Chapter 127: Spiritual Flesh Field

Though hunting demons and picking corpses could also provide value to Wang Zijia, it wouldn't be as efficient.

'I guess I was assuming too much. After all, this is a breeding ground maintained by the sect. If it were polluted with dirty blood mud, it would turn countless disciples into sinners.'

With a flash of thought, Wang Zijia took a light breath and carefully moved towards the center of the canyon, the location of the Demon Dragon's Seal.

After only taking two steps, the ground suddenly gave way beneath him, and Wang Zijia fell.

The energy shield draped over his body crystallized instantly upon contact with the filthy blood water, formed a crystal shield. A rush of mana propelled upwards from his feet like a surge of air, momentarily suspending him mid-air, then turning him into a streak of streaming light that zipped towards a nearby reef stone.