Chapter 518: Making a Coffin to Plan for the Afterlife!

"That's right. I got some inheritance, but I was unlucky enough to encounter a beast wave. In order to save my life, I had to use some things that I shouldn't have used. Now... let's just live one day at a time!" Wang Zijia was quite free and easy. The way.

"Why don't Your Highness go back to Kyoto and ask the ancestors of the clan to find out if the road is not dead and we can find another way?" the old man asked with concern.

"Oh, if there really is another way, do I need your reminder?" As he spoke, Wang Zijia's expression was full of loneliness.

"Besides, when I became a useless dragon and left Kyoto in despair, I swore that I would never go back in my life."

"Even if I die outside, I, Li Shenghong, am willing to do so. No one else can blame me!"

The old man's lips moved, and then he said after a while: "Your Majesty, Ninth Prince, don't blame the clan, the ancestors have no choice but to do it. No one is in charge of the dragon vein, and I am destined to be inferior to Feixian and Wanyu."

"And not everyone who is in charge of Dragon Vein can succeed, so there are generations of Kowloon..."

"Okay, I know this better than you, no need to talk about mother-in-law, my mind has been made up." Wang Zijia frowned slightly, showing displeasure, and directly interrupted the old man's continued words.

When the old man heard the words, his lips wriggled, and finally turned into a melodious sigh.

Daqian's heirloom competition is held every three hundred years, and all the nine geniuses participate in it, otherwise how could he be recognized by Dragon Vein. And every time, there are a few people whose hearts are damaged!

Wang Zijia...Li Shenghong is one of them!

The two stopped talking and were silent for a moment.

The disciples who were ordered by the old man to go down quickly hurried back with their storage bags in hand.

The old man took it, examined it carefully for a moment, and then said: "Your Majesty, the Ninth Prince, all other things are ready. Only the love poison material is missing. I will make up for it as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Wang Zijia casually took the storage bag, turned around and left. At the same time, he waved his hand to indicate that he would not send it.

"Alas!" The old man watched Wang Zijia disappear and sighed again.

If possible, Wang Zijia wouldn't mind returning to Kyoto to stir up trouble.

But he can't come back!

Therefore, he could only maintain Li Shenghong's frustrated character and not have too much contact with the Daqian clan.

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After leaving the store with her things, Wang Zijia did not immediately return to the residence arranged by Li Lan.

Instead, he waved his hand and summoned Jiwa.

Jiwa, who was completely sealed, woke up from the chaos and found that the world had changed.

"Ah... so many people!!!" The moment Gui Ling'er came to his senses, he let out a shrill scream, as if he was about to be captured and stewed in the next moment.

It slipped into Wang Zijia's pocket like lightning.

Wang Zijia: "······"

Li Shengshi: “·······”

The surrounding pedestrians also looked at the group of them inexplicably.

"We've arrived at Fuhou City, let's take you shopping!" Wang Zijia calmed down and said to Li Shengshi's children.

Li Shengshi nodded happily. The little turtle in his pocket stretched out his head in fear and curiosity, and kept looking at the market.

"Haha, a dragon turtle like you is actually afraid of mortals! It makes me laugh so hard!" Li Shengshi looked at the sneaky appearance of the dragon turtle, finally couldn't hold it back and laughed loudly.

It was rare that the little milk turtle didn't quarrel, and looked outside with fear and curiosity.

Seeing this, Li Shengshi put away his smile and came to Wang Zijia. He looked at the little turtle in his pocket and said, "How about you hide it in my pocket and I will take you shopping! It's so delicious. It’s fun!”

The little milk turtle hesitated for a while, thinking, and hesitating. Li Shengshi's eyes lit up, and he looked at Wang Zijia for help.

Wang Zijia smiled and said: "Go and play with Shengshi, there's nothing dangerous!"

Wang Zijia's words completely moved the little turtle. Under Li Shengshi's excited eyes, he quickly got into his pocket.

"Haha, haha!" Li Shengshi was extremely happy, "Let's go, I'll take you to see what our human race's market is like!"

As he spoke, he happily rushed into the street.

"You guys should go along too!" Wang Zijia ordered as he looked at the two little kids beside him.

"Okay, sir!" Hearing this, Ye Youyu also pulled his younger sister, Ye Youqing, and followed Li Shengshi like a follower.

Wang Zijia followed behind them, looking at everyone with an uncle's smile on his face.

These little guys have already arrived in his bowl and cannot escape.

At the beginning, Ye Youyu still remembered to follow Li Shengshi honestly, as a follower, and stick to his duty.

But he is still a child after all. As he went shopping, he saw more and more novel things, and his childlike temperament returned. The three of them wandered around chattering, asking questions, looking here and there, buying here and there.

Wang Zijia was not stingy either. Whether it was food or spiritual things, as long as they were not exaggerated, he would buy them all. He was so happy.

Of course, there is no one who is short-sighted and dares to knock His Highness the Divine Lord and Prince’s bamboo pole!

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After playing wildly for most of the day, Ye Youyu and the two children were too tired to run.

Wang Zijia then took Li Shengshi and the others to a sumptuous spiritual feast and headed to the other courtyard arranged by Li Lan in the east of the city.

On the road, under the setting sun, Wang Zijia took a few children and strolled down the street. The dim and gorgeous light made their figures look longer and longer, just like the deepest memories!

"Prosperity!" Wang Zijia suddenly said while walking forward.

"Say, Ninth Brother!" Li Shengshi took advantage of the little breast turtle in his pocket, kept stroking it, and replied with a happy face.

"There are clan members in Fuhou City. Do you want them to arrange for you to go home? If you are willing, I will ask someone to send you back to the clan!" Wang Zijia suddenly said.

"No!" The little tortoise in his pocket suddenly said.

Li Shengshi was about to reply, but when he heard the little tortoise's words, he was surprised and said, "So you can't bear to leave me either!"

"Humph, no!" The little tortoise said without admitting it.

Li Shengshi smiled and looked at Wang Zijia and said, "Brother Jiu, where you are is home, Kyoto... People like us have no home, only the endless palace!"

"Yes, where dad is, that's home! Ling'er's dad is the best! Ling'er wants to live with dad for the rest of her life!" The little tortoise echoed.

Wang Zijia paused, with a slight smile on his face.

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"In that case, then stay with me for a while, and when I can't take you with me anymore, I'll send you back!" Wang Zijia didn't say anything more.

Upon hearing this, Li Shengshi looked at Wang Zijia worriedly, and his eyes paused for a long time on the striking white hair on his forehead!

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That night, after the kids were arranged to stay, Wang Zijia came to the practice room alone.

Today's attempt is particularly critical. If it fails, although there are other ways to solve it, it will probably be very troublesome and take a lot of time.

What Wang Zijia lacks now is time, after all, he may return to the afterlife at any time.

In the center of the practice room, there is a chicken in front of Wang Zijia, which he bought when he was shopping.

It's just an ordinary chicken, nothing special.

Wang Zijia took a deep breath and touched the seed of magical power in his body.

The next moment, his whole body mana surged, and a large amount of mana turned into silver runes, wrapping the frightened chicken.

Slowly, a mouthful of blood, the silver mini coffin gradually took shape, but Wang Zijia's mana had reached the bottom.

He activated the external dantian without hesitation and continued to maintain the mana output.

When the external Dantian mana was nearly half consumed, and he had used up three times his total mana, the silver rune in front of him was completely condensed, and a blood-silver coffin condensed into a solid.

Among them, a chicken was sealed peacefully in it.

"Done?"

The golden pupils in his eyes flowed, and Wang Zijia showed a surprised expression as he looked at the chicken whose time was stagnant.

After checking for a long time, Wang Zijia was relieved to determine that the life of the chicken was almost stagnant.

Although self-sealing to prolong life is not uncommon in the cultivation world, even many sect leaders will do so when they are about to die, which is considered to leave a little backhand and hope for the sect. It also leaves a little possibility for himself.

However, the relevant means are quite high-end, and most of them are commonly used by the leaders who cross the tribulation.

It is really not easy for him to achieve this level of self-sealing at the infant god level. Of course, if he is willing to look for it, he will definitely find it.

After all, self-sealing to prolong life alone is not a world-shaking secret method.

But there is no substantial change after sealing for 10,000 years, and some may even experience a regression in cultivation.

So it is not highly recommended!

But this one thing is the key to whether some of Wang Zijia's ideas can be realized or not.

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Looking at the sealed chicken, Wang Zijia suppressed his excitement and ate two pills. After recovering his full mana, he did not stop the experiment.

He took out some materials with space attributes that he had bought before, and under Wang Zijia's careful processing, they slowly turned into a special ethereal jade talisman.

The next moment, Wang Zijia released the seed of magical power again: time and space concealment. But this time, the mana did not seal anyone.

Countless runes merged into the ethereal jade talisman, and the jade talisman slowly deformed, and finally turned into a blood-red mini coffin that was two fingers wide and long.

On the coffin, the light was overflowing and extremely beautiful, like a rare treasure.

However, Wang Zijia frowned as he looked at the jade talisman in front of him.

Wang Zijia clearly felt that something was missing from this jade talisman.

Frowning, he raised his hand to remove the previous seal on the chicken.

Before he could come to his senses, Wang Zijia triggered the jade talisman he had just made.

The next moment, the silver rune appeared again.

A moment later, a blood-red jade coffin sealed the chicken again.

This time, Wang Zijia was completely sure of the difference.

Unlike the seal he made with his own hands, the seal triggered by the jade talisman could only delay the passage of his lifespan, and could not achieve the effect of almost stagnating it.

The passage speed was at most slowed down by twenty times!

This has become useless!

"Why is this? I can complete the seal by myself, but I can't use the jade talisman? Aren't they all my magic? What's wrong?"

Wang Zijia pondered for a long time and studied it repeatedly.