Chapter 363 Population Problem: Encouraging Fertility
"Of course, with this seat, it can indeed ensure that your foundation is correct when you wait for the award. But then you have to be careful when you call it, and you can only use it as a hole card. Otherwise, it will be polluted sooner or later. ”
Wang Zijia glanced at the three of them and said, "Then the two of you, who will give the urn first?" Or wait until there is a suitable Dao Gong, or simply be more ambitious and look at your talent? ”
When the three of them heard this, the thin old Dao Hui Feiyang quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fu Wenrui and Tetra Recart glanced at each other, Tetra Rex hesitated for a moment, and was actually in the hall, and said:
"Senior Sister Fu, this second urn made by the ancestor is gold, I am water, and you are fire. This Dao is only harmful to you, why don't you give in to your brother first? ”
Fu Wenrui glanced at Li Pak's heart, and argued without concession: "Senior Brother Li, the ancestor has already promised that the foundation will not be affected when conferring the urn. Senior brother still talks about these······"
"That's right, but after the junior sister confers the pot, can she guarantee that she will not use the Dao urn all the time? Won't it affect it then.,In case it affects the grade of the condensation rune after that.,Thank you! Tetra Pak said so.
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This matter is related to the future path, and even the life of the family. After all, if Wang Zijia soared one day, the two of them would no longer be able to break through the barrier and stop sacrificing wine for the rest of their lives.
A person with a Dao urn can directly ignore the foundation, completely achieve a real person, and live for another two or three hundred years at the cost of cultivation and death.
Therefore, neither of the two wanted to fight, even in front of Wang Zijia, they did not hesitate.
Wang Zijia watched the two argue for a moment, and waved his hand as if impatiently:
"Forget it, I'll make the Dao Basket, how to distribute it in the end, you can wait and decide. Sooner or later, you will have to have a rule for such things, and it is better to find out as soon as possible. ”
Tetra Pak heard this and quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
He is so disrespectful of such a dispute, just knowing the ancestor's temperament, for this is the result.
Fu Wenrui subconsciously frowned, glanced at Li Pakxin, and then looked at the old god at ease, a great elder Mo Yunzi who played soy sauce.
"Disciple, wait for it!" Hui Feiyang had already had a result, so he was the most relaxed, and responded first.
Fu Wenrui and Tetra Rexia saluted Wang Zijia one after another.
"Alright, that's all for today's discussion!" Wang Zijia discussed some things with a few more people and made the final ending. "Let's do something that has been discussed, hurry up!"
"Follow the Patriarch's Decree!" x4!
The four of them saluted respectfully, including Mo Yunzi, and they all turned around and left.
After leaving the main hall, Tetra Pak did not look for Mo Yunzi, but got close to Hui Feiyang first.
Over the years, he knew that he couldn't fight, so he changed the track in advance, and now although the Demon Suppression Sect is still the three deputy masters, Tetra Pak is already equivalent to the big butler, and all parties have good connections, and most things are also handled by him.
Fu Wenrui, who is usually not very cold, can only be regarded as ordinary communication, and it is completely incomparable with Tetra Pak.
Therefore, she was quite helpless about this result.
From the moment Tetra Pak disregarded her face and ignored the patriarch's opinion to compete with her in the hall and deliberately rip her skin, she actually knew that Senior Brother Li had won.
Although I was unwilling, I had to admit it.
Fortunately, there is still a demon venerable, and it is not completely without a chance, even if it really fails in the end, you can also look at the five thousand sacrificial wine Dao jade plates, what if you raise a promotion?
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After Wang Zijia saw the four of them leave, he thought for a moment before shaking his head funny.
Xiao Jiujiu in a few people, of course he knew, but he didn't want to interfere.
If a sect wants to last, it must have harmony and struggle.
As long as the red line is not reached, Wang Zijia will not make a move.
It's still the same sentence, he will have to go back sooner or later, and the Demon Suppression Sect needs to leave him, and there is also a complete set of operating rules in order to develop healthily.
Even Wang Zijia is already thinking about when to go back.
The power capacity of this realm is too low, waiting for the world to recover, Wang Zijia follows behind to improve the cultivation of what, it is a bit too much time.
This is also the reason why there are only two demon pills, and Wang Zijia will take it out.
He wants to cultivate the third Zhenjie real person as soon as possible, make preparations first, and then talk about it when he goes back!
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While thinking, he got up and left the main hall.
Came to the cultivation room of the Immortal Academy, entered the underground palace from the entrance, and began the daily extraction of evil seed pollution.
The five ghosts and the Sky Devouring Toad were thrown out by Wang Zijia and began to scramble to sweep the floor.
Since the big ugly was promoted to a real person, the five ghosts have become more and more urgent, and now they are all working hard to grab food.
The big ugly is the name that Wang Zijia gave to the empty toad, vivid and vivid, mainly because this guy is too ugly!
Forget about the toad, the bulge on the body is not poisonous pus, but a snake-shaped tentacle!
There's no ugly consciousness at all.,When you're happy, all kinds of tentacles pop up.。
"Value +60,000!"
Taoxing: 300 years (8.99 million/10 million)
In the middle of the ring, Wang Zijia finished cleaning up the corpses accumulated in the last month, got up and left the cultivation room.
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"I've seen the ancestor!" At the entrance of the forbidden area, the disciples guarding the door saluted.
Wang Zijia responded with a slight bow, and when he waved his hand to open the entrance, he found that the strength of the barrier in the forbidden area was a little stronger than before.
It's still easy for him, but it's ······ It's time for a specific entrance!
Looking at the barrier with spatial characteristics in front of him, Wang Zijia thought about how to fix an opening.
Spatial means are Wang Zijia's current shortcomings, to be precise, before the Divine Monarch, there were almost no people who were proficient in this way.
The length of the Dao is very limited, and it is difficult to be proficient in the space Dao, and it is generally necessary to chapter the Dao level, so that there are monks who specialize in this direction who can take a shot.
"Forget it, don't think about it so high, go and deduct a piece of the material on the Two Realms Gate, make a special sacrifice, and don't seek to make any space gates."
"Directly refine it into a retractable ring, inlay it on this spatial barrier, and make a door in disguise in the way of a telescopic ring!"
"With the high-end of the materials on the doors of the two realms, it should be easy to meet the current requirements for opening doors!"
Wang Zijia stood at the door, thought for a while, and finally finalized the plan to open the door.
As for destroying the tall Two Realms Gate to make such a garbage gate, it is a matter of loss or profit······
The gates of the two realms have been broken like that, what hope is there left?
When he can fix that thing, he won't care about more or less damage.
With a wave of his hand, he opened the entrance and slipped inside.
But after only a few steps, Wang Zijia ran back again, looking at the energy barrier in a daze.
This spatial barrier is already a part of the space of this realm due to various coincidences, right?
Can I think that this thing is part of the wall of this realm?
It's just a weak boundary wall in the world!
In other words, this thing should be connected to the Heavenly Dao, right?
That······
Wang Zijia's eyes flashed with a strong aura, and he reached out and pressed on the barrier, and a grain of demonic aura was thrown into the barrier by Wang Zijia and disappeared without a trace.
"Huh? Is there really a play? ”
Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment, and in a moment of great joy, his hands were all pressed on the barrier, and his mana turned into countless kinds of demonic spiritual light, surging out.
It seems that the intention is to submerge this spatial barrier with magic particles.
"What a!"
In the middle of the sound, Wang Zijia consumed all the mana of Ruyuan, and the magic particles sprayed out an unknown number of hundreds of millions, but the mud cow was like a sea, and there was no movement.
That is, there is no special feeling when you succeed, and there is no feeling of being indispensable, which makes people speechless.
Wang Zijia, who does not believe in evil, eats a pill of Huiqi Pill and continues to dry.
As a result, I went back and forth three or four times, and I don't know how much mana was consumed, and there was no feedback at all.
Wang Zijia looked at the barrier, his eyes fluctuated, he was silent for a while, and finally shook his head helplessly, and walked towards the Two Realms Gate.
Whether it can be done or not, at least his current cultivation should be no fun!
After all, it is not common for such a thing as Heavenly Dao contamination to be inflamed, and the difficulty of polluting Heavenly Dao by his demon can be imagined!
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Because the forbidden area has been cleaned up, Wang Zijia has also moved the preaching and teaching location to the top of the Immortal Weapon Peak, and now the forbidden area has become a treasure house of the Demon Suppression Sect, so it is much deserted.
The abnormal passage of time and spatial differences here make it ideal for treasure storage and retirement.
That's exactly what it's doing now.
When Wang Zijia came to the center of the forbidden land, he could see from a distance that the huge Gate of the Two Realms stood there like a star ring.
The ring is simple and atmospheric, and many things in the ring are like antennas, emitting wisps of silver-white space energy, converging towards the center.
Between the interweaving lines, a silver-white giant net is formed, and in some places it is adhered to each other, forming a large or small silver space curtain.
It's very dilapidated, but it still gives people a very shocking feeling.
With just such a thing, you can see how powerful and prosperous the Qinglian Sword Sect was back then, at least it should be an order of magnitude stronger than Wan Yu today!
Looking at this thing, Wang Zijia habitually threw out a few pieces of parchment paper figures, passed through the silver space light curtain of the light spots, and finally dissipated in it without any movement.
In the Nether Realm for almost two years, Wang Zijia has studied this thing a lot.
But because it was too high-end, Wang Zijia never had a clue.
He didn't dare to die, and tried to teleport through those silver light spots-like spatial channels, and the human skin paper people who threw them were all like this, and finally they were gone.
Of course, the research is not completely useless, at least he knows that if he picks up those materials, there will be no psionic explosion or something!
Carefully cut off the objects on the two rings, and painstakingly took out two discarded 'antennas' that no longer release energy from the inner rings, and estimated that the materials should be enough.
Wang Zijia took the materials, looked up again at the two realms that had not changed, and whispered: "Sooner or later, I can fix you one day, or make one of my own and travel to all walks of life!" ”
After saying a word, he no longer paid attention to the two realms. Turn away.
(End of chapter)