Longevity, starting from raising chickens

"Deputy Sect Master Wang, the sect will be left to you first."

Qu Shentong's voice came from the Lingxi Stone.

Wang Hao glanced at the lively Wu Yuan King in front of him, who was about three feet tall but holding a two-foot-wide spirit fruit and chewing on it, and replied seriously:
"There are two elders and Pang Zhen guarding the sect, so the sect leader doesn't have to worry."

In the Lingxi Stone, Qu Shentong did not deny it, but just mentioned another thing:

"Elder Xumi is worried, so he will go out with me this time."

"But Elder Ji Ying will still stay in the sect."

"In addition, I have taken away most of the Nascent Soul monks on duty in the Sect Protector Formation. If something urgent happens, they can be switched to spiritual vein supply in time. Deputy Sect Master Wan Wang will remember it."

Wang Ba pondered for a while:
"If it is switched to the supply of spiritual veins, I am afraid it will increase the burden on the spiritual veins... Wang Ba knows this, Sect Master, please feel relieved."

Qu Shentong didn't say much anymore. Although Wang Hao had not participated in the affairs of the sect in recent years, he was so experienced and calm that there wouldn't be any big problems.

What's more, if they go west to Yaehai to deal with Yuanci's troubles, they can return in a few years at most.

Of course, the most important thing is that there are still two beings at the level of gods guarding the sect.

In addition, there are those fifth-level magic weapon ancestors who are not concerned with worldly affairs.

Although it is inconvenient to take action, if something does happen to happen, it can still be the trump card that can make the final decision.

With such a Dinghai Shenzhen, even if something happens, they can come back in time.

After thinking about it and making sure that there were no omissions, Qu Shen Tong's voice disappeared immediately inside the Lingxi Stone.

Wang Hao put away the Lingxi Stone.

His spiritual consciousness explored the secret realm of the beads and scanned the sect.

But I can no longer feel the breath of Qu Shentong, Yuanci Taoist and many Yuanying monks.

At first glance, the entire sect does not seem to have too many people missing.

However, there are almost no Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect, except those who are restricted by the sect's chores and cannot leave.

This situation was so rare that even Wang Yan couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

It took a long time to recover his consciousness.

After carefully feeling the state of his Nascent Soul, Wang Yan's eyes fell on the little monkey in front of him again, with a little emotion in his eyes:

"Old man, I never thought it would take you so long to realize this."

"The last time I saw you was more than ninety years ago."

"laugh!"

The little monkey raised his head, which was almost buried in the spiritual fruit, and grinned at Wang Ba.

Some yellowed canine teeth were exposed.

Underfoot, the cores of various spiritual fruits were scattered.

It jumped in front of Wang Hao holding the spirit fruit, rubbed its head against Wang Hao's hand, and then impatiently buried its head again in the spirit fruit with an exaggerated gap.

Seeing Wu Yuan Wang's rare naivety, Wang Ba couldn't help laughing.

He gently stroked Wu Ape King's somewhat rough and forked monkey hair.

The breeze blew slowly, making the leaves of the two big trees behind him rustle.

At this moment, Wang Hao's eyes were calm and indifferent.

In the body, a harmonious aura breaks out of the cocoon bit by bit.

Carefully appreciate this rare breakthrough process.

The breakthrough that has been brewing for a long time since a year ago is finally coming true.

Within his body, a touch of five-color spiritual light seeped out from the pores of his body little by little, followed by cyan, purple, starlight, blood...

The next moment, he opened his mouth slightly.

A baby with nine colors of spiritual light all over its body, divine patterns wrapped around its body, black and white air flowing in its nose, and a lotus twisting in its brows jumped out.

Taoist rhyme is permeated and mysterious.

In the secret realm of beads, with it as the center, the pure spiritual energy that has been accumulated for many years is nourished and quickly liquefied, rushing towards it like a great tide flowing eastward!
It was like a whirlpool, swallowing up the spiritual water around it.

But this is still not enough.

Wang Ba was already prepared. Countless spiritual chicken essences, pure color skin dragon essences, and many erysipelas-free elixirs quickly flew out of his sleeves and robes.

At his current position, these things are just a matter of greeting.

Including all kinds of spiritual food essences, they are also handled by people from the spiritual food department and some of the 'spiritual kitchen chickens' he cultivated.

I don’t know how much energy is saved.

This is the benefit of being in a large sect.

With all these essences and elixirs supplemented, the baby's body actually grew and strengthened rapidly.

It's just a matter of counting breaths.

He has grown from a three-month-old baby to a five- or six-year-old toddler.

In the child's brows, Wang Yan's outline could be faintly seen.

But in comparison, it is much more delicate.

Soon, Nascent Soul seemed to have grown to the end and would no longer change.

The spiritual energy around him also gradually stopped.

But from the lotus between Nascent Soul's brows, another bright red brilliance suddenly shot out at this moment.

Within that bright red light is the Yin God Temple.

It's just that the growth of Nascent Soul seems to have brought some changes to this temple.

The Yinshen Temple, which was already enlarged, has become much larger inside.

The few remaining Yin God powers in the temple naturally began to condense.

soon.

The Yin God Temple fell into Yuanying's eyebrows again.

And the Nascent Soul immediately turned into a rainbow light and fell into the mouth of Wang Ba who was sitting cross-legged below.

Wang Ba also opened his eyes.

The aura in his eyes flows and shines brightly.

Feeling the improvement of Nascent Soul, his understanding of heaven and earth seemed to become clearer again.

A touch of joy of enlightenment suddenly arose in my heart:

"Middle stage of Nascent Soul..."

"The status of the Yin God has indeed been improved accordingly."

"Now, he can be regarded as a true third-class god."

After the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra" was integrated into the "Ten Thousand Methods and One Intention Skill", the improvement of Yin Shen's status was also limited by Wang Ba's own realm.

Although this is a restriction, it is also a protection for him.

If the soul is too powerful and exceeds a certain limit, it will make many techniques too unbalanced. Ten thousand techniques and one mind technique cannot integrate the methods of hundreds of schools of thought.

The situation of Yuanci Taoist is the same.

"But now the power of the Yin God in the temple is somewhat lacking."

Wang Ba's heart moved.

The secret realm of beads.

In the mortal area he designated, the power of countless incense accumulated over several years swarmed over the statues made of gold, copper, iron, wood, and clay.

Thirty million mortals have been recuperating for nearly a hundred years. Although they are limited by the land and food in the Pearl Secret Realm, they are now close to forty million.

Even if not all believe in Wang Ba, they still account for the majority.

This number is astonishing.

Even if it has only been accumulated for a few years, it is still a huge number.

However, the power of these incense did not fall on Wang Yan, but flew to the highest peak of the secret realm first.

The peak is covered with snow.

A figure that seemed to be silent and 89% similar to Wang Yan was sitting on the top of the mountain.

Suddenly he opened his indifferent eyes.

It was Wang Ba's other incarnation, Taoist Bing.

He also practiced hard in seclusion, and even the previous promotion of his body failed to wake him up.

The power of these incense poured into the center of his eyebrows.

Countless voices of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy echoed in his soul, like demonic sounds filling his brain.

However, Taoist Bing's indifferent gaze remained unmoved.

These chaotic emotions were quickly refined under the influence of "Tai Shang Qing Jue".

It turned into mana and soul, nourishing Taoist Bing's Nascent Soul.

The pure willpower was diverted into the Yin God Temple through the air.

It turned into drops of more pure Yin Shen power.

Taoist Bing immediately closed his eyes again.

Wang Ba's face also showed a look of satisfaction.

"So much incense power only replenishes less than 20% of the power of the Yin God... It seems that I can 'leak' some important information to the Mother Goddess later."

The generosity of the Mother Goddess was something he had never seen before.

How could he let down such a good man?

"But forget it for now, we have just broken into the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and we still need to be more stable."

I thought about it for a while, then settled down and started to consolidate my realm.

Not long after he closed his eyes, something moved in his mind, and he raised his sleeves and took out the vibrating Consonance Stone.

"Qian Baimao?"

Wang Yanwei was a little surprised.

Then mana was injected.

Not long after, Wang Hao put away the Lingxi Stone with a confused look on his face.

"Yang Que actually expelled the Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom from Huangji Continent so quickly. I didn't expect that the Mother Goddess actually listened to my bad idea... But why didn't Yang Que continue to pursue the Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom and instead ran away to Feng Linzhou? coming?"

"...conquer the original demon sect?"

"What kind of medicine is being sold in this gourd?"

Wang Hao tapped his fingers unconsciously, but he was thinking about Yang Que's true purpose.

The first thing he thought of was the incident where he defeated the opponent under the guise of the original demon sect.

But he soon became the first to reject the idea.

"Yang Que can unify the entire Huangji Continent. Such a great talent would not be so petty. Remembering such a trivial matter, if I were him, I would just laugh it off... Could it be that the ancestor of Huangji Continent behind him knew that Han Xiangzi was still there? Not dead, worried that Han Xiangzi would affect his plan, so he acted first? "

But Wang Hao immediately shook his head:
"That's not right. If you really want to steal this hand, you shouldn't make such a big fanfare. Instead, just one or two top beings will come, wait for the opportunity to attract Han Xiangzi to take action, and deal with him with the will of heaven and earth from the Ogura Realm."

"Or are you worried that Han Xiangzi will take advantage of the geographical convenience and never leave the sect? So he is risking his life?"

Wang Ba pondered for a moment, but he still couldn't figure out what the hero who single-handedly unified Huangjizhou and changed 'Da Qian' to 'Da Sui' was thinking.

I can only shake my head:
"That's all... It's not like he's causing trouble for Da Jin anyway, so let him go. He has become a god now. Even if he goes to the original demon sect, as long as he doesn't break in, he probably won't die."

Although it is inevitable to suffer some hardships, I will definitely stay in Huangji Continent more honestly in the future and continue to contain the Kingdom of the Gods.

This also achieved Wang Yan's purpose.

Thinking of this, he whispered a few instructions to King Wu Yuan, and then sank his consciousness into Nascent Soul and continued to consolidate his realm.

……

"Qian Baimao, what are you doing!"

The sudden sound scared Qian Baimao so much that his hands trembled, and he almost shook out the Consonant Stone that had not been hidden in his sleeve.

He suppressed the nervousness in his heart and put away the Lingxi Stone without leaving any trace.

Turning around, he saw a young monk wearing black armor, with no concealment of contempt for him in his eyes, and said impatiently:

"Your Majesty asked me to call you over."

Seeing this young monk, Qian Baimao felt a little relieved. As for the impatience on the other person's face, he didn't take it to heart at all. Instead, he showed a flattering smile on his face:

"It turns out to be Mr. Mei."

This person was originally the master of the Babao Palace, one of the five major sects, named Meishan.

The former physical body was shattered by the Sui Emperor himself, leaving only Nascent Soul to escape.

Unexpectedly, it was a blessing in disguise. After returning to the sect and seizing the body, he realized that the five major sects were not in harmony with each other and the gap between them and the Sui Emperor was too big. He immediately raised his clan to worship the Sui Emperor and became the Sui Emperor's minister.

He was originally an enemy, but he was convinced by the Sui Emperor and became the vanguard of the Sui Emperor's crusade against major cities.

This status of benchmarking significance rather than actual value made him quite favored. In addition, his return also brought many manpower from Babao Palace.

Therefore, the Sui Emperor not only ignored his previous hostile experience, but also gave the owner of the Babao Palace the title of 'Duke', second only to 'King Jue', after proclaiming himself emperor in the capital.

Even Qian Baimao, a 'sycophant' favored by the Sui Emperor, bowed his head when he saw this Lord Mei.

"Don't waste time, hurry over!"

Meishan snorted coldly.

He really didn't like the little monk in front of him who didn't even have a Nascent Soul.

With only inexplicable luck and an eloquent mouth, he was able to achieve the status he had achieved through great sacrifice and many adventures.

Now there are signs of replacing it.

If this kind of lucky people hadn't been suppressed by Emperor Sui above, he could have killed this person with one palm if he were in the Eight Treasures Palace.

Even so, he was always exuding the tremendous pressure of the Yuanying Perfection cultivator, which made Qian Baimao frightened.

Qian Baimao didn't dare to say anything. His body was stiff but he still forced out a smile and bowed respectfully to Mei Shan:
"Here comes Mr. Laomei."

After saying that, he quickly flew towards the treasure ship where Emperor Sui was.

However, unlike other monks who fell directly onto the treasure ship, he landed on the water in front of the treasure ship.

Shout three times, 'The Holy Emperor will live as long as the sky will live'. Then he walked up the rope bridge thrown from the treasure ship respectfully.

All I had to do was kneel three times and kowtow nine times while walking.

Seeing Qian Baimao's behavior, the monks on duty on the treasure ship had expressions on their faces, and admiration suddenly arose in their hearts.

No wonder he was so favored by the Sui Emperor. No monk with any ambition would be able to do such shameless things.

After all, although everyone bowed their heads, they still retained a little bit of their pride as monks.

He may not have the ambition in his heart that if he succeeds in his ambition, he will dare to ask the Sui Emperor to be his groom.

There are very few people who have no dignity as a monk and are as shameless as this Marquis Qian.

In the treasure ship, Sui Emperor Yang Que’s chuckle came from the treasure ship:

"Baimao, you kid just loves to do this kind of flattery... Don't be so vain, come in!"

Listen to the sounds inside the treasure ship.

The monks on duty couldn't help but glance at each other.

They all saw a hint of emotion in each other's eyes.

Although it is a bit shameful, if you can really win the favor of Emperor Sui, it is not impossible...

Qian Baimao heard the sound inside the treasure ship and smiled all over his face:

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Then he hurriedly walked to the treasure ship in small steps, bowed again and bowed respectfully towards the cabin of the treasure ship, and then walked in carefully.

But I saw that the cabin was unexpectedly simple. Apart from futons and incense burners, there was nothing else.

Only the aura is too strong.

The current leader of the Sui Dynasty, Yang Que, was dressed in casual clothes, with his hair casually scattered. He was sitting cross-legged on the futon, holding a scroll in his hand, as if he was thinking about something.

When he noticed Qian Baimao coming in, Yang Que still looked at the letter without raising his head and said in a casual tone:

"Here you go... I'll give you a seat."

Soon a guard came in carrying a wooden stool.

Qian Baimao said respectfully "Thank you, Your Majesty" again, and then sat down.

In his heart, he was secretly thinking about the reason why the other party called him here at this time.

Yang Que seemed to have seen something exciting, but he still didn't say anything.

When Qian Baimao saw this, he couldn't help but feel worried.

Could it be that there is something missing somewhere?
It shouldn't be.

It's just that Yang Que didn't speak again for a long time. As a minister, he didn't dare to ask easily.

I don't know how long it took, but Yang Que finally put down the letter in his hand and stretched lazily.

Then he looked at Qian Baimao with surprise:
"Why is Aiqing here..."

Then he slapped his forehead and said with a smile:
"I'm confused. I asked Mr. Mei to call you here just now."

Qian Baimao quickly smiled and said:
"Your Majesty is sincere in his cultivation. It is no wonder that he is able to travel thousands of miles and lead the way in a single continent. How can he be confused?"

There was a secret snort in his heart.

Can a dignified monk who transforms into gods really be confused?
It's nothing more than playing the tricks of ordinary emperors here... It's not like he has never seen it in the small countries around the Jin Dynasty.

However, these thoughts were immediately shattered in his heart. He had better be cautious in front of the cultivator.

Yang Que seemed quite satisfied with Qian Baimao's answer, and nodded with a smile:
"You are still the best at talking."

The guard outside brought tea in quite wisely.

Yang Que picked up the tea and drank it in one gulp, and then said casually:

"By the way, I heard that you are originally from Feng Linzhou?"

Qian Baimao's heart was filled with subtle waves.

coming!

A trace of panic appeared on his face at the right time:
"Dare, dare I ask Your Majesty, where did you hear this?"

Yang Que couldn't help but show curiosity, and said with a smile on his face:
"Eh? What? Qian Aiqing is really from Feng Linzhou?"

Qian Baimao hesitated for a moment, then seemed to bite the bullet and said:
"Hui, your Majesty, Wei Chen was indeed born in Feng Linzhou, but before the Feng Lin zhou Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom was in chaos, and the great powers were fighting endlessly, people like Wei Chen, who were like duckweeds, could only drift with the tide, but they didn't expect to be able to obtain it. Meeting the Lord of the Ming Dynasty is such a blessing!"

"It's just that I am worried that my family background is not good and my Majesty will be disgusted by it, so I have never dared to tell you that I would like to ask Your Majesty to punish me for bullying my Majesty!"

Yang Que stared at Qian Baimao, and then waved his hand with some disappointment:

"Just punishing me, but in your eyes, am I just a foolish king who only cares about family background?"

Qian Baimao was startled, and then he knelt down on the ground with great joy:
"Your Majesty is truly the reincarnated Holy Emperor!"

"Hahahaha... Okay, I already knew your origin, and I was just having fun with you."

Yang Que laughed and stepped forward to help Qian Baimao up personally.

Then he smiled and said:
"I called you here this time because you were born in Fenglinzhou, so I wanted to ask for advice."

Qian Baimao wiped the non-existent sweat on his face and quickly smiled shyly:

"Back to Your Majesty, I will tell you everything I know."

"it is good!"

Yang Que praised him greatly, and then asked his own question:
"Since you are from Feng Linzhou, you should know the situation in Feng Linzhou. Although people in the court have been sent to investigate and know that Feng Linzhou is now in ruins, with only the two countries of Da Jin and Da Yan left, but I still believe it more You, tell me about the situation in these two countries.”

"Da Jin and Da Yan?"

Qian Baimao hesitated for a moment, then said:
"Your Majesty, when I first left Feng Linzhou, I was very soft-spoken and didn't have a very clear understanding of the two countries."

Yang Que waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter, just say it."

"This is."

Qian Baimao thought about his words and replied:

"It is said that the two countries, Da Jin and Da Yan, have been established in Fenglin Continent for tens of thousands of years and have profound foundations."

"The Great Jin Dynasty is dominated by righteous people. There are three sects and one clan in it, which protects ordinary people and has no disputes with the world."

"And Dayan, headed by the Original Demon Sect, enslaves living beings for their blood. It is said that there is an old demon who refines the void in his sect..."

"Refining the void?"

Yang Que's face couldn't help but froze, and he couldn't believe it:
"Now that the world has no room for cultivators of spiritual transformation, how can there still be cultivators of void refining?"

"This... I'm not sure about this Wei Chen."

Why is Qian Baimao:

"Wei Chen only heard about it, and it was all news from the past... Most of it is gone now."

Yang Que's expression relaxed slightly.

Qian Baimao added habitually:
"But Your Majesty must be careful, in case there is still someone in this primitive demon sect..."

"do not talk!"

Yang Que suddenly spoke up and looked ugly.

Qian Baimao was stunned for a moment, then reacted and quickly covered his mouth.

He said nervously:
"Your Majesty, Wei Chen really didn't mean it..."

"I know!"

Yang Que suddenly raised his hand to stop Qian Baimao from continuing.

In the past, he felt that Qian Baimao was a bit advantageous, and his casual remarks could often attract many fools from the Kingdom of Gods.

However, this time, for the first time, he felt a little numb.

Originally, I wanted to continue to figure it out slowly, but now I lost my mood and said straightforwardly:
"You were under the rule of Da Jin, right? How is Da Jin over there?"

"Da Jin?"

Qian Baimao was stunned for a moment, and then said honestly:
"Although Wei Chen has been under the rule of Da Jin since he was a child, he really doesn't know much about it. However, it should not be easy for him to be able to contend with Da Yan for many years without falling... Of course, now that the world is easier, it may not be possible for Da Jin and Da Yan It’s just like before.”

"That's it."

Yang Que nodded, thoughtfully.

He asked some more questions and then waved Qian Baimao away.

After Qian Baimao leaves.

From the originally empty cabin, there floated out a figure of an old man with blond hair and funny looks, his eyes were like green beans.

Staring in the direction where Qian Baimao left, he said in a deep voice:

"This person just didn't mean what he said."

However, Yang Que showed no signs of surprise. He changed his behavior from just now and looked calm:

"Normally, as long as there are those who can achieve the golden elixir, there are a few who are willing to be inferior to others."

The blond old man frowned:
"This person is different from those in Meishan. Although he tried his best to hide it, it seems more like he has other motives... Do we want to search for his soul?"

Yang Que glanced at the blond old man calmly:
"That's not necessary. If my guess is correct, this Qian Baimao was probably planted by the Jin sect."

"you know?"

The blond old man looked surprised:

"Then why don't you capture him and interrogate him?"

"It was just now that we saw some signs."

Yang Que said casually, and then showed a hint of pride and confidence:

"They only use these underworld tricks because they are not strong enough. Since the sects of Dajin only dare to place people around me, it shows that they have no confidence and ability. What is the difference between these people and the five major sects of the past? They are just Just a chicken and a dog!"

"Qian Baimao will continue to keep it. I will use him when needed."

After hearing Yang Que's words, the blond old man showed approval:
"That's true. In the past, Ye Cangsheng almost single-handedly swept across the entire Huangji Continent. After all, we are not mortals, so we don't need to spend so much time planning... Then, you will go straight to the Original Demon Sect?"

Yang Que glanced at the blond old man and was about to open his mouth to respond.

However, his mind suddenly recalled what Qian Baimao almost said just now. His thoughts turned around in his heart, but when he came to his mouth, it turned into another sentence:
"No, since this Qian Baimao is probably someone arranged by Da Jin to be around me, the people in Da Jin will only think that I am going to attack the original demon sect. Oh, I will catch them off guard and take down Da Jin in one fell swoop! "

"After that, go north and take down Dayan!"

"After destroying these two great countries, Feng Linzhou will be in my hands!"

"Anyway, this is what we planned from the beginning."

In Yang Que's eyes, there was a burning desire:

"The ancestors of the Ye family used to have only one continent to support themselves, but I can sit on two continents!"

"You have your help again, Master Hualong."

"There may not be any hope of ascending to the upper world in the future!"

The blond old man suddenly lowered his head solemnly when he heard this:

"Old slave, I will do my best to assist my master."

When Yang Que heard this, he smiled calmly.

Then I walked to the window of the cabin, and when I had an idea, the window opened quietly.

Through the window lattice.

But I saw white clouds all around, and the majestic mountains and rivers rolling down below.

It turned out that it had left the sea and was flying in the sky.

Looking at the vast mountains and rivers below, Yang Que's heart was full of pride.

……

The middle part of Fenglinzhou.

The border between the old Fu State, the old Song State, the old Lao State and the old Qiao State.

In a hidden valley, blood lines were crisscrossed, faintly outlining a bloody formation of astonishing scale.

On top of this blood formation, there is also a more exquisite breath-concealing formation that covers everything.

At this moment, an old figure was standing in the formation.

If Wang Yan were here, he would definitely recognize the person in front of him as none other than Han Yanzi, the Prime Minister of the Original Demon Sect.

Opposite him, a bloody unicorn was wailing incessantly. It was originally astonishingly strong and strong, but now it was as skinny as a stick, dying on the formation.

The breath became weaker and weaker.

Countless amounts of essence, energy, and blood flowed out from its body in reverse direction and flowed into the old figure.

The spilled part was absorbed by the black-clothed monks surrounding it.

The energy is overflowing, and the pressure is getting deeper and deeper.

This day.

Han Xiangzi felt something in his heart and suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

But I saw large ships with decorative styles that were completely different from Feng Linzhou flying past in the sky above.

"Huangjizhou's ship?"

Han Yanzi was stunned for a moment and recognized him at a glance.

But at this moment, someone on the boat seemed to notice it and looked down.

Across the breath-hiding formation.

At this moment, the two people's eyes met.

Han Yanzi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

But in the next moment, as the ship left, his eyes quickly shifted.

In the sky, on the side of the big ship in the middle.

Yang Que unconsciously retracted his glance from below and frowned slightly:
"This Feng Linzhou is much larger than Huangjizhou, and it has flown for so long..."

"But if you do the math, it should be pretty quick."

"According to the information from the spies, by bypassing the Chen, Sen, and Li countries, we can reach Dajin... where is the nearest sect..."

"If I remember correctly, it should be called 'Wanxiang Sect', right?" (End of Chapter)