My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange

Wang Zijia began from the outermost perimeter, devouring layer by layer toward the inner part. Wherever he passed, no matter how polluted it had been before, it now either turned into barren yellow soil, or became a desert with yellow sand filling the sky, no longer harboring any trickery. Needless to say, it also lacked any trace of spirituality.

And with this terrifying devouring, Wang Zijia’s cultivation also began to grow slowly.

Even with the accumulation required by a golden immortal, which could already be called terrifying, measured in trillions, one could still see the gradual increase.

However, as Wang Zijia went deeper, his brows slightly furrowed.

After reaching the third layer, which is beyond the disciples’ inspection zone, the world had completely turned into flesh and blood; the entire world was visibly polluted.

If it had been during his last visit, such a polluted world should have seen the appearance of sin demons, and perhaps, new sin demons should’ve been bred using the world as a base.

But now, not to mention the embryonic breeding grounds, not even half a sin demon could be found.

It was as if all the sin demons inside the inner realm had vanished.

Aside from some severely deformed monsters, while en route, Wang Zijia did not encounter any beings with sentience.

Such a discovery made Wang Zijia somewhat frown, but the actions of devouring did not cease.