Chapter 330 The first year of Xianlin

Author: Dimension Theory

Chapter 330 The first year of Xianlin

After Wang Zijia entered the forbidden land of time, he was speechless.

Even if the great monk from the upper realm was not given any treatment like Xiangyun Wanduo from the lower realm, he was thrown into the forbidden area by the heavenly law from the lower realm and was chased by thunder and lightning. This was quite an explosive existence in the entire history of Wanyu Sect.

"This retarded god!"

Wang Zijia couldn't help but cursed secretly again!

But no matter how much he scolded him, he still had to find a way to solve it.

But after thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of any good solution.

Although the Qinglian world is rubbish, it is still the way of heaven. With Wang Zijia's current methods, let alone the other party, the fire door cannot be touched.

"Forget it, let's slowly clear this restricted area first. When the cultivation level is up, at worst, he can just walk around under the thunder tribulation. Then he will treat it as a special effect given to him by Heaven!"

Wang Zijia, who hadn't thought of any good solution for a while, could only plan like this for now, and then take another step at a time.

In his thoughts, Wang Zijia did not immediately clean it up, but first thought about it and tried to go to Min Xin's sea of ​​chaotic consciousness.

The bloody book trembled for a moment, but there was no reaction at all.

'Is it really not possible? Is it because of insufficient cultivation or the special situation in this world and the difference in the flow of time?'

I thought for a moment, but because there was no comparative test, I couldn't draw any valid conclusions.

In addition to these, there is also the issue of spell effects. The effects of his spells are more than doubled here.

Wang Zijia felt it when he was carrying the thunder tribulation just now. It would never be so easy in Wanyu.

He stood at the entrance, checking and sorting out his various states.

The five ghosts were quickly cleaning up the various demons and ghosts around the entrance.

Wang Zijia worked for a long time, and after roughly understanding his situation, he began to cooperate with the five ghosts to clean up the area at the entrance to the restricted area.

It took about two hours, but the space at the entrance fluctuated again.

Wang Zijia temporarily stopped cleaning and threw a spear with his backhand to help him break through the entrance.

Fu Wenrui, Li Lexin, Hui Feiyang and a group of Holy Land disciples penetrated as fast as fish.

Because the entrance to the Time Forbidden Zone is an energy blockade with spatial properties, and it continues to strengthen with the recovery of spiritual energy, it requires the power of a parallel importer to break it open.

The monks in this world need to concentrate the power of dozens of sacrificial wines to enter. There are many demons inside, and the same power is needed to open them when they come out.

Therefore, there are very few records and descriptions of the Second Forbidden Zone, and most of them come from hundreds of years ago, before the demonic disaster spread to the entire world.

So after everyone entered, they all looked around with curiosity, including the three holy masters Fu Wenrui, Li Lexin, and Hui Feiyang.

"Meet the Immortal Patriarch!"

"Meet the true immortal!"

"I've seen the Immortal!"

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Before everyone could observe for long, they saw Wang Zijia walking out of the ruins of the restricted area.

Everyone immediately greeted him one after another.

Wang Zijia looked at everyone with a calm expression.

Probably because Wang Zijia did not specify how many people he asked them to bring, Fu Wenrui, Li Lexin, and Hui Feiyang were each followed by more than thirty disciples with different cultivation levels.

They all vary in age, but their spiritual wisdom is looming all over their bodies. They are obviously talented at first glance, and almost all of them have top-grade spiritual roots.

But if we bring all the geniuses in the door...

"Why did you only bring so few people?" Wang Zijia asked, looking at the hundreds of people expressionlessly while thinking.

The three of them were slightly stunned. The oldest, the skinny old Taoist Hui Feiyang, replied: "Go back to Grandmaster Xianzun, because Grandmaster you have not explained how many disciples you will teach, we did not dare to make a rash decision, so we only brought the top of the sect."

Genius comes."

The top genius with high-grade spiritual roots???

There are only a few dozen in each house?

For a top power in the world, it took decades to accumulate disciples with this level of qualifications. This is really a bit of a search!

Not even a second-class dynasty like the Tianhong Dynasty can compare!

This broken world is really watery!

Wait, that’s wrong?!

Wang Zijia's thoughts flashed, and his thoughts suddenly paused. He seemed to think of something, frowned and asked: "Has this world experienced the tidal baptism of spiritual energy recovery?"

"Back to Immortal Master, yes. Fifty-seven years ago, shortly after our masters ascended together and returned, there was a spiritual energy tide."

"We bathed in the tide and had an epiphany under the wash of spiritual energy, and then we were promoted to the sacrifice wine. It was also because of this that more than a thousand powerful people appeared in the Qinglian practice world, and it gradually became prosperous." Hui Feiyang replied carefully.

Do you call the poor cultivating population outside just now called prosperity?

The power of more than a thousand sacrificial wine???

Good guy!

Ha, it’s so prosperous!

It’s almost catching up with the number of ‘mighty’ people in his new fake talisman that has only been opened for less than three months!

Countless flaws emerged in his heart, Wang Zijia swallowed it back, frowned and said: "When the spiritual power of the world is revived, spiritual children with spiritual roots will spring up like bamboo shoots. If they are born a few years after the tide, the spiritual root rate can be as high as

Twenty-three out of ten, why only this small number of people?”

The person who answered this time was Li Lexin, who said respectfully: "Thanks to the Immortal Patriarch, there are many disciples in the Holy Land, but there are very few who have truly reached the high-grade spiritual roots. After all, we Qinglian are not as good as the Immortal Realm."

"In addition, after hundreds of years of demonic chaos, even though the upper realm sent immortals to the lower realm several times to clear it out, the population of our realm still plummeted."

"Nowadays, the population of the entire Qinglian Realm is less than ten million. The heavens have collapsed, demons are everywhere, countless cities and kingdoms have been destroyed, many areas have completely become wilderness, and demons are like a sea!"

"The population is less than 100 million?" Wang Zijia was stunned for a while.

As the former Middle Thousand World, Qinglian World is three to five times larger than the Earth in its previous life in terms of area.

In such an exaggerated area, during the Dharma Ending Age, although there were occasional mad beasts that caused trouble, it was still a normal living environment with a population of several billion.

But in less than three hundred years, actually...

No wonder the spiritual energy was revived, so many wine-sacrifice monsters were thrown into this restricted area, and there were even more than 20 real-life monsters. Emotions are the accumulation of countless wronged souls and debts!

Wang Zijia was speechless for a long time, and then said after a long time: "You are responsible for building a field here and here. Anyone from the outside world who wants to enter the restricted area to listen to the Taoism can enter, and all Xuanmen authentic sects can enter. There is no need to distinguish between Taoism and Taoism!"

"Disciple, I understand!" The three holy masters immediately responded respectfully.

"As for your so-called three holy places..." Wang Zijia seemed to hesitate a little and said: "Let's get it together. The three families are divided into three branches and can be combined into one sect. I think you have your own sect, so you know

Some of our sect’s situation.”

The three holy masters were not displeased at all, but instead said in surprise: "Disciple, wait for your orders!"

"I wonder what the Immortal Lord thinks the new sect should be called?" Fu Wenrui, the only saint, thought more carefully and immediately asked: "Wanyu is divided into sects?"

"I don't have the right to open the main line of the sect in the lower realm, so I can't take it like this." Wang Zijia shook his head and said:

"And this trip to the lower realm is mainly for the purpose of preaching and suppressing demons. Let's call it the Demon Suppressing Sect. If you ascend, you can enter the fake talisman of the Demon Suppressing Sect, and you can also enter the faction you and others belonged to before."

"Disciple, wait for your orders!" Several people returned the greeting again.

Wang Zijia nodded and gave a few more instructions. After leaving a few paper figures who could work together to break the seal as doormen, he ignored everyone and reentered the forbidden area and began to clean up around the edges.

The three holy masters hurriedly made arrangements for a moment and then left the forbidden area again.

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There is a legend: In the Qinglian Realm, there was a demon disaster in the fifty-seventh year.

Under the attention of many people, the three holy masters led the geniuses of the Holy Land into the restricted area.

After half a day's work, you can convey the instructions of the Immortal.

The Immortal Lord sympathizes with the sufferings of all sentient beings and wishes to practice the concept of teaching without discrimination, preaching to the world, calming down the troubled times, and reopening the prosperous age.

Anyone who belongs to the Xuanmen authentic sect, regardless of whether they have the Immortal Realm or not, can enter the restricted area to listen to the teachings.

The crowd was in a frenzy, shouting for mercy from the Immortal.

Then the clouds of all factions moved and they all rushed towards the restricted area of ​​​​time.

For a time, the legend that the Immortal Lord descended to earth and saved people from the world spread like wildfire. It spread throughout the major cities in Qinglian, and no one knew about it.

Every family has set up a memorial tablet for immortality, which has been worshiped for generations, and the incense has been burning for thousands of years.

The Qinglian world entered a new era this year, known in history as: the first year of Xianlin!

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To be continued...