Chapter 175

The call ended.

Zhang Da Zhuang looked at Jiang Jian.

"Now that you have the identity device, first record a verification video."

"At that time."

"Forward it to your family along with your identity serial number."

"Only then can people believe it and successfully transfer the money to you."

The verification video was shot using the identity device's special camera, which could not be changed or faked.

The identity device serial number was the Earth citizen ID.

Zhang Da Zhuang went through the process perfectly in his mind.

But what he didn't know was.

The communication number Jiang Jian provided was fake.

And Zhang Fan had never contacted his cousin either.

The whole thing from beginning to end was a fabrication.

Jiang Jian did not speak, but walked to the stone and took a look.

Zhang Da Zhuang didn't get a response, felt annoyed, and walked over: "If you really want to renege on the debt, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Jiang Jian flicked his sleeves, took out a piece of jade, and handed it to Zhang Da Zhuang.

This piece of jade was not large.

It was a small piece broken off from the dead-man jade.

The negative energy on it had completely dissipated, causing no harm to people, but instead had great research value.

"This is something from the nether realm; if anyone asks, just say you picked it up."

Jiang Jian said softly, "Hundreds of thousands of Alliance coins are enough to offset your identity device."

Zhang Da Zhuang took the jade, looked at it for a moment, and his expression changed.

When he looked up again, the young man in the golden-threaded white robe had strangely disappeared from where he was!

Moreover, the stone by the road that he had just cracked.

Unknowingly, it had turned into powder!

Zhang Da Zhuang lowered his body, looking at the stone powder all over the ground, his gaze stunned.

Many villagers gathered around, asking all at once: "Zhang Da Zhuang, what's going on?"

"Where is he?"

"Did my eyes deceive me? He just disappeared suddenly?"

"Did I see it wrong?"

"Zhang Da Zhuang, are you doing magic tricks here?"

The ears were filled with noise and bustle.

Zhang Da Zhuang ignored everyone, gripped the dead-man jade tightly, his body trembling.

"I'm rich!"

"This is dead-man jade!"

"It's an abnormal item with a heavy bounty from the Mingshan Prefecture Office!"

Zhang Da Zhuang ran with big strides, his face full of ecstasy!

Thinking of the strangely disappearing figure, Zhang Da Zhuang felt his heart tremble and didn't dare to think about it in detail.

He shook his head hard.

Zhang Da Zhuang buried everything that had just happened deep in his heart.

The dead-man jade in his hand was gripped even tighter.

The night was dark.

Anlu Continent, edge of the shadow zone.

Black light intertwined.

Jiang Jian, dressed in a golden-threaded white robe, stepped out from the pitch-black light and landed on a cliff.

This was deep in the mountains and forests, rarely visited by people.

From time to time, wolf howls echoed through the silent, gloomy forest.

"The Shenque spiritual energy has recovered a little less than half."

Jiang Jian sat on the ground, sensing his soul.

The cracks on his soul were still dense.

Although his physical condition had improved somewhat, he still couldn't actively cultivate.

The increase in spiritual energy could only rely on the self-recovery of the perfect Shenque.

"It will take at least a few days for the Shenque acupoint to be full."

"Only then can I restore the Spring Fountain spiritual energy."

Jiang Jian estimated that it would take about a week for him to unlock cross-border communication, use his Spring Fountain realm spiritual essence cultivation, and upgrade his identity device permissions.

Although he couldn't cultivate.

Jiang Jian still closed his eyes, carefully recalling what had happened recently.

After coming out of the nether realm, due to a portal deviation, he had fallen into the Mingshan Prefecture.

This place was very far from the Linjiang Prefecture, separated by more than half of the Earth.

But it was very close to the Chang'an Prefecture.

Losing his identity device was his biggest loss.

Alliance coins, honor points, identity verification, permission verification, many things were in the identity device.

According to common sense, if an identity device is destroyed, the government office where it is located would immediately notice.

But his identity device was destroyed in a deathmatch with the Wujian Yin Lord, and the location of the damage was the nether realm.

In this situation.

The surface world's technological radar couldn't detect it at all.

Therefore, his original identity device had not been cancelled.

As long as he verified his identity, he should be able to get a replacement immediately.

Thinking of this.

Jiang Jian opened his identity device, looked at the empty communication list, and tried to enter his sister's communication number.

"Outside the prefecture area network!"

"Insufficient cross-border permissions!"

"Search failed!"

Three consecutive prompts sounded one after another.

The result was as expected.

For ordinary people, wanting cross-border communication was already extremely difficult.

Turning off the identity device.

Jiang Jian didn't think about it anymore, settling his mind while waiting for his spiritual energy to recover.

When thirsty, he would go down to the bottom of the cliff and drink some clear, cold stream water.

When hungry, he would look for wild flowers and fruits to satisfy his hunger.

After a few days like this.

His mood became calmer.

The chaotic thoughts in his mind had gradually settled, and his original goals had become more firm.

Another night.

The Shenque spiritual essence was already close to full.

The night wind was bone-chilling.

Jiang Jian seemed not to notice, sitting quietly on the edge of the cliff, his snow-white robe sleeves fluttering, very conspicuous in the dark night.

The forest below was gloomy, dead silent, and somewhat creepy.

The beast roars and wolf howls of the previous days had also lost their sound.

Suddenly.

A cold, chilly wind blew up from below the cliff.

Jiang Jian opened his eyes, his expression indifferent, and said: "Come out."

In all directions, the cold wind raged even more.

A cackling, eerie laugh sounded, piercing the eardrums: "Guess where I am?"

Jiang Jian's expression turned cold, his palm flipped slightly, and dots of blazing white light appeared.

In an instant.

A frost-snow long sword intertwined and appeared.

Jiang Jian took Hanguang and, without any hesitation, slashed forward fiercely!

Click!

A scream sounded!

A ghost appeared, its face twisted, and it vanished into smoke.

Jiang Jian did not use sword energy.

Just the sharpness of Hanguang itself crushed this ghost.

The next second.

"Guessed wrong, oh."

"Hit a puppet again."

The eerie laughter sounded again.

Jiang Jian frowned and asked: "It's been two days in a row, what exactly do you want to do?"

For the past two days.

Every night, there was an eerie voice talking to him.

Not only that.

The owner of that voice also occasionally drove puppet ghost shadows to come and harass him.

Although this creature didn't show clear hostility.

But this continuous harassment still made Jiang Jian feel annoyed.

The voice finally became more normal, saying: "Speaking of which, you are really strange."

"Sleeping in the open every day, not avoiding thunder and rain, just sitting here."

"If you were the type of person who cultivates bitterly, that would be fine, I could understand it a little."

"But the strange thing is here."

"You don't cultivate at all, just sitting there dryly every day, it's really puzzling."

Its voice was sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right.

Even Jiang Jian, without using the karmic fire, found it difficult to distinguish its true position.

Hearing this.

Jiang Jian didn't want to waste spiritual energy at all, and was even lazier to find its position, saying: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Of course it does!"

The voice said, "Do you know what place this is?"

Jiang Jian asked: "What place?"

The voice smiled and said: "In the words of you Earth people."

"This is."

"Wonderland, Yinshan."

Yinshan, one of the unknown Earth-Moon wonderlands.

In 2875, wonderlands gradually appeared in the four Earth-Moon realms.

Wonderland, a realm of strange and marvelous wonders.

No one knows where it is, because every wonderland is elusive.

No one knows how to enter a wonderland either.

But the existence of wonderlands has been confirmed by the Earth Alliance.

There are 13 known wonderlands.

The Moon Realm of the Moon Realm is the largest wonderland fully controlled by the Earth Alliance.

The wonderlands ranking after it are the Qin Palace, South Sea, Kunlun, Zhaoge, etc.

Every wonderland has countless spiritual resources.

Inside a wonderland, there is even a chance for extremely precious spiritual essence treasures to appear!

Besides that.

The wonderland itself is also a huge treasure.

If one controls a wonderland, it can also greatly feed back to the Earth Star Ring!

The reason why the four Earth-Moon realms have supported themselves until now.

Is inseparable from the successive discoveries of wonderlands.

On Earth, the existing Spirit Platform realm creatures.

Several of them are people with great luck who stumbled upon wonderlands and gained great opportunities within them.

From then on.

They rose up in one fell swoop.

In a very short time, they broke through several realms, until they glimpsed the Spirit Platform!

"Yinshan!"

Jiang Jian's pupils contracted.

Among the 13 known wonderlands of the four Earth-Moon realms, there is no "Yinshan"!

(End of chapter)