoughts turned back instantly, and he saw a sky full of disciples and gods, all looking up at him.

Especially the group at the entrance of the cave, they were a bunch of Yuanshen bosses!

Uh, there are three more who are crossing the tribulation!

Wait, three crossing the tribulation!

In addition to the two in the open, are there other old monsters who are also alarmed!

It's hard to bear!

For this situation, it was a complete accident. Wang Zijia was exposed without any preparation. It was really speechless.

Fortunately, he has already reached the Yuanshen, and there are some things that he doesn't need to be too afraid of.

Just as Wang Zijia's thoughts were flashing, thinking about how to find an excuse to fool him.

Among the three crossing the tribulation, the oldest old man, Li Zhengfang, the master of the Demon Suppression Tower, suddenly stepped forward and saluted Wang Zijia and said: "I am Li Zhengfang, the junior student, and I have met the Sword Immortal Daoist. Congratulations on your reincarnation!"

Li Zhengfang's actions made the people below who were guessing look dazed.

Wang Zijia, who was still thinking about how to fool people, froze, frowned at Li Zhengfang, and said, "You are..."

"My junior Li Zhengfang!" Li Zhengfang said again.

Wang Zijia frowned and said, "I heard it."

Li Zhengfang paused, hesitated for a moment, and added, "My aunt is called Li Lan. My aunt said that the name of the junior came from the sword fairy senior!"

'From me? So you think I should know everything just by signing up? '

Wang Zijia was stunned, and then stopped pretending. His black hair turned silver in an instant, and his handsome appearance became more perfect.

The whole person exuded a faint light, crystal clear like jade, just like the immortal in the world.

"Li Lan..." He looked vicissitudes, and sighed in a leisurely voice: "Is she... okay?"

"My aunt failed to break through the soul!" Li Zhengfang replied. He paused and added, "She will never marry."

Wang Zijia: "???"

Man Tian Xiu Shi: "!!!"

Wang Zijia, with a vicissitudes of life, suddenly turned his head to look at Li Zhengfang.

'Is it true? 'Li Zhengfang was instantly convinced by this action and added:

"I was brought up by my aunt. When I was young, I heard a lot of stories about you."

"I didn't expect to see you in person now. It's really an honor. Even my name, my aunt said, was given to me because you mentioned it several times."

Wang Zijia: "???"

"Alas!" Wang Zijia was a little confused at this moment, and almost couldn't hold it back. In the end, he sighed and resolved everything.

Li Zhengfang noticed Wang Zijia's expression, looked around, and suddenly answered the question: "How about you go down to stabilize your cultivation first, and then we can communicate?"

"Okay!" Wang Zijia said quickly.

After speaking, he bowed to the cultivators at the entrance of the cave from a distance and disappeared.

Li Zhengfang turned around and saw the dazed Zhang Decheng, the frowning headmaster, and the thoughtful master of the Sutra Pavilion.

"Sword Immortal? The Li Shenghong who has been making a lot of noise recently?" Headmaster Ding Haiping looked at Li Zhengfang and frowned.

Li Zhengfang nodded.

"Is he reincarnated from our sect? No wonder he has reached this level at a young age. It seems that he has doubts about his life in the lower world for a hundred years!" The master of the Sutra Pavilion frowned.

"This person... should be the prince of Daqian, right?" Headmaster Ding Haiping also frowned.

Li Zhengfang was stunned, shook his head, and said: "Don't worry about these. You haven't experienced the Immortal Alliance era. You don't know that people in that era look at things differently."

"After all, our three families were originally three parts of one family back then. And this...it was rumored that he became a baby god in his twenties, but he sacrificed everything for the sake of mortals in this state."

"It's a good thing for a Confucian Swordsman monk like him to be reincarnated into his own sect. Besides... he and Da Gan don't actually have to deal with each other."

"Senior Brother Li knows him very well?" Headmaster Ding Haiping still frowned.

"I don't know him well, I just grew up listening to his stories. My aunt has only ever told me about him!" Li Zhengfang said with some reminiscence.

Everyone looked a little weird when they heard this.

I keep telling you about it every day, my name was chosen by someone else, why do you feel that way?

As they drifted away during the exchange, Zhang Decheng listened dully and followed blankly.

After everyone left, the gods and real people in the sky exploded.

"Damn it, is this a senior who is older than the tower master?"

"Haven't you heard about reincarnation?"

"There really is a method of reincarnation!"

"The tower owner is over 7,000 years old, so isn't this a Wanshou? Immortal?"

"By the way, don't you think it's familiar?"

"Yes, silver-haired, reincarnated, swordsman, what a strong sense of déjà vu!"

"The Shenghong Sword Immortal who has been making a lot of noise recently seems to have silver hair!"

"It's also reincarnation!"

"Still a swordsman!"

"Fuck!"

"Um...it can't be such a coincidence!"

"This this······"

"This old monster from the Immortal Alliance era is actually reincarnated in our sect?!"

"Isn't he going back to Dagan?"

"You don't want to be a spy, do you?"

"You are an idiot."

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White Peach Peak, in the training room.

Wang Zijia first stabilized his breath and adjusted his condition.

Cultivation: Early stage of Yuanshen

Daoxing: One thousand years (300 million/500 million)

True species: lava filthy species

Baby God Talent: False Spirit Borrowing

Spiritual root: special earth-blood spiritual root (immortal grade 50 million/2 billion)

Kung Fu: Wanyu Codex (Yuanshen Chapter)

Talent: Destiny Seed Demon (Magic Characteristics)

Dharma Chapter: Demon Skin Clone Chapter,

Yingshen Dao Tradition: Chapter 3 of the Pseudo God's Word·Fifth Grade Low Level (Dacheng)

Rune True Seed Tradition: Duobao Lava Demon Realm Chapter·Fifth Grade Low Level (Dacheng)

Fayuan Taoism: Hidden Time and Space·Seed of Divine Power (200 million/10 billion in pregnancy)

Tai Chi: 2.07 million

Legal money: 5.12 million

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Destiny Seed Demon: Passive, Active, Destiny

Forced to passively plant demons, you can condense the demon seeds and let people passively absorb them, thereby infecting other people's extraordinary foundations and even everything, in order to achieve complete control.

To spontaneously and actively plant demons, you can use inheritance methods to condense secret books, or use false Taoism to condense Taoist jars and jade dishes. These can be counted as your demon seeds.

When the target takes the initiative to refine or learn, it is equivalent to actively infecting his own Taoism with your demon seed, thereby completing the silent and traceless demon seeding, which is almost undetectable.

Destined to plant demons, your Taoism already possesses the characteristics of cultivating demons. You can understand that as long as you exist, you will exude "pollution" anytime and anywhere!

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