"You...you have erysipelas..." The patrolling general holding the bronze mirror looked at the mirror, then at Wang Yao and the other man, and exclaimed in a shrill voice.
“I have suppressed the poison in my body and it will not spread outside. Our Director Wang…” Zhang Wuji raised one hand and pointed at Wang Yao with the other hand, “…destroying his cultivation level should also leave no poison in his body.”
“There’s no immortal body, it must be residue from the clothes…” As the “sizzling” sound gradually subsided, the patrolling celestial general holding the bronze mirror calmed down and murmured as he carefully examined the mirror in his hand.
After hearing his words, Caixia and the others calmed down, but still tried to stay as far away from Wang Yao and the other two as possible.
"You... destroyed your own cultivation level?" Caixia stared at Wang Yao with wide eyes and asked.
"I don't know what happened either, it just turned out like this, and I don't know how to get it back to normal." Wang Yao pointed to his height, which was less than two-thirds of what it used to be, and said helplessly to Caixia.
“The Heavenly Court has regulations that prohibit the flow of elixirs into the Six Realms. You and Director Zhang will both be detained at Erpi Pass for observation until the elixirs test shows no danger before you can be released to the Immortal Realm,” Caixia said to Wang Yao, biting her lip.
"No problem, it's good that we've found the organization. So... shall we stay here?" Wang Yao asked, pointing to the ground.
"The conditions are basic, but arrangements have been made in the cross-border hall. Please make do..." Caixia said to Wang Yao.
“Very good, very good. Immortals don’t need to eat, drink, or relieve themselves…” Wang Yao nodded hurriedly.
“Mr. Lu, please bring Director Wang and Director Zhang into the inter-regional hall and have them stay in isolation rooms number one and two.” Caixia turned to a patrol officer with a goatee beside her and said.
"Yes!" the man with the goatee replied, gesturing to the entrance of the interdimensional hall towards Wang Yao and the other man, and loudly announcing, "Turn right after entering!"
“That… the fairy’s son…” Wang Yao hurriedly pointed to the two people locked in the barbed wire passage.
"I know, I guess their situation is similar to yours, so don't worry." Caixia nodded.
Wang Yao and Zhang Wuji entered the entrance of the interdimensional hall and found themselves facing a wall made of countless talismans. Even the space above their heads was covered with countless talismans, forming a densely packed passageway.
A series of apricot-yellow talismans moved around him without wind, giving Wang Yao a somewhat eerie feeling.
This talismanic passage has two paths, one to the left and one to the right. Wang Yao and his group naturally turned right, only to see another small door made of talismans not far ahead.
"Go into the cleaning room to clean!" Mr. Lu's voice came from above. Wang Yao was the first to push open the talisman door, which led to a dark little room.
"Stand inside the circular marker in the center of the room," an aged voice echoed in the small room.
Sure enough, there was a circle in the center of the small room floor, just big enough for one person to stand in. The color of the cinnabar on the circle was so thick that it seemed impossible to dissolve, and it was shimmering with a faint crimson light. Wang Yao hurriedly stepped into the circle.
He had just steadied himself when he saw streaks of vermilion-red light rise from the arc, swirling around Wang Yao like hula hoops, somewhat similar to the teleportation array Wang Yao had used before.
However, this place was not for teleportation. Light surrounded Wang Yao from head to toe, rotating back and forth no less than a hundred times. As the light flashed, Wang Yao's immortal robe turned into dust and fell down. Unknowingly, Wang Yao became naked and stood in the center of the circle.
After a long while, the light suddenly faded, and then a talisman floated down from the roof. The talisman landed on Wang Yao's forehead and stuck there, as if it had been pasted on. Wang Yao was impatient and was about to pull it off when he heard the old voice sound again.
"Next!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Yao knew that his business was over and it should be Zhang Wuji's turn next. As he walked away from the circular mark, he hurriedly prepared a spiritual energy robe for himself. However, when he finished, he turned around and did not see Zhang Wuji.
"You've finished your examination, what are you still doing here?" the old voice suddenly asked.
"Uh..." Wang Yao was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, a crack opened on the talisman wall behind him. It turned out there was a door here. Wang Yao understood and went forward to push the door open and walk out of the small house.
The interdimensional hall was just outside the cabin. Mr. Lu was waiting in front of the cabin. As soon as he saw Wang Yao come out, he pointed to a particularly conspicuous palace-like interdimensional passage in the hall.
"Mr. Tao has examined you. You are at the first level of the immortal realm. Your immortal body has basically no residual poison. Go to the No. 1 isolation room and wait for forty-nine days. If everything is normal, you can return directly to the immortal realm," said Mr. Lu.
"Can this... be taken off?" Wang Yao tugged at the talisman on his forehead. This thing was blocking his eyes and was really in the way.
"Don't try to tear it off forcibly. It will fall off on its own after forty-nine days. If it gets contaminated with erysipelas during this time, the talisman will automatically sound an alarm and will also protect you," Mr. Lu hurriedly stopped him.
"Uh..." Upon hearing this, Wang Yao had no choice but to let go, but he was very dissatisfied with Mr. Tao. If you want to stick talismans on, where on my body can't you stick them? Why stick them on my forehead? It makes me look like a zombie puppet under a spell. It's really too damaging to my image.
Following Mr. Lu's directions, he went to the No. 1 isolation room on that day. Along the way, he saw that the cross-border hall was empty and no longer as lively as when he last came.
All the interdimensional passages had been closed. Through his senses, Wang Yao discovered that many of these passages were actually inhabited by foreign gods or beings from the six realms. Each of them had a talisman on their forehead, just like his own, and they were killing time, either sitting or standing, in that small space.
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