I am not a demon because I have the equivalent scale

This is also the reason why Wang Zijia changed the location of taking medicine to the Immortal Bone Jedi instead of the safer Duobao World.

After all, this place has the characteristics of tempering the body.

Of course, the premise of all this is that these messy abnormal conditions can be perfectly eliminated, otherwise Wang Zijia's body will not be tempered, but will be abolished.

"Value +6.15 billion!"

The remaining batches of the elixir and the 100,000 spiritual essences provided by the Zhu family brought a huge amount of value to Wang Zijia.

As Wang Zijia made the final adjustments to his value, his cultivation level had completely reached the peak of transcending tribulations, and he was in a state where his spiritual power was overflowing.

Cultivation level: late stage of transcending tribulation

Daoxing: six thousand years (10 billion/10 billion)

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

Dharma body: Fusion

Baby God Talent: False Spirit Borrowing

Talent: Destiny Seed Demon (Magic Characteristics)

Kung Fu: Taiqing Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Code (Earth Immortal Scroll)

Priesthood: Chess God, Sword God

Yingshen Taoism: Three Chapters of the Five Elements Talisman Preaching (Sixth Grade Low Level, Dacheng)

Dharma Body Taoist Tradition: Duobao Fusion of Spirits and Demons Realm Chapter (sixth grade low-level, Dacheng, Skin Demon, gestation of the prototype of supernatural powers)

Fayuan Taoism: Hidden Time and Space·Seed of Divine Power (3 billion/10 billion in pregnancy)

Undead Natural Disaster Scroll (100 million/1 billion for those who have not yet entered) Level 7 Elementary

Taiqing Immortal Island Seven Star Array Sacrifice Refining Scroll (200 million/2 billion before entry) Seventh Grade Intermediate Level

Tai Chi: 3.45 billion

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Feeling the surging mana in his body, Wang Zijia smiled brightly.

Of course, there is still a long way to go before becoming an immortal.

The seventh-level elementary Taoist scriptures are worth 20 billion to achieve success, and the intermediate level is 40 billion. If Wang Zijia wants to accumulate all his current knowledge to the limit, he will still need about 70 to 80 billion to become an immortal.

This requires two to three million spiritual essences, which is not possible in a short time.

But with Wang Zijia's current speed of making money, it would only take ten years.

However, except for the time-space sea eye obtained by Yao Wenxuan's light by chance, there is no news at all about the spiritual objects, and it seems that they will not be found in the short term.

This made Wang Zijia a little impatient for no reason.

While he was stabilizing his cultivation, he was also thinking wildly.

At a certain moment, Wang Zijia suddenly lost his expression.

He turned over his hands and pulled out a communication device, which turned out to be the communication from that guy Yao Wenxuan.

This broom star... I really can't talk about it. If you say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will be there!

Thoughts flashed, Wang Zijia stretched out his hand and pointed at the utensil.

The artifact exploded directly, and countless spiritual lights gathered together, transforming into the appearance of Yao Wenxuan.

After not seeing each other for just a few months, this guy has changed a lot.

"How are you, the Immortal Lord?" Yao Wenxuan greeted Wang Zijia with a respectful salute.

"Aren't you going to the Central Immortal Realm to break through? Why are you still in the Eastern Wasteland?" Wang Zijia asked while looking at the other party's figure.

It seems that since Yue Xu disappeared, this guy has undergone some inexplicable changes. He is more confident and more energetic.

"My trip this time is to say goodbye to you, the Immortal Lord. Tomorrow I will go to the Central Immortal Realm and Taiqing Palace to report." Yao Wenxuan said with a smile that could not be concealed.

"It took me more than a month to get the ferry ticket? The transportation between the Eastern Wasteland and the Central Immortal Territory... Wait, where do you want to report?" Wang Zijia suddenly noticed the key point.

"I learned about it. The situation in the Central Immortal Territory is too complicated, so I thought of some way and joined the Donghuang Taiqing Palace."

"I also used the training quota in Donghuang to go to Taiqing Palace Headquarters. If I become an immortal through this process, I can stay in the Central Immortal Domain and become a serious member of Taiqing Palace. I have been busy with this matter for the past month."

"Now I can be considered a disciple of Taiqing Palace. This time, I want to say goodbye to you, Immortal Lord, and let you know where you can find me in the future." Yao Wenxuan said with a smile, with a little contentment in his words.

A disciple of Taiqing Palace?

No wonder it feels different.

but······

"How did you go from a casual cultivator in the lower realm to a disciple of the Taiqing Palace in one month, and then go to the Central Immortal Realm to become an immortal?"

To be honest, this cheating is too outrageous!

It is difficult to enter the Taiqing Palace, but it is still a half-way entry for everyone to prepare to become an immortal...

It shouldn't be that difficult for a person like this to enter the Taiqing Palace headquarters!

When Yao Wenxuan heard this, he showed a rare expression of heartache and said: "It's really rare. It took me two full seventh-grade spiritual minerals to secure my status as a genius and enter the Taiqing Palace."

Wang Zijia: "???!!!"

"Did you buy it? Can you buy this kind of quota? The person who sold you the quota is desperate for his life?!"

Yao Wenxuan's face straightened and he said: "How can you say you are buying this? I am contributing to the sect, and as an ascended monk from the lower realm, I am extremely talented. Isn't it normal for me to be included in the wall of Taiqing Palace?"

"Hmm... that's probably what the dean of the organ academy who accepted my gift said."

Wang Zijia: "······"

"Wait a minute, you mean the dean of the Institute of Equipment? Li Feipeng, the equipment cultivator?"

"Who else is there besides this guy? This guy is so poor that he wants two seventh-grade immortal materials from me for one entrance quota! When I become an immortal, I will squeeze it back from his pocket." Yao Wenxuan gritted his teeth. road.

He has experienced all kinds of life and death over the years, and he doesn't have many seventh-grade treasures in his pocket. It's really painful to have two of them squeezed out at once.

It can also be seen from this that he has had enough of the wandering days of unlucky casual cultivators, and has invested a lot of money to prepare for the sect's thigh.

Listening to Yao Wenxuan's words, Wang Zijia instantly understood that this guy should be participating in the "Eastern Wasteland Association".

That's right, within the scope of the Northern Taiqing Palace, Li Feipeng's Eastern Wasteland Association is the easiest to contact.

So his hookup with Li Feipeng seems to be accidental, but in fact, it has been inevitable since he wanted to enter Taiqing.

Wang Zijia was speechless for a long time before saying: "Okay, I wish you a smooth journey and a smooth immortal road."

While speaking, he suddenly thought of something and said: "By the way, don't forget your promise!"

"Don't worry, Immortal Venerable, after I complete the immortal breakthrough, I will do my best to help you search for the spiritual objects you want!" Yao Wenxuan put away his jokes and replied very solemnly.

Although the relationship between the two is good, it is not to the point of taking risks for free.

Before, Wang Zijia took him into the Immortal Bone Jedi, and experienced life and death several times. Such a big favor was only exchanged for a promise, so he had to be serious about it.

After all... Old Ghost Tong had warned him seriously that he should not owe Wang Zijia anything, otherwise he would most likely have to pay with his life!

Listening to Old Ghost Tong, he suspected that Wang Zijia had practiced the legendary law of cause and effect!

"Just remember it, it's okay, I always feel that chatting with you will bring bad luck." Wang Zijia complained.

Yao Wenxuan's face twitched, but he immediately said: "By the way, Immortal Venerable, in addition to saying goodbye, I have something else to say."

"I found out these days that Taiqing is investigating you, and it's quite thorough. I have been questioned several times. At first, they just asked a few questions casually, but in the past half month, they came twice, and each time they asked more detailed questions than the last time."

"Even... they should have sent people to Nanling, but there should be no news back, after all, no one has asked me about the Qinglian Realm. But don't worry, I only told you some basic experiences."

Wang Zijia paused for a moment, and thought of the convenience that Taiqing Palace had given him inexplicably before, and then said indifferently: "Don't worry about this, let them check if they want to!"

Wang Zijia had never thought of hiding it, otherwise he would not have used the Taoist name Yun Zhongzi.

Although the Taiqing Palace in Donghuang had broken its Taoist tradition several times during the last days of the law, some information about the fifth era was probably not preserved.

But now many ancient cultivators have woken up from their slumber, and with the relic of the Seven Islands of Taiqing revealed, it was only a matter of time before the information about Yunzhong and Yunlai was dug out.

In fact, he was quite curious. What would the attitude of the Taiqing Palace be if they found out about him, the head of the Eastern Wilderness Branch?

Ignore him?

Or give him a certain status?

It's impossible to worship him as the Grand Ancestor anyway!

Again, the Great Qin Taizu went to report to the Han Dynasty, and it was good enough to give you preferential treatment. You still want to be the Grand Emperor?

You haven't woken up yet!

Hearing this, Yao Wenxuan nodded and said, "I understand. Goodbye then. I look forward to seeing you again in the Central Immortal Realm!"

"Don't, it's better to see you less often. Every time I see you, it's definitely not good! You are right to find a big sect. A small temple can't stand a big Buddha like you." Wang Zijia said immediately in a bad mood.

Yao Wenxuan: "······"

The only good friend who had some friendship with him disliked him so much, Yao Wenxuan felt that he was a failure.

The communication between the two ended with Wang Zijia's dislike and Yao Wenxuan's mistrust.

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Yao Wenxuan quietly went to the Central Fairyland, while Wang Zijia lived his extremely peaceful life.

Practicing, sealing talismans, and reading various information every day, Zhu Qi gradually explored the entire high-level circle of the Eastern Wilderness Fairyland in a peaceful atmosphere.

The good news is that he found a seventh-grade spiritual object, and used some tricks to get a little bit of medicine.

The bad news is that it is not what Wang Zijia needs, and it is even a bit of a stretch to use it as a general spiritual object.

So, Zhu Qi is almost ready to go to the Central Fairyland.

But he can't leave for the time being. At least for now, he needs to stay in Sanyuan City and wait for people to come.

In a blink of an eye, it was miraculously quiet for two months.

If it weren't for the fact that those spies from other worlds that Wang Zijia had planted demons were still active, Wang Zijia would have thought that the people of the Natural Law God system had given up.

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At noon that day, Wang Zijia had just completed a wave of sealing talismans and was recovering his mana and supplementing his knowledge.

Suddenly, he received a message that someone was visiting.

He got up and went to the courtyard. After a while, Yu Guangyun personally led a monk who was crossing the tribulation and walked in.

This was a middle-aged monk who looked to be in his fifties, wearing a Confucian robe.

But he didn't look elegant, and his temperament was a little gloomy.

"I am Dai Jianjun of Qingling Bamboo Sea. I'd like to meet fellow Taoist Yun Zhongzi!" After the visitor was personally led in by Yu Guangyun, he took the initiative to speak without Yu Guangyun's introduction.

Dai Jianjun, the contemporary ancestor of the Dai family, a large cultivation family in the southern border of the Eastern Wasteland and the Qingling Bamboo Sea, also had an old ancestor who was about to die of old age. Overall, it was much better than the Zhu family of Baizu Mountain, and barely mixed into the ranks of the third-rate cultivation families in the Eastern Wasteland.

Because of the long time of cramming information, Wang Zijia had a general idea of ​​the other party in his mind the moment he saw him.

Wang Zijia stood up and returned the greeting slightly, inviting the other party to sit down in the pavilion in the courtyard.

Yu Guangyun did not leave, but watched the tea in person.

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How to say this person, as he got to know him, Wang Zijia felt that this person did not look like the head of a big family at all.

There was always a sinisterness in his breath and words, like a venomous snake crawling in the dark.

Probably because of the special Dharma body of the other party, this person should be a Dharma body infected by the poisonous way.

So even though they were all thousand-year-old monsters, their small talk was not very smooth and harmonious, and it felt a bit awkward.

He was used to getting along happily with the old monsters, passing messages to each other, and everyone was like old friends for many years.

Now that he suddenly encountered such an awkward chat, Wang Zijia was really a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, after getting familiar with it a little, he decisively brought the matter to the point.

"Dai Daoyou, what's the matter with you coming to me this time?"

Dai Jianjun paused and said, "To be honest with you, my old man is dying and urgently needs a successor to see him off. It just so happened that I heard that a seventh-grade successor appeared in the North and was taking orders, so I took the liberty to come this time."

Wang Zijia, who had already guessed it, was not surprised. He nodded and said, "Yes, I am indeed taking orders for sixth and seventh grades."

Dai Jianjun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then asked, "Do you have any requirements? What are the fees?"

"There are some special requirements for orders below the fifth grade, but there are no special requirements for the sixth and seventh grades. As for the fees, the general rule is between 10% and 30%, and the relevant requirements can only be determined based on the specific status of the target..."

It is not the first time that Wang Zijia has been a successor. He is quite familiar with this business, so he explained it very calmly.

These were not harsh requirements, and were even easier than Dai Jianjun expected. His gloomy expression was slightly happy, and he said, "Then can you come with me?"

"Yes!" Wang Zijia said without hesitation.

Then, Wang Zijia and Yu Guangyun talked for a while before leaving Sanyuan City with Dai Jianjun.

Perhaps the Dai family had not broken the inheritance, and the situation of the Dai family's ancestors was not a secret, and it might even be known to everyone for some reasons.

After all, Wang Zijia had read all the information about the East Wasteland, so this trip was finally a normal trip, and he did not act quietly like a thief.

In fact, this was a minority situation in the list of the inheritance master, and most of them were carried out quietly.

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The East Wasteland is very large, and the Dai family is located in a very remote position in the southern border, so even if there is a fairy weapon, it takes more than a day to travel at full speed.

From this point, it can be seen that Wang Zijia's current reputation is really established.

At least the entire high-level circle of the Eastern Wilderness knows about him.

It took only more than a year, which is quite rare.

After more than a day of hurried travel, Wang Zijia finally arrived at the destination.

It was a plain that stretched as far as the eye could see, covered with endless bamboo forests. The breeze blew over it, like waves, a very artistic place.

And all these bamboos were not ordinary bamboos.

Although most of them were spiritual bamboos of low grade, and the first and second grades were rare, but with a huge number, the resources were rich, and they supported two families who had survived the tribulation.

The Dai family in the east and the Liu family in the west.