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Chapter 515: The Monstrous Prince?(1/2)

Chapter 515 The evil prince?

Author: Dimension Theory

Chapter 515 The evil prince?

"Uh... Inheritance of magical powers? Seventh-grade immortal method???"

Seeing the magical seed appearing in the sea of ​​consciousness, Wang Zijia's eyes widened!

You know, any magical power represents an immortal way!

The seventh level already belongs to the Earth Immortal level, and already belongs to the upper three realms.

Not to mention backward places like the Southern Realm, even in the Central Immortal Realm, the Upper Three Realms belong to the upper class of the fairy world.

To put it simply, the seventh-level immortal represents a person with a net worth of over 100 million in his previous life. Although he is not the top class, he is an upper class member of society in any country.

Moreover, his false spirit improved his combat power, making Wang Zijia clearly aware of the exaggeration of a magical seed!

Now he got it so inexplicably?

At this moment, Wang Zijia really felt that something was wrong with him, that he was being too mean to him!

Friendly, just open the back door, the inheritance is already done!!!

In the Hundred Demons Realm, it can be said that after the collection, the inheritance came from demon cultivators, not evil.

But what about this time???

This is no longer a matter of attitude, it is simply a matter of naked inheritance to him!!!

"Am I just an evildoer? A demon, a demon?" Wang Zijia muttered for no reason, "Impossible, I've never heard that evildoers are conscious, and I haven't heard that that person is an evildoer!"

"Boom boom... touch!"

While thinking, the explosion below has come to an end.

The lava fireball, which is on the verge of reaching its limit, is no longer as powerful as a nuclear bomb.

A large city that was already very dilapidated was now completely unable to hold on. Under the huge shock wave, it was turned into ruins and completely abandoned.

‘Crack!’

When everything settled down, the pages of the book exploded under Wang Zijia's control.

Little Milk Turtle and Li Shifan reappeared.

The two of them had been sealed just now, but they probably realized something. After reappearing, they were no longer at a loss, but were observing their surroundings vigilantly.

As soon as he saw the huge crater of ruins below, Li Shengshi was stunned. From the traces, he could tell how fierce the previous battle was.

"Brother Ninth, just now..." He turned his head and looked at Wang Zijia, about to say something, but the moment he saw Wang Zijia, he froze.

He was stunned for a moment and then said: "Brother Ninth, your hair..."

Wang Zijia looked at the other person's expression and was stunned. Then he realized that at some point, among the black hair on his head, a small handful on his forehead had turned white.

It is not a withered white, but a shining silver color.

"Is this?" Wang Zijia's mind moved slightly, and he instantly realized that this was a change brought about by the inheritance of magical powers.

Any magical power has an impact on a monk's body, not a bad impact, but a fundamental impact of mana and Taoism.

This involves the foundation of becoming an immortal, the issue of the unity of the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit. Anyway, it is a good influence and is good for him to overcome the tribulation and become an immortal.

However, Wang Zijia's silence, in Li Shengshi's view, had another meaning.

You must know that Wang Zijia, or Li Shenghong, is just a wine cultivator. Even if he hides his cultivation, he is still a real person at most.

But Wang Zijia's performance in the past few days was obviously that of a god. Wang Zijia did not explain this, and Li Shengshi did not ask.

But to quickly possess such strength, Li Shengshi knew that there must be a huge price to pay.

Now looking at Wang Zijia's sudden white hair, he seemed to understand something.

Monks can generally maintain their heyday for a long time.

Once old age appears, it means that life is running out. This is called: the five declines of heaven and man!

"Brother Ninth, let's go back to Kyoto. If you report any evil or anything like that, someone will handle it. If the sky falls, there will be someone tall to hold it up. It's not as strong as a disciple like us who was abandoned by the royal family!"

Li Shengshi looked at Wang Zijia with worried eyes and said this.

Wang Zijia, who was checking his own changes, was stunned. What was the misunderstanding?

After stroking his silver hair from his forehead, Wang Zijia Fei replied: "If I could go back, I would like to go back, but it's a pity that I can't!"

When Li Shengshi heard this, tears already appeared in his eyes.

"Dad is so awesome!" At this time, the little milk turtle also came back to his senses and said this.

Wang Zijia glanced at the huge pit and broken city below, and did not continue, saying: "Let's go, find a place to repair it first, and continue tomorrow!"

After saying that, he took the two children and turned into flowing light and left the place.

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After a while, Wang Zijia found a cliff, waved his hand to create a cave, and let the two children continue to rest. He began to check his own situation.

Apart from the addition of an additional magical power, the biggest change is that his magic power has changed from blood red to a touch of silver.

Makes the mana more vivid!

With the blessing of such magic power, the effect of using space, speed and other spells is actually about 20% stronger.

It's completely strengthened out of thin air, no extra consumption is required!

The physique of the body is also slightly different. Of course, there is no time and space physique, it is just slightly affected.

Wang Zijia kept cleaning up his condition.

Li Shengshi on the side could not fall asleep again for a long time, nor could he practice meditation quietly. Looking at Wang Zijia who was in meditation, he hesitated to speak several times.

"Okay, go to bed quickly. If you are thinking about something else, if you really want to, just improve your cultivation!"

Wang Zijia, who had been paying attention outside, suddenly said.

He probably guessed where the other party wanted to go, but he didn't explain. After all, he really shouldn't be able to stay long.

At least for a god with a thousand-year lifespan, he should not be able to stay for long. It can be said to be extremely short-lived, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a moment of youthfulness.

And judging from last experience, if he leaves, Li Shenghong will also disappear!

"Brother Ninth, let's go back, there may be hope for the clan!" Li Shengshi persuaded worriedly.

"I know my situation better than you." After saying this, Wang Zijia said no more.

Li Shengshi couldn't sleep for half the night.

The two brothers originally had a good relationship, but these days they have become even more dependent on each other, and they can definitely be considered family members.

Under such circumstances, how could I sleep when I saw the dazzling white hair on Wang Zijia's forehead?

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The next day, early in the morning,

The two of them woke up early as soon as they hit the turtle, or in other words, except for the turtle, neither of them slept.

After a little tidying up, Wang Zijia continued to return along the way with the two children.

He planned to clean up a few ruined cities first, and then start wandering around Changbao with his two children, killing time ghosts and searching for the evil insect at the same time.

Anyway, there is no good solution at the moment.

It just so happened that during this process, I carefully taught the two children and made arrangements for the future long-term protection of the fiefdom.

"Let's go!" Wang Zijia took the two children and flew towards the sky.

"Brother Ninth, why don't we go back to the imperial capital? We can come back later!" During the flight, Li Shifan frequently looked at the silver hair in front of Wang Zijia's forehead, endured it again and again, and mentioned it again.

Wang Zijia glanced at the baby and didn't bother to reply.

It's better to have a misunderstanding. I sacrificed my life to protect you two. This must be remembered for a lifetime, right?

Anyway, Wang Zijia is sure to take care of these two babies!

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After a while, Wang Zijia came to the ruined city destroyed by the beast tide.

As soon as he floated in the sky, Wang Zijia showed a surprised expression.

He could actually clearly sense that there were six ghost skeletons infected by time in the city.

He didn't have this ability yesterday, so he subconsciously lowered his head and looked at his hands.

The mana flowed slightly from the fingertips, and the crimson mana now had a touch of silver light, as if the already gorgeous mana had been polished, making it extremely dazzling.

No need to guess, it should be due to the change in mana. It may also be influenced by magical seeds.

After all, most people who are proficient in concealment are also proficient in detection. After all, these are two complementary sides.

Looking at Li Shengshi and the little turtle Gui Linger beside him, out of caution, Wang Zijia sealed them up first.
To be continued...
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