I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

Outside the forbidden land, Wang Zijia's total time in meditation has been nearly three months, and he has been in the lower world for ten days.

It obviously took a lot of effort to drive the silver coffin!

That chess game also took a long time.

Originally, the bigwigs of the Qinglian Realm were very patient, dealing with the affairs of the holy land while waiting around Wang Zijia.

But more than half an hour ago, the entire Qinglian Realm began to change.

The spiritual power began to surge, and at the same time, it quickly connected with Wanyu.

Everyone clearly felt that the vast amount of spiritual energy from the upper realm began to slowly flow back. The drastic changes in half an hour had affected the Qinglian Realm, and the Qinglian Realm also began to undergo major changes.

The experienced cultivators clearly felt that the third spiritual energy tide was coming.

And their preparations were not yet complete.

At this moment, Wang Zijia was still unconscious, and they were waiting anxiously.

Even Jiang Siyi and Zong Bixue were a little impatient and began to try to call Wang Zijia.

Just after he started to move, Wang Zijia's whole body shook, his aura spread out, and it seemed that his cultivation had made a breakthrough.

Then he slowly opened his eyes.

"Master!"

"Immortal, you are finally awake!"

Everyone immediately surrounded him.

"What happened?"

As soon as he asked, Wang Zijia paused for a moment. Not only was the surrounding spiritual energy several times denser, he found that the suppression of his cultivation by the Qinglian Realm had weakened several times.

Not only that, in the Chaos Sea of ​​Consciousness, there was no longer any barrier to the connection with the various types of demons in the Ten Thousand Universes, as if they were in the same realm.

"Is this... the Qinglian Realm has completed the anchoring in advance?" Wang Zijia said in surprise.

"Yes, Master, the Qinglian Realm should be anchored with the Immortal Realm soon. What should we do now?"

"What should we do?"

"Are we going to prepare to welcome the immortals from the upper realm to the lower realm?"

"Or are we all going to ascend together?"

Li Lexin, who was in charge of the most things, spoke quickly at this moment.

Wang Zijia's mind flashed quickly, and he said: "Go back immediately to prepare for the spiritual energy tide. This is a rare opportunity. After the spiritual energy tide, all the cultivators above the True Person Realm will ascend. The Ascension Palace and the Jade Talisman Vein will provide support..."

"I obey the law!"

Following Wang Zijia's order, everyone quickly calmed down.

Before they set off, Wang Zijia waved his hand, and they fell into a trance. When they came back to their senses, they had returned to the Holy Land of Demon Suppression.

Everyone was just slightly stunned, and one by one they quickly went down and made hasty arrangements.

Everything happened too suddenly and seemed very hurried. Fortunately, after completing the ascension, it is not impossible to come back, so some things do not need to be explained.

The reason for ascending immediately is to make the best use of the opportunity of the spiritual energy tide.

During the ascension, more spiritual energy from the upper realm can be drawn down to further intensify the backflow. This is a plan that has been agreed upon long ago.

"Don't occupy the Demon Suppression Square, and vacate the surrounding squares. I have great use for them!" Wang Zijia said quickly.

Li Lexin, who was about to go down to command, immediately replied: "Disciple knows!"

"Hurry up, according to this progress, the anchoring will be completed in a quarter of an hour at the latest. When the two realms are synchronized, the spiritual energy tide will burst at that time, and the realm will begin to ascend at the same time." Wang Zijia reminded.

"Well, disciple understands!" Li Lexin bowed again and left in a hurry.

Wang Zijia took a deep breath and came to the depths of the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness. The next moment, his body became extremely huge, like a god covering the sky, surrounded by rosy clouds.

Then, his mind moved.

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In the Demon Suppression Sect, Feng Haonan and Liang Cheng were all stunned, and the next moment they fell into a trance.

They suddenly came to a gray world, and a giant surrounded by rosy clouds stood in the depths of chaos.

As they had just watched the ancient immortals and gods playing chess, they were too familiar with this figure. It was obviously their master, the founder of the Demon Suppression Sect.

It was not just them who came. In the Demon Suppression Sect, countless disciples, those at the peak of the boy level, the chief wine master, and those who met certain standards all came.

Not only the Demon Suppression Sect, but also Changbao Hidden Tower, Wanyu Sect Yufu Vein, and even many low-level disciples who went to Yufu Vein to listen to the teachings, ranging from the peak of the boy level to the chief wine master and the real person.

Anyone who met certain standards came to the chaos at this moment. Looking at Wang Zijia, who was like a fairy god, he was stunned for a moment.

"It's the Red Sun God!"

"Reincarnated Sword Immortal!"

"Where is this? How did I get here?"

"What is the Sword Immortal doing?"

"The ancient chess game I saw before, it can't be the Sword Immortal, right?"

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All the people who came were consciousnesses, one after another, tens of thousands of people, all piled up in a small area, talking excitedly.

'Ancient chess game? How did they know? '

Was Wang Zijia just about to speak when he sensed all kinds of messy exchanges, and he was stunned for a moment.

But he didn't have time to dwell on these, and quickly suppressed the doubts in his heart, saying: "I am Wang Zijia, also Li Shenghong, Taoist name: Chiyang."

As Wang Zijia spoke, everyone stopped talking.

"I invited you here because you are more or less my disciples, and we have some feelings for each other. Today, when the Qinglian Realm was anchored and the spiritual energy of the upper realm was poured back, it happened to meet the ultimate spiritual energy tide of the ascending realm."

"Even if it is just a dramatic change in the small world, for your cultivation, it is a great opportunity that is rare in thousands of years, and it can be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

"I will use my magic later to summon you to the lower realm. I hope you don't panic, just wait for the opportunity, and wait for the opportunity to come!!!"

When all the cultivators heard this, they all froze on the spot.

The next moment, countless papers flew out in front of Wang Zijia and enveloped everyone.

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At this moment, the Demon Suppressing Sect, Chang Bao, Wan Yu, and tens of thousands of disciples all disappeared.

The Demon Suppressing Sect was nothing more than that. Even though Chang Bao and Wan Yu's population was only a drop in the bucket, they still alarmed the big guys who had not yet recovered from the game in the sky.

Just as they were about to take action, they felt a familiar aura one by one. They all stopped their blocking actions and just watched the disciples disappear invisible.

"What is Fellow Taoist Chiyang doing?"

"I don't know!"

"It seems that all the disciples who were taken away were the disciples who were involved with him?"

"I mean, Chiyang has returned to the Jade Talisman vein?"

"Go and ask? By the way, ask about the game of chess in the sky?"

"Seeing that he's in a hurry, it's better to wait, maybe something will happen."

"Sect Master, the Qinglian Realm has suddenly accelerated its anchoring. This matter, and even today's scene, should be related to this world."

"Qinglian Realm? Qinglian Sword Sect?"

"After we're done, we can go take a look."

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While everyone was communicating, the spiritual thoughts of the three elders suddenly intervened.

Let the center of attention be placed in the Ascension Hall area.

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Bai Taofeng, Wang Zijia's clone, suddenly appeared in the White Peach Courtyard, and the next moment, his mind moved.

Xiang Feifei, Bai Qian, An Xingsheng and other people who were very close to him all appeared. After they came to their senses one by one, their eyes looked strange when they saw Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia ignored them and said quickly: "The spiritual energy of the Qinglian world breaks out. If there is a great opportunity, I will send you to the lower world!"

Several people were stunned and nodded. Xiang Feifei hesitated to speak.

Wang Zijia was very busy at the moment. Tens of thousands of spiritual thoughts were all operating on multiple lines, but he had no time to care about this.

After saying this, with a wave of his hand, everyone disappeared.

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When he reappeared, he had arrived at the top of a strange mountain. In the exclusive courtyard of Wang Zijia's exclusive mountain, there was a huge statue of a god standing tall next to it.

"Is this?" Everyone was confused for a while.

"Qinglian Realm, the Holy Land of Demon Suppression, the lower realm dojo where I stayed for decades!" At this time, Wang Zijia's voice quickly sounded, and he walked in from outside the courtyard.

"I've met the owner!"

"I've met the young master!"

"Meet the Master!"

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Everyone came back to their senses and all greeted him.

"Hurry up and adjust your breath, time is running out, don't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" Wang Zijia said quickly without being polite to everyone.

"Follow the law!"

Everyone responded in unison. At this moment, they barely understood what was going on and began to meditate.

The entire Qinglian world is very busy at the moment, not only the Demon Suppressing Holy Land.

In the three continents, every sect, every state, and every government, under the guidance of the idol, began to prepare for the next spiritual energy tide.

It was busy.

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This rush lasted for less than half an hour.

"Weng!"

At a certain moment, everyone felt a strange tremor.

In an instant, countless people instinctively raised their heads and looked at the sky.

What entered his eyes was a colorful and brilliant divine light, covering the entire world, and strands of colorful light rain fell like a divine rainbow.

In several places, there were pillars of light rising from the Lingshan Mountains and rivers.

In an instant, spiritual energy surged and Tao Yun manifested. Under the baptism of light and rain, everyone fell into a strange epiphany, insights emerged, and they subconsciously started practicing.

There were probably too many monks in the Qinglian world, so the tide that had just exploded suddenly stopped for a moment.

The eruption was already huge, and it was still pouring back. Under this huge suction force, it just stopped for a moment and became even more violent.

Pillars of light kept rising into the sky from the famous mountains and rivers, colorful rays of light surged, and light rain continued to scatter.

Countless people, with profound insights, began to make breakthroughs.

Many people broke through the ritual wine, real people, and even thousands of Daolu peak real people, a small half of them, more than a thousand disciples, successfully promoted Daolu to the magic weapon, and took the opportunity to enter the pseudo-infant god stage.

There are also about twenty disciples with extraordinary talents and talents who fell into deep enlightenment and started the Infant God breakthrough.

The next moment, the ascending beams of light opened one after another, pulling these disciples away quickly.

At this moment, a very spectacular scene appeared in the entire Qinglian world.

The sky is like the gate of heaven wide open, and countless celestial lights appear in the world.

Tens of thousands of ascension channels were opened at the same time, and most of the real monks started their ascension.

The spiritual power that was already pouring down surged down even more crazily.

Countless people felt this and were speechless as they watched the scene of Ten Thousand Immortals ascending.