Longevity, starting from raising chickens

"Such a powerful magnetic mystery has already had some of the style of the teacher who soared three thousand feet above the ground in the past. Who can have such ability? Could it be..."

Qin Lingxiao in the crowd couldn't help but open his eyes wide, staring at the gray light, which was still hesitating in the air after cutting off the Blood Sea Dao Domain and the Immortal Tree. A look of deep surprise appeared in his eyes.

The gray light emitted a unique magnetic fluctuation.

The Divine Transformation cultivators who practiced the Five Elements around them felt a faint sense of soul trembling even though they were not locked by the gray light.

As if naturally restrained by it.

The old man in green robe who was locked in by the gray light did not have such a feeling, but his eyes still showed a hint of fear and suspicion:
"Where did this Yuanci Dao Divine Master come from?!"

"No, he hasn't even opened his Dao Realm yet. He has such power just by relying on his magical powers. I'm afraid he's already at the level of Refining Void..."

"Why have I never heard of such a person in the Kokura world? Could he be from Nakakatsusu?"

However, everyone present reacted and showed surprise and ecstasy at the same time:
"It's Yuanci Taoist!"

"Could it be that Vice Sect Leader Wang sent them?"

When the Eight Seas of the West Sea Kingdom suppressed the Yuanci Membrane Eye, the Wanxiang Sect's Wang Ba's incarnation Yuanci Taoist led many Yuanyings of the three sects and one family, strategized, and finally successfully resolved a catastrophe that was about to bring annihilation to all living beings in the Xiaocang Realm at the cost of filling the membrane eye with his own effort.

All the cultivators from the three sects and one clan who participated were grateful, and they all kept the aura of Taoist Yuanci in their hearts.

Therefore, although only a ray of divine magnetic light came at this moment, everyone present could recognize him as a god!
The old man in green robe was so perceptive that he immediately captured the key information.

"Yuanci Taoist? The incarnation of Wang Ba?!"

His heart suddenly sank.

"It's him again!"

"This combined old monster is even more difficult to deal with than Hui Yunzi!"

"It's only been a few years..."

Feeling that the second thunder tribulation from the sky was about to fall, he glanced at everyone, and then he attacked at an extremely fast speed. The Blood Sea Dao Domain quickly re-merged and rolled towards the half of the roots of the Immortal Tree below, as well as the surrounding cultivators.

Everyone’s expressions changed!
The gray light shook slightly at this moment, then quickly exploded and turned invisible.

An invisible wave swept across the surroundings.

Within the Blood Sea Dao Realm, everything was suddenly upside down, the Dao intent was in chaos, and the Blood Sea was rapidly drying up!

Seeing this scene, a hint of undisguised ferocity finally flashed across the eyes of the old man in green robe!

The murderous blood energy that had been immersed in the blood pool for many years suddenly burst out!
Wherever the blood and energy passed, the gods felt their scalps tingling and the entire Dao realm trembled.

"Be careful……"

Ling Weizi whispered, but before he could finish his words, he stopped in shock.

Under the equally astonished gazes of everyone, the old man in green robes rolled up the upper half of the Immortal Tree and a group of black-robed monks without hesitation, then turned into a blood rainbow, wrapped up the cold-looking young men in black along the way, and disappeared into the sky.

The thunder in the sky just about fell, but hit nothing, and finally lost the breath of the old man in green robe. It seemed to be thundering in anger, but finally dissipated helplessly.

"He escaped."

Ling Weizi, who reacted, couldn't help but show regret on his face.

If the divine light from Yuanci Taoist continued to restrain Han Yanzi, when the thunder strikes, Han Yanzi will lose his life even if he doesn't die.

It’s just that everyone was in a desperate situation just now, and they were unable to react for a while.

As if having heard Ling Weizi's words, a virtual young monk in a black scale robe slowly emerged in mid-air, with a hint of indifference between his brows, as if telling people not to enter.

The voice was empty, without any emotion:
"I'm no match for him."

Ling Weizi was a little surprised when he heard this.

When they saw this figure, everyone present immediately bowed and saluted.

Qin Lingxiao, who was standing at the back of the crowd, couldn't help but shudder when he saw this figure. He suddenly thought of Wang Ba, and his eyes were slightly dim.

An Changshou, who had saved Liang Wuji and another immortal from the Changsheng Sect, also showed a rare look of respect and gratitude, and bowed deeply:
"If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Yuan Ci's intervention, the Changsheng Sect would have been completely expelled today."

"On behalf of the Changsheng Sect, I would like to thank you for your kindness!"

However, to everyone's surprise, the Taoist Yuanci in front of them did not say a word, nor did he react much to everyone's greetings. There was no change in his eyes as he looked at everyone, as if he was looking at plants.

Just when everyone was confused.

A sword light fell over and then turned into Zhao Feng's figure.

Seeing Yuanci Taoist, Zhao Feng's eyes lit up:
"Where is your real body now?"

Yuanci Taoist did not respond in any special way. He just shook his head slightly and said indifferently:

"He is still in seclusion... I have already merged with... the boundary membrane to 70%. From now on, I will have to concentrate on... resisting. I am afraid I will not be able to attack again..."

Zhao Feng's expression changed slightly, and the people around him also showed a solemn look.

Only at this moment did they realize that the projection of the Yuanci Taoist in front of them did not seem to be in an normal state. His expression was indifferent and ruthless, even colder than that of the Bing Taoist.

Zhao Feng also looked gloomy:

"Do you need our help?"

Yuanci Taoist did not say anything, but just shook his head indifferently. Then the projection quickly collapsed and turned into a gray stream of light, flying straight to the west.

Watching the gray divine light coming and going without a trace, everyone was envious but also frightened.

Deputy Sect Leader Wang had not been practicing for a long time, but even the incarnation of Yuanci Dao had reached a level that was incomprehensible to everyone in such a short period of time. They really couldn’t understand how he did it.

But this feeling did not last long.

Looking at the devastated Changsheng Sect with no intact part left, as well as the seriously injured Liang Wuji and the few surviving Changsheng Sect disciples, even if they forced Han Yanzi to retreat, they couldn't feel happy at all.

Zhao Feng came back to his senses and looked down. He couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart. He looked at An Changshou and whispered:

"Brother An Dao, Wanxiang Sect will fully support Changsheng Sect's reconstruction. If there is any need, just let me know."

Xiang Sili from Youxian Temple who followed him put down the Lingxi Stone in his hand and said seriously:
"Friend An, I, Youxian Temple, will also support you at any time!"

Qin Lingxiao, who came to support the Qin family, glanced at Zhao Feng and Xiang Sili, then looked at An Changshou and said:
"The destruction of Changsheng Sect is also related to my Qin family. Therefore, Qin family and Yuanci Palace will do their best to assist Changsheng Sect in rebuilding. As long as we have what we need, we will do our best to supply it!"

"Everyone..."

An Changshou looked at everyone with gratitude, and then, amid their puzzled gazes, he seemed to have made up his mind and shook his head slightly:
"The foundation of the Changsheng Sect is now severely damaged. Even if we rebuild the sect, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive the future catastrophe of heaven and earth. Not to mention that even our sect's treasure tree is..."

He looked at the Immortal Tree below which had fallen back into the ground.

A lot of spiritual fluid seeped out from the smooth broken cross section, and the unique aroma of wood filled the surroundings, and it began to grow rapidly. Although the Immortal God Tree can recover quickly, the damage is not so easy to recover.

Zhao Feng and others couldn't help but feel a little confused when they heard this.

But An Changshou looked at Zhao Feng and said seriously:
"Master Zhao, Changshou has an unwelcome request."

Noticing the change in the other party's address, Zhao Feng had a vague guess in his mind.

He said in a deep voice: "Friend An, there is no need to be so distant. Please continue speaking."

Soon, An Changshou said:
"The Immortal Divine Tree is the foundation of our sect, but it is also an obstacle to our cultivation. Over the past few years, the lifespans of our sect disciples have increased because of this tree, but none of them have made progress and only care about longevity, not practicing magic... If it were a peaceful time, there would be no problem, but now the world is still facing a great catastrophe, how can the sect disciples be spared?"

"But this is not the fault of the sacred tree, but the fault of our disciples who allowed themselves to fall into depravity."

"In fact, this tree is a sixth-level spiritual plant with infinite magical uses."

"Changshou would like to use this tree as a gift. I would like to ask for a place to stay in the Wanxiang Sect, so that my disciples of the Changsheng Sect can temporarily live there."

After saying that, he actually bowed to Zhao Feng!

"This...why did it come to this!"

Zhao Feng hurriedly tried to stop the other party, but An Changshou was a Jindan cultivator after all, and he was determined to do so. How could Zhao Feng, a Yuanying cultivator, stop him?
I could only watch as the other party bowed solemnly.

Qin Lingxiao and Xiang Sili were a little surprised when they saw this scene, but they quickly reacted and secretly admired An Changshou's cleverness and decisiveness.

With the current strength and power of the Wanxiang Sect, with a master of the Void Refining Realm like Hui Yunzi in charge, a monster like Wang Ba in the middle, and an increasing number of Divine Transformation cultivators, if there is any chance that the sect will survive this catastrophe of heaven and earth, it is undoubtedly the Wanxiang Sect.

As for the Changsheng Sect today, after a great war, its disciples have dwindled, and even its leader is seriously injured and unconscious. The sect has a reputation as a world-class sect, but lacks the strength to match it, which is the main cause of the disaster.

On the contrary, if he sought shelter under the Wanxiang Sect, he would have a good chance of protecting himself. He also gave the sect's most precious treasures to the Wanxiang Sect, thus avoiding the possibility of being coveted by the Wanxiang Sect and also doing a personal favor.

After all, although the three sects and one clan have been helping each other for many years, the possibility of going to the Yuntian Realm has been cut off in the Xiaocang Realm. No matter how good the relationship between the three sects and the upper realm is, they have little to do with the Xiaocang Realm.

Rather than waiting until all the friendship is gone, it is better to take advantage of the friendship between the three sects and one family now and leave a glimmer of hope for the future of the Changsheng Sect.

Even if the Wanxiang Sect really swallowed up the Changsheng Sect, there was at least hope of leading the Changsheng Sect's people through the catastrophe of heaven and earth.

Thinking about this in his mind, Xiang Sili felt confident and didn't have any other ideas. However, Qin Lingxiao's heart couldn't help but move slightly, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

However, Zhao Feng, Ling Weizi and other gods of the Wanxiang Sect were all caught in a dilemma at this moment.

They did think that An Changshou would ask for help, but they didn't expect the other party to be so courageous.

Deep down, I don't want to take over.

After all, if they took over the Changsheng Sect, then the territory in the north that originally belonged to the Changsheng Sect would have to be taken over by the Wanxiang Sect. Moreover, it would be extremely difficult to be impartial in gathering the brother sects together. In the end, there might not be much benefit, and they might even get into trouble for nothing.

However, the temptation of the Immortal Tree to the Wanxiang Sect was too great. Before, when they built the treasure raft to survive the catastrophe, the previous sect leader Shao Yangzi and the great elder Yan Wenzhen both went to the sect in person to ask for it, but were both flatly rejected.

The temple that has been built now also needs a treasure to suppress it.

The Immortal Tree is the most suitable treasure.

But the previous negotiations with the Changsheng Sect also ended in failure.

Not to mention these, even if it is handed over to the Spiritual Plant Department, it might bring a lot of benefits to the sect.

After some hesitation, Zhao Feng finally made a more decisive decision.

"There is no need to talk about the Immortal God Tree. Since Brother An Dao thinks highly of the Wanxiang Sect, then the Wanxiang Sect has no choice but to help! Choose a day near our sect and find a safe place for the Changsheng Sect!"

An Changshou showed gratitude:

"Thank you, Sect Master Zhao. However, the Immortal Divine Tree is the determination of our sect. Sect Master Zhao must not refuse."

Zhao Feng shook his head and said, "Brother An Dao, you should discuss this with your sect's leader before making a decision. Let's not talk about these things first. Let's first see if there are any surviving disciples."

After hearing this, An Changshou could only give up for the time being.

All the monks also quickly released their spiritual senses, scanning the area below again and again.

Actually, we found two secret places of Changsheng Sect.

After the secret realm was opened, it was discovered that there were many Changsheng Sect monks who were at the Foundation Establishment and Golden Elixir stages hiding there. Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but feel sympathy.

Obviously, these people were sent in for emergency refuge when the sect’s seniors were suddenly attacked by evil cultivators.

When An Changshou saw this scene, he couldn't help feeling sad.

Although he was dissatisfied with the Nascent Soul cultivators who were surviving in the sect, he was also clear that these Changsheng Sect cultivators had not committed any unforgivable crimes, they just had different aspirations.

But he also knew clearly that at this time, if he still wanted to lie down peacefully, it would be the greatest sin!
Everyone lent a hand to help the Changsheng Sect get out of the disaster.

He rebuilt the teleportation array and summoned disciples from the Wanxiang Sect and the Qin family who worked for more than a month. With the help of a group of gods, he finally completed the search and rescue and sorting of the many treasures.

The Changsheng Sect has been established for many years and has abundant resources and a profound foundation that is no less than that of the Wanxiang Sect. Although it suffered a great disaster, many good things have been preserved after all.

Seeing that the ruins of the Changsheng Sect were empty, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then they said goodbye one after another.

Qin Lingxiao also took the teleportation array back to the palace in Tianjing City.

Glancing at Qin Shengyong, who had been waiting outside the teleportation array, hesitant to speak, she shook her head slightly and said:

"The Changsheng Sect has already met its doom. If the Qin Clan doesn't want to follow in their footsteps, then they'd better learn from An Changshou... Or, take the Qin Clan's people and follow me to Zhongshengzhou?"

"Although the spiritual energy there is not abundant, at least it is a safe place and can provide some protection."

Qin Shengyong looked conflicted.

Grandfather Qin Dengyuan personally handed him the position of head of the family. If he turned around and joined the Wanxiang Sect, what would be the value of his grandfather and father's sacrifice?
But the experience of Changsheng Sect did make him shudder with fear.

I can’t imagine that if Han Yanzi really attacked Tianjing City, I’m afraid that no one would survive in the entire Tianjing City!

And if we go to Zhongshengzhou... a place with thin spiritual energy, going to Zhongshengzhou would be like being exiled...

Seeing the dilemma on Qin Shengyong's face, although Qin Lingxiao had already guessed it, he still couldn't help but sigh lightly. Without saying anything more, he stepped directly into the ultra-long-distance teleportation array to Zhongshengzhou.

A large amount of top-grade spirit stones were quickly consumed.

There was a flash before his eyes, and when he appeared, he was already in the teleportation array controlled by the Yuanci Palace.

Outside the teleportation array, Yuanci Palace Mage Xian Yuhu was waiting anxiously. When she saw Qin Lingxiao's figure appear in the teleportation array, she immediately showed joy, hurried forward, and said respectfully:

"Palace Master, during your absence, the palace mages discovered that a large number of ships had entered the Yuanci Sea!" (End of this chapter)