Therefore, it is very clever to make use of the special nature of this place, squeezing corpse oil, as the first energy source that can be reserved.

The idea is quite ingenious, but this method of oil extraction is a little ······ It's not so immortal!

How inexplicably a little familiar!

I remember when I first taught him, I didn't teach him treacherous left-hand methods. ’

'It's definitely not that I'm not right on the top and crooked on the bottom, it must be that this kid has been in the witch world for hundreds of years, and he has learned badly! ’

Looking at the corpse-like mist of turbid souls, Wang Zijia thought in his heart.

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The entire formation style is biased towards the witch realm, and if you are not proficient in the formation path, or figure out the specific function, you will probably subconsciously think that it is a special formation for refining the fog of the turbid soul.

Obviously, Yun Laizi also made a disguise.

Just in case.

Wang Zijia studied it carefully for a while, and only then did he determine that the formation was still intact and could still be smuggled according to the memory screen.

Wang Zijia's hanging heart was completely let go.

Although I don't want to stay longer for a moment, go back early, be safe early, and the variables in the other world are really too big.

But Wang Zijia still didn't take immediate action.

As soon as his mind moved, five ghosts emerged.

They couldn't hold back in their bodies for a long time, looking at the fog of turbid souls at the core of the altar in front of them, and their saliva flowed one by one.

Wang Zijia nodded, and the five ghosts couldn't hold back anymore and got in.

The core pool, which looked like it was only one meter square, turned into the size of a flea as the five ghosts got in, and they were submerged in the fog of turbid souls.

They sank down happily and gulped down the corpse-oily mist of the soul.

Violent power, extreme filth, even the five ghosts that evolved from evil ghosts, have also been dirty, but fortunately, there are paper people who always pay attention to their state.

Therefore, they devoured it with joy.

Seeing this, Wang Zijia struggled for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth, but he still couldn't resist the temptation of corpse oil, and a bunch of silk threads stretched out from his body, inserting them into the turbid soul mist below, absorbing the power in it.

After all······ The greens are still watered with dung, aren't they still quacking!

This kind of turbid soul fog is not accurate to describe as corpse oil, he is indeed a filthy power squeezed from the dead soul, but after overflowing, refining the earth, and gathering in formations, it is no different from the growth of green vegetables absorbing dung and water.

At most······ This is a durian, which is terrible to others, but extremely delicious to yourself.

In his mind, constantly doing similar psychological construction for himself, Wang Zijia began to absorb strength.

For the sake of practice, there is no shame!

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In order to be traceless, this formation has extremely high-end means, but it only extracts the overflowing power of the revenant souls in the Revenant Swamp, which is equivalent to using miasma as raw material.

In this way, the accumulation of Turbid Soul Mist is very slow.

But······ I can't stand it, the radiation range is large enough, and the time is long enough!

Tens of millions of years of precipitation, no matter how slow, it is also a very exaggerated amount of energy.

If it weren't for the fact that this reserve pool prevented the accumulation of the fog of the turbid soul from being too exaggerated, so that the problem of back-polluting the foundation of the formation was reversed, and only the upper limit of energy was set for a few round-trips, it might not be an exaggerated energy reserve!

Of course, if that were the case, this formation would not necessarily be preserved.

Not to mention being discovered, the wear and tear of so many years of operation alone is enough for this magic circle to be scrapped, and it also has to face the reverse infection of the excessive accumulation of turbid soul mist.

Today, such a reserve is just right!

Therefore, he conceived it ingeniously, and brought the idea of white prostitution to the extreme!

"Value +1.42 million!"

"Five ghosts worth +3.42 million!"

“······”

Deep underground, in front of the empty altar, Wang Zijiapan sat in it, the black silk threads all over his body continued to absorb the power of the fog of turbid souls, and the five ghosts with the size of rice grains inside were swallowing wildly inside.

If the clown wasn't still half-asleep, maybe he would have joined in.

Compared to Wang Zijia's Sven, who only absorbs pollution, the five ghosts have no scruples, swallowing heavily, whatever he wants, he can eat it!

Wang Zijia's cultivation is slowly advancing, and the five ghosts who are still in the late stage of the Yuan Shen are growing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Half a day later, through the frantic devouring of the fog of the turbid soul, the cultivation of the five ghosts had reached the peak of the primordial gods.

Normally, if they want to break through, they need a huge amount of energy accumulation, from quantitative change to qualitative change, and the efficiency is extremely low.

But now, they have reached the level of multi-integration with Wang Zijia, and Wang Zijia has broken through the tribulation, so there is a shortcut for them to break through from 0 to 1!

When the five ghosts reached the limit, Wang Zijia's heart moved.

"Bumper!"

The five ghosts exploded, turned into ghost mist yuanli, and became entangled with Wang Zijia's silver-red law yuan, and at this moment, the five ghosts became part of Wang Zijia's law yuan.

Wang Zijia's magic yuan also skyrocketed by one section, and when the two magic elements merged, the five ghosts were equivalent to reaching the tribulation in disguise!

The next moment, the Strange Mage once again rushed into the pool of the Turbid Soul Mist, absorbing some of the Turbid Soul Mist.

"Weng!"

Immediately, the five ghosts completed the breakthrough from 0 to 1!

Of course, it doesn't mean that it is so simple to become a catastrophe.

Although evil ghosts do not need spiritual breakthroughs, they need to accumulate value to make their natal evil source pure to the corresponding level.

Actually, it's not much different from the Terrans.

The source of evil ghosts is also an extraordinary bearing, and the Taoist system of monks is also an extraordinary bearing.

The only difference is that one is the blood is pure and accumulating, while the other is the ingestion of foreign substances, which is filled with extraordinary.

Name: Dawa (Ghost Baby)

Repair: Crossing the Tribulation (Pseudo)

Source of Evil: Pure (100 million/1 billion)

The Way: Two Thousand Years (2 Billion/2 Billion)

Belonging:Evil Becomes a Ghost God.

Priesthood: Danding

Talents: Ghost Baby Ecstasy, Call Prodigy, Lava Guard, Ten Thousand Avatar Body, Ghost Baby Avatar

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looked at the information of the big baby, there is still 900 million left, before it can make a preliminary breakthrough and completely become a catastrophe.

Five is more than four billion.

Wang Zijia looked at the pool below, it had been swallowed up by the six of them, and more than half of it had been swallowed up in half of the day.

The rest of the amount can probably maintain the formation at most for a round trip!

Wang Zijia looked at the skeletons of several gods on the side and shook his head.

"Forget it, don't go all out of your way to fish, in case you extract the power of these bones and shuttle, and finally scrap these old antiques, it will be worth the loss!"

didn't let the five ghosts finish extracting the remaining turbid soul mist, and Wang Zijia himself stopped extracting.

I looked at my cultivation.

Cultivation: The early stage of the tribulation

Taoism: 3,000 (2.5 billion/4 billion)

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The income of 500 million is also rich, after all, he eats more Sven, and the big head is deliberately given to the five ghosts!

Retracting the silk thread, Wang Zijia got up from work, looked around the empty dome, and started the formation without further delay.

He has always been a little worried, for fear that after the battle, he will be approached by the big guy.

The main reason is that he has a super terrifying heart in his bag!

If it weren't for that, Yunlai would have been able to mix here for hundreds of years, and he wouldn't be easily found out.

It's just that he doesn't have a heart, Wang Zijia doesn't want to mix here, he doesn't become an immortal and walks in the other world, it's really too reckless, if there is a choice, who wants to!

As Wang Zijia activated the formation, all the runes of the formation lit up, and strong spatial fluctuations emitted, while frantically extracting the mist of turbid souls.

However, the movement is not large, and it is confined to the dome space.

In the smuggling formation, Yunlai obviously put a lot of effort into it.

The fluctuations of the formation became stronger and stronger, and an extremely dense spherical space wall began to appear around Wang Zijia, enveloping him.

At a certain moment, a void gap opened in the formation.

"Whew!"

With a soft sound, Wang Zijia was pulled and disappeared in place.

As he vanished, everything around him quickly dimmed, and darkness returned.

The external formation was running quietly, wisps of soul mist gathered, and they began to accumulate strength again, and in the pool, there was only a shallow layer left, and it was about to see the bottom.

Wang Zijia plunged into the deep void, and the boundless deep darkness around him made the people who watched panic for a while.

Wrapped in a ball of light, he burst through the Endless Void and rushed quickly in one direction under an extremely strong pull.

When I came, it took me most of the day, but when I went back, it was much faster.

After all, there is still a big gap between large trains and small private jets.

In less than an hour of rapid shuttle, Wang Zijia saw the light.

As soon as I saw the light, the next moment, the eyes were replaced by bright lights.

"Whew!"

With the sound of breaking the air, Wang Zijia was spit out of the void.

After the void spit out his foreign object, it seemed to be relieved, and the passage quietly disappeared in an instant, and everything disappeared without a trace.

Compared to the Otherworldly Teleportation side, the movement on this end seems to be smaller.

Wang Zijia looked down, this was an ordinary valley, and in the valley, a very strange spirit plant was planted.

It looks like an emerald tree, and it's gorgeous.

These trees were planted according to a strange formation, and at this moment, there were countless runes flickering on the trees.

On this side, it is actually a living formation!

Using the strange spirit plant as the foundation and energy source, and punching the runes into it, it is basically a living smuggling array.

This tree also has a strange energy storage capacity, obviously, it is the energy source of the stowaway formation!

'Tsk, the idea is really ingenious, and it's still a white prostitute, Yunlai's idea is a bit ······'

'Oh, he's in the era of the end of the law, then it's okay, it's normal to prostitute the world as much as possible, and it's wrong not to prostitute in vain! ’

After a moment of thought, Wang Zijia flew out of the valley.

This living formation, as well as this extremely strong concealment effect.

Walking through the valley, looking back, it is an unremarkable valley.

It's not just an ordinary phantom array, it's embedded in space!

Wang Zijia returned, but what he saw was an extremely ordinary valley, and there were no strange spirit plants.

Obviously, there is a space embedded here, the kind that is extremely hidden, and without special means, you can't enter the embedded layer at all, or even notice it.

(End of chapter)