Longevity, starting from raising chickens

"…This time, I must sacrifice the blood of all living beings and reopen the Moro Avenue!"

The will of the giant elephant king Moro, who occupied the body of Elephant 49, could not help but roar to the sky.

Joy, anger, excitement, anticipation... countless emotions spanning years and life and death, superimposed on this moment.

There are ravines all over the demon's body and demonic flames are dancing wildly.

Waves of tangible spiritual will surged towards it.

It's impossible not to be excited, it's impossible not to be thrilled!
After tens of thousands of years of dormancy, the remaining true spirit's will was all dispersed among the Tao seeds and merged into this world.

No perception, no change.

It is not wrong to say that it has been dead for tens of thousands of years.

Now, the backup plan it had left before the great battle with Sanhe Zhenren has finally come to fruition after tens of thousands of years and has begun to show its effect.

Not only that, even though its main body fell, its true spirit was reborn through the flesh and blood of the creatures of this world. It was a blessing in disguise, as it shed its innate body of a god or devil, and was no longer affected by the world eaters. It could improve without restrictions like the creatures in this world...

However, its excitement did not last long, and it soon noticed a human monk not far away who was looking at it with a subtle gaze.

Dressed in a green robe, he stood calmly amidst the lightning and strong wind, seemingly unaffected by it at all.

Especially eye-catching.

"Well, you are the human cultivator who helped me return?"

There was a look of contempt in Xiang Sijiu's eyes, like a god high above, and his voice was low.

There was arrogance and a hint of curiosity in his tone.

"Are you the Moro Giant Elephant King?"

There was also a hint of curiosity in the other party's tone.

"Ok?"

The other party's surprisingly calm attitude made Xiang Sijiu narrow his eyes.

Feeling inexplicably uneasy, it quietly sensed the breath of this human cultivator, but then it immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The tone and attitude are more arrogant:

"So you're a fourth-level kid... Considering your contribution in helping me return, I won't mind your rudeness. That's right, I'm the Lord of Moruo! The supreme god and devil who controls the fire of sin and flesh and blood!"

"I should have eaten you, but you have done a great job, and I don't have any useful elephants around me. From now on, you will follow me. When I ascend to the second sea realm in the future, even if you can't follow me, you can still claim to be the ancestor of this third sea realm!"

As it spoke, it raised its head slightly.

The thick and powerful long trunk waved again, easily breaking the last bolt of lightning falling from the sky.

The thunderclouds disappeared and the thunder ceased.

The fifth level of thunder tribulation was successfully overcome without any suspense.

'Xiang Sijiu', who was almost unharmed, couldn't help but raise his head, open his mouth, and take a deep breath.

There was a hint of intoxication and enjoyment on the elephant's face in a human-like way.

"How wonderful it feels to live a new life!"

“Although the spiritual energy is much less than it was back then, there should be fewer opponents... It’s a pity that after so many years, Sanhe Zhenren should have passed away long ago, otherwise…”

However, its expression soon froze slightly, and it lowered its head to look at the human monk standing in the air not far away.

The two huge eyes were slightly tilted, with a hint of dissatisfaction:
"Why don't you kneel down?"

However, what annoyed it was that the other party, instead of being terrified, actually asked curiously:
"What is this Mara's Way?"

This attitude of disregarding hierarchy and daring to ask questions directly after it revealed its identity made it feel deeply offended, and a hint of ferocity flashed in its eyes.

Not a word of nonsense.

The long nose was raised, tilted back slightly, and then straightened in an instant, shooting towards the human monk!

The human cultivator seemed to have no chance of reacting and just stood there without any intention of dodging.

But at this moment.

The elephant's body suddenly shook!
The thick elephant trunk that was originally ejected and poked forward seemed to have encountered a natural enemy. It suddenly stopped in fear, and then rolled back uncontrollably!

"Um?!"

There was a hint of surprise in Xiang Sijiu's eyes, but he quickly reacted, and deep wrinkles suddenly appeared on his forehead:
"The Dao Seed was influenced by this world and actually preserved the original true spirit of this flesh body..."

"But...it doesn't have much impact!"

A hint of viciousness flashed in Xiang Sijiu's eyes.

It is the true body of all the giant Moro elephants. These Tao seeds that are born are at most its clones. How can they compete with the real self?

In an instant, the true spirit and will of the Moro Giant Elephant King scattered in every corner of the world accelerated and rushed towards "Elephant 49"!
And with the influx of these true spiritual wills, its aura is also rapidly rising!
The true will of Xiang Sijiu in the body is rapidly withering!
The giant elephant laughed wantonly, and the devilish flames surged:
"Don't resist anymore. Become a part of my body. I will take you with me to travel across this world, drink the blood of all living beings, and fly..."

Bang!
Before he could finish his words, the giant Moro elephant king's laughter suddenly froze.

It only felt that the sky above it suddenly darkened, and before it could even react, a nine-colored boundless giant handprint slammed it down heavily from mid-air!
'Roar! '

The Moro Elephant King who fell into the ground burst out in anger.

His eyes were fixed on the human cultivator in front of him, whose expression was still calm and indifferent.

The demonic flames rolled violently, showing the intense anger in its heart:

"How dare you offend your superiors..."

However, the other party frowned slightly, and seemed to be even angrier than it, with a low voice and a hint of anger:

"What exactly is the Way of Mara? Why don't you answer me?"

"That's how I'll kill you!"

The Moro Giant Elephant King roared, and charged into the air with all four of his strong and powerful legs. Dark fires flew, and the void shook!

Like a dark fire star, it smashed down heavily towards the opponent!

However, just as it had just rushed forward with all its strength, it felt a sense of separation and pulling again in its body!

The invincible and unstoppable momentum disappeared in an instant, and the speed even slowed down.

"Useless! Why should I be afraid of him?"

The Moro Giant Elephant King cursed angrily, feeling extremely aggrieved.

What made it even more angry was that while Xiang Sijiu's will continued to resist, the human cultivator on the opposite side also attacked again.

The nine-colored magic handprint that had just knocked it away condensed again, and it seemed to be a lot more refined than the last time.

Upon realizing this, a strange look suddenly flashed in the Elephant King's eyes.

"This human cultivator is clearly only at the fourth level...how come the power and movement of his attack is no different from that of an early fifth level cultivator?"

"Human cultivators...are truly blessed!"

“No wonder they are willing to abandon their true bodies and reincarnate into humans in this world!”

Although he thought this in his heart, there was no fear in the eyes of the Elephant King.

Although its will has not yet fully returned, the power contained in its will has not been fully transformed into the realm of this physical body.

But even so, at the current early stage of the fifth stage, its terrifying blood energy and invincible defensive power alone are enough to stop all opponents of the same level!
Even the Sanhe Zhenren who killed it was able to defeat it in the end only because it relied on its higher realm and the support of others.

Sure enough, the nine-colored handprint pressed down with great force, pinched it in an instant, and rubbed it hard.

But under the resistance of its surging blood and the burning of the dark purple flame, it broke free in an instant.

The big handprint also dissipated. "How could there be someone as timid as you among my clones!"

The Elephant King cursed in a low voice, then looked gloomily at the frowning human cultivator in the distance, squinting his eyes. Then, contrary to his usual behavior, he spoke with a hint of equality in his tone:

“Heh, although you are at the fourth level, you have the ability to cross levels, which is not useless. However, you can’t hurt me. Why don’t you tell me your name and work together with me? I am willing to let bygones be bygones, and all my previous promises will count!”

However, the other party's words directly broke its defense:
"What exactly is the Way of Mara?"

"Oh! This is really too much!"

The elephant king was furious, and two huge tusks as white as jade suddenly fell off, like two magic weapons, growing stronger in the wind, and were thrown fiercely towards the human cultivator!
However, what made it even more furious was that the will of the elephant 49 in its body exerted its strength again, and the two tusks flew into the air, then suddenly twisted and collided with each other, and then fell straight down, breaking a mountain range below into four parts...

"Get out of my body!"

The elephant king roared in anger.

The dark purple flame quickly penetrated into the body, and immediately there was a miserable wailing sound like Sijiu.

At the same time, the opposite side once again slapped out a nine-colored giant handprint.

The Elephant King and Elephant No. 49 were entangled with each other, and their reactions slowed down a lot, and they were caught again in an instant.

The elephant king was already a little hysterical at this moment, and he laughed loudly when he saw this:

"I told you, you can't hurt me!"

"Is it?"

The human cultivator on the opposite side reacted calmly upon hearing this, stretched out his hands for the first time, and quickly made hand gestures and chanted a spell.

An ancient and mysterious aura quickly rose.

"Um?!"

Even though the Elephant King had gone mad, he still noticed something was wrong at the first moment.

"What method is this?"

It felt uneasy and immediately began to struggle hard.

Flames suddenly surged all over its body, and the blood in its body rolled like magma, driving its body to break through the nine-colored handprint.

However, the other party suddenly snorted at this moment.

Suddenly, two streams of black and white air like swimming dragons flew out of his nostrils and instantly fell into the big handprint.

At this moment, the Nine-Colored Handprint suddenly surged in power!
Although he still couldn't crush the Elephant King, he at least made it creak. For a while, the Elephant King couldn't escape!

While the Elephant King and the Nine-Colored Handprint were struggling, the green-robed human cultivator on the opposite side finally completed the spell.

He flashed slightly and landed in front of the Moro Giant Elephant King, raising his hand to reach out to it.

In the big handprint, watching the other party's palm approaching, the elephant king suddenly became quiet, and a sneer flashed in his eyes:
"You can't hurt me, so why waste your time!"

But the next moment, its expression suddenly changed.

An expression of disbelief and unprecedented panic appeared on the wrinkled elephant's face.

"This... extracting the true spirit... who taught you this? Who?!"

The green-robed monk took two steps back.

The palm also moved back a little, and this movement brought out the illusory figure of the Moro Giant Elephant King.

This is not the soul, but the true spirit and will of the Moro Giant Elephant King.

As the will of the true spirit was gradually extracted, the Moro Giant Elephant King struggled violently, but was already powerless, and a hint of dullness and fear due to the separation of the true spirit appeared in his eyes:
"Why do you know this... why do you know this..."

"Who are you?!"

"Tell me, let me die knowingly!"

The human monk smiled slightly:
"I am... Sanhe Zhenren."

The eyes of the Moro Giant Elephant King suddenly turned black!
"hateful!"

"hateful!"

"I shouldn't be like this, I shouldn't be like this..."

"I will be back..."

The sound gradually faded away.

The true spirit and will of the Moro Giant Elephant King was also completely stripped away.

Sealing runes quickly appeared on it.

Isolated from inside and outside.

Looking at the true spirit will of the Elephant King in his palm.

A strange look flashed across Wang Ba's eyes.

"The body of this Moro Giant Elephant King is indeed extremely strong. Its defense is comparable to that of a spirit turtle, but its blood and strength are far greater... If it weren't for Xiang Sijiu's restraint and the method of extracting true spirits that Xuan Yuanzi passed on to me, it would have taken a lot of effort to take it down."

Although the many methods he currently has are comparable to those of an early-stage Divine Transformation cultivator, to be honest, none of them can directly penetrate the defense of the Moro Giant Elephant King.

If you want to defeat your opponent and fight to the end, you can only rely on restriction and consumption.

But what is more troublesome is that the scattered will of the Moro Elephant King has not yet returned. If he waits until it grows fully, I am afraid he will not be able to cope with it.

So he simply took the initiative and took advantage of the fact that the Moro Elephant King had just awakened and his mind was not very clear yet to eliminate the future trouble.

"But how should we deal with this true spirit's will?"

Wang Hao hesitated slightly.

The innate gods and demons are different from the creatures in the world. They have no soul, only true spiritual will.

For a fifth-level innate god or demon, the true spirit will can be attached to its own 'Tao'. As long as the 'Tao' is still there, the true spirit can live forever. Even if the physical body is annihilated, it can be revived one day in the future.

Of course, as time goes by, one's own "Tao" will gradually be assimilated and swallowed up by the heaven and earth or other existences outside the world, so if too much time has passed and the Tao no longer exists, it will naturally be impossible to revive.

The reason why the Moro Giant Elephant King was able to come back to life was because he differentiated the Tao seeds with the help of the monks. Elephant Forty-Nine continued to devour other giant elephants, making the Tao seeds stronger and recalling the scattered fragments of the Giant Elephant King's will.

And because this will is entangled with the "Tao", it also contains the power of the Moro Giant Elephant King.

Now that the true spirit's will had been extracted and there was no longer an influx of will, Xiang Sijiu's improvement suddenly stopped.

It remains at the lower fifth grade, but seems not far from the middle grade.

"It would be a pity if such a fighting force were destroyed directly..."

Wang Hao pondered in his heart.

"If the wills are gathered together, it will awaken the Morro Giant Elephant King. If we disperse them, won't this problem be solved?"

"dispersion……"

His heart suddenly moved and he remembered something that he had left unused.

"I gave it to Qingyang last time, but Qingyang returned it. Now I can give it a try."

Thinking of this, he put away Xiang Sijiu, cleaned up the surroundings briefly, and then disappeared on the spot.

When he appeared again, he was already in the secret realm of beads.

He quickly landed beside the Spirit Turtle Pond.

The next moment, ghost loaches that looked like black dragons emerged from the water one after another... (End of this chapter)