Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Wanfa Peak.

The secret realm of beads.

Wang Ba, dressed in green, without any fluctuation of magical energy, looked calmly at 'himself' opposite him. His pure white shadow was almost invisible, but a clear outline could still be seen.

There was a hint of indifference and contemplation in his eyes:

"Sure enough, the biggest difficulty in integrating with Bing Dao Ren is the final harmony..."

"But I have cut off all my emotions with the help of the Supreme Emotion Refining Art, and I have also practiced the method deduced by Haizhu. Normally, I should be completely consistent with Bing Dao Ren."

"What's wrong?"

The fifth-level sea pearl with a few cracks was spinning up and down beside him, and the faint blue light was constantly flowing, but in the end, no corresponding solution could be derived.

Wang Ba's thoughts gradually sorted out everything about himself, but in the end he still failed to realize the key point that prevented him from completing the final fusion.

At this moment, he suddenly felt something in his heart and vaguely realized something.

next moment.

The pure white shadow in front of him disappeared instantly.

Then his figure suddenly flew out of the secret realm of beads, stood on the top of Wanfa Peak, and looked far towards the north.

There was still no emotion in those indifferent eyes.

Just whispered:

“Wang Xu…”

……

same moment.

Dayan.

The original demon sect, Changyang Sacred Mountain.

The blood-red and rugged immortal tree pulled the entire ground up high.

The winding tree trunk is like a huge monster hovering above the land surrounded by the blood river.

High in the sky in front of the sacred mountain, there was a white-haired old man in cloth standing in mid-air like a dragon or a tiger, staring at the ground below with a wild and sharp look in his eyes.

Under his gaze, a figure slowly emerged from the towering sacred mountain. He was dressed in green, had white hair, and looked vigorous. His figure instantly reached the same level as the old man opposite him, but at this moment he frowned slightly:
"Martial Ancestor Wang Xu? What are you doing in my Holy Sect?"

"Of course I came to see you...Han Yanzi."

On the opposite side, Wang Xu looked at the old man in green and said this calmly.

"Find me?"

Han Yanzi frowned even deeper:
"Why? It seems that I have no connection with you."

Wang Xu shook his head slightly:

"You are the only Void Refining cultivator in the entire Xiaocang World... Only by killing you can my Wu Kingdom have a chance to truly unify Xiaocang World and end the era of cultivators ruling Xiaocang World!"

"kill me?"

Han Yanzi's eyes suddenly showed a hint of anger when he heard this:
"Killing me will end the era of monks? Absurd!"

"Besides, who told you that I am the only one who has reached the Void Refining level in the Xiaocang Realm?"

"Ye Cangsheng, and Hui Yunzi from the Wanxiang Sect... They are all at the Refining Void stage, why don't you go find them? Why do you have to come and cause trouble for me?"

Wang Xu slowly smiled, with a hint of unquestionable determination in his smile:

"I can't find it, and I'm not interested in it... Don't waste your time here. You are a sixth-level cultivator, and I am a fifth-level true warrior challenging you. Don't you dare to accept it?"

"I……"

Han Yanzi couldn't help but feel a little angry when he heard this.

What is this nonsense?

Can't find anyone else, so you come to trouble him?
In the eyes of Martial Ancestor Wang Xu, is he just a soft persimmon that is easy to bully?

Although he was angry, he still remained rational:
"No... He is the son of destiny. If I kill him now, I will never have the chance to ascend to heaven again!"

The son of destiny, a man with great fortune, if he were to be killed by him, it would mean that his idea of ​​achieving ascension through him would be completely bankrupt, which he could never accept.

His life span is already short, and if he continues to suffer like this, there will be really no hope.

Thinking about this in his heart, Han Yanzi said in a serious and cold voice:
"I don't want to argue with you, leave quickly, don't seek death!"

Wang Xu couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

At this moment, his eyes instantly became extremely sharp, looking at Han Yanzi, his voice low:

"In that case..."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and made a throwing gesture!

The common people are stirring!

A terrifying blood energy surged in his body like a wave, instantly pouring out from the gaps in his cloth, and in his palm it turned into a blood-red spear covered with layers of special patterns, which he threw hard in the direction of Han Yanzi!

boom!
The blood-red spear broke through the air, and black holes appeared rapidly around the spear!
Almost in an instant, it passed through Han Yanzi's body.

wow——

Han Yanzi's figure appeared quietly not far away at some point.

But at this moment, he couldn't help but lower his head with an ugly expression, looking at the pierced corner of the green clothes, the shock and anger in his eyes was almost uncontrollable. He gritted his teeth and tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart:
"Wang! Xu!"

"Do you really think that I am someone who is easy to bully?!"

Wang Xu, who was in the air far away, glanced at the not-so-obvious hole on the hem of Han Yanzi's clothes, and his heart couldn't help but sink.

This Han Yanzi seemed to be much more mysterious than what he had known before.

Even though he was thinking all this in his mind, his expression remained extremely calm as he once again condensed a blood-red spear and threw it towards the opponent!

call out!
The blood-red spear whistled sharply and shot towards Han Yanzi.

A deep anger finally flashed across Han Yanzi's face. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand, but he finally restrained himself and flew away.

With a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he said in a low voice:

"Wang Xu! Don't be so stubborn!"

Wang Xu interrupted Han Yanzi calmly:
"What are you talking about?"

"If you have the ability, then show it to me. Or are you still bound by the constraints of heaven and earth and dare not do your best?"

"If this is true... then the Original Demon Sect should be expelled today!"

As he spoke, he once again condensed a blood spear, but this time, he no longer threw it. Instead, he held the spear with both hands, strode through the void, and stabbed Han Yanzi straight in the face!
As the blood-red spear stabbed and swept, blood waves overlapped and converged into one place, wrapping the blood-red spear and bombarding all over Han Yanzi's body.

Han Yanzi's face changed slightly and his figure flashed slightly. At this moment, he had realized that dodging blindly was not the best way. He no longer held back and slaughtered countless cultivators, mortals, and living beings with the dark red demonic blood energy, accompanied by wailing, howling, and crying... countless resentful souls, countless joys, anger, sorrows, and happiness, pressed towards Wang Xu.

boom!
The bright Zhenwu blood and the dark red devil blood collided instantly. There was no skill or cover. They collided head-on, and a huge wave spread to the surroundings instantly...

And not long after the two men fought.

The huge noise of fighting also spread rapidly.

Soon, the Da Jin, which was closest to them, immediately sensed it.

Wanxiang Sect.

One after another, the divine monks came out from the secret realm, Taihe Palace... and felt the huge fluctuations of the battle, all of them with looks of horror on their faces.

Liang Wuji, An Changshou and others from the Changsheng Sect who were residing in the Wanxiang Sect also looked towards the north with extremely solemn expressions.

Except for the Wanxiang Sect.

Tianjing City.

Qin Lingxiao suddenly opened his eyes in the quiet room, stood up with a look of surprise, and then quickly flew out of the quiet room. He soon saw the other two Jindan cultivators of the Qin family flying out quickly. They were obviously much slower than Qin Lingxiao, but they all looked towards the north together.

Their expressions were all suspicious:

"Who is fighting? Could it be that the Wanxiang Sect's Patriarch Hui Yunzi and Han Yanzi are fighting again?"

Everyone was shocked and confused, not knowing what to do.

Soon, West Sea Kingdom.

"...I've said it many times. The most important thing when controlling these Taoist soldiers is to ensure that the soul is not affected... Hmm?"

Guan Ao, who had a huge head, suddenly looked dazed for a moment, and then his eyes quietly became deep.

Looking towards the north, he felt something and a hint of doubt flashed across his eyes:
"Wang Xu...why did he fight with the people from the Demon Sect?"

He couldn't help but quickly weigh the pros and cons in his mind...

Outside the West Sea, the Yae Sea.

The Yuanci Taoist in a black scale robe glanced indifferently at the eastern continent, then calmly withdrew his gaze and silently began to calculate the next way to try to escape from this place...

Soon, not only the Jindan cultivators felt something, but many Yuanying cultivators also gradually became aware of this Void Refining War, which they had never seen before and which was almost extinct in this era.

Figures and spiritual consciousness quickly spread towards the direction of Changyang Sacred Mountain.

……

"Wang Xu! Do you really want to die?"

Han Yanzi shouted angrily.

The blood sea area around him felt faintly broken.

The shadow of a blood-red sacred tree appeared above his head. The thunder fell, but was quickly guided into the earth by the shadow of the blood-red sacred tree.

Thunder flashed above the blood rivers surrounding the Changyang Sacred Mountain, almost washing away all the resentment in the blood rivers.

On the opposite side, on Wang Xu's body, from his left shoulder to his right abdomen, a long and shocking scar was oozing with bright blood.

But at this moment, he seemed to have no feeling at all. He felt the collision of two systems, both of which were related to "blood". He seemed to have realized something. The blazing fire in his eyes made him seem to emit a dazzling light!

Somewhere in the body, a stone bead was spinning at a very fast speed. On the bead, there seemed to be faint writing, which began to appear bit by bit...

Sensing the changes in his body, Wang Xu felt a little happy, and then he shouted:
"no!"

"It's not enough! More!"

"you!"

Han Yanzi was so angry that he was speechless for a moment. Seeing Wang Xu pouncing on him like a tiger again, and the thunder above his head becoming more and more obvious, he immediately cursed angrily, gritted his teeth, but did not dare to be negligent, and attacked with all his strength.

The blood sea area surged violently and shrank drastically. Under Han Yanzi's will, it directly turned into a huge bloody hand and grabbed Wang Xu!

Bang!
Wang Xu had no intention of dodging at all. Seeing this, he rushed forward even more bravely!
The bloody hand grabbed Wang Xu instantly, but it only lasted for a few breaths before Wang Xu broke through the bloody hand formed by the Blood Sea Dao Domain. The blood all over his body turned into a blood dragon, which carried him and crashed into Han Yanzi and the Changyang Divine Mountain below.

Han Yanzi, who saw this scene, finally became completely angry!
"Since you are looking for death, then I will grant your wish!"

After saying that, he no longer held back, and the Changyang Divine Mountain below shook, and a vast amount of dark red blood energy instantly replenished Han Yanzi's body. The Blood Sea Dao Domain that turned into a bloody hand turned into a dark red knife at this moment, and taking advantage of the moment when Wang Xu's defense decreased, he slashed down fiercely!

Click!

Under the shocked gazes of all the onlookers, the blood-colored knife swept past, and then Wang Xu's blood dragon's head was suddenly broken off!

And the next moment, Wang Xu's head also flew up into the sky!

Wang Xu's eyes widened, still with a hint of disbelief.

Han Yanzi reaped such a great harvest with just one slash of his sword, but there was no trace of joy on his face.

Wang Xu’s death meant that his chances of ascending to heaven became even slimmer.

But if he doesn't take ruthless action, it will be difficult for him to have peace since Wang Xu is targeting him like this.

"Ok?"

But at this moment, Han Yanzi suddenly frowned, dodged a silent blood spear, and then looked towards the source of the blood spear:
“He’s not dead…”

Han Yanzi frowned slightly as he looked at Wang Xu's body, whose head had been chopped off, but seemed to have no effect on him. In fact, the blood and energy seemed to be even more alarming.

Wang Xu raised his hand and tied his head to his waist, and the eyes on the head stared at Han Yanzi.

The bead inside the body was spinning wildly, and the words on the bead became clearer and more numerous.

The blood and energy that had been gradually weakening seemed to be stimulated by his will at this moment, and it burst out with amazing power again.

With both hands working together, he formed a blood-red axe.

Wielding the axe, he roared to the sky:

"I am the Martial Ancestor!"

"No one can be defeated!"

For a moment, the sky and the earth roared, and the sun and the moon lost their light!

He stepped at a very fast speed, getting faster and faster, and at this moment it was increased to the extreme. The huge blood-red axe directly blocked the surrounding void and chopped down at Han Yanzi!
This time, Han Yanzi's expression finally changed!

"how come!"

But it is impossible to dodge at this moment.

He watched Wang Xu raise the axe with both hands and chop him on the head.

At that moment, his heart was filled with anger and a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

boom!
The dark red devil's blood and the bright true warrior's blood intertwined together, bursting out with terrifying waves.

The entire Changyang Sacred Mountain sank.

At this moment, the fertile fields around were also struck by the chaotic blood and energy, creating deep pits everywhere...

At this moment, many Divine Transformation monks who were watching this scene from afar couldn't help but hold their breath and watched closely.

After a few breaths, the blood wave dissipated, and two facing figures slowly appeared.

Except for the fact that Han Yanzi's clothes were torn a lot, his whole body was completely intact.

However, his expression was extremely ugly, and even a little bit scared:
"Died twice... Wang Xu, Wang Xu!"

He looked at Wang Xu in front of him.

At this moment, Wang Xu was standing in mid-air in a daze.

His blood and energy were almost exhausted.

But at this moment, one can feel more clearly the unreserved collision of the two systems.

Just like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon.

Inside the body, the stone bead finally emitted a bright and clear light.

Paragraphs of text quickly appeared on the stone beads.

"So... that's how it is. So the sixth level is actually like this..."

On the head at his waist, Wang Xu's face was filled with realization, joy, and a hint of deep regret:

"It's a pity that it's a little late..."

Han Yanzi on the opposite side stared at the precious light in Wang Xu's heart that could no longer be concealed, with astonishment and ecstasy flashing in his eyes:
"So... your chance is here!"

The next moment, his figure flashed, and dark red blood condensed on his palm, and he struggled to probe into Wang Xu's heart.

Then pull with all your strength!
Click!

He suddenly grabbed out a beating heart!

And in his heart, a slightly rotating stone bead made Han Yanzi stunned for a moment.

Then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face:
"Sea Pearl! Sixth-level Sea Pearl!"

"I understand! I understand!"

"So this is your chance!"

He held the stone beads in his hand and laughed out loud!

At this moment, all the monks who were paying attention to this battle were horrified!

"Haizhu! No wonder... No wonder!"

In the eyes of Guan Ao of Xihai Kingdom, a trace of regret and helplessness could not help but appear.

If he had known that Wang Xu relied on this, he should have...

Wang Yian, who was following from a distance, and the Dajin monks who were watching from afar, also had shocked expressions at this moment.

"Brother!"

For the first time, a trace of sadness flashed through Wang Yian’s heart.

During the years of building the Wu Kingdom together with Wang Xu, he gradually accepted the existence of this senior brother.

Now, he had witnessed with his own eyes that his senior brother died at the hands of Han Yanzi, and the grief and anger in his heart were beyond description.

Even though he had guessed this result when Wang Xu came out of seclusion, he still found it hard to accept it.

Without mentioning the complicated feelings in Wang Yian's heart.

The Divine Transformation cultivators of Dajin did not feel much joy in their hearts at this moment.

The ancestor of Zhenwu failed in his challenge to Han Yanzi and was killed. This was considered a good thing, but Han Yanzi seemed to have made a new breakthrough, which made everyone have to be a hundred times more nervous.

Almost everyone in the sect knew about Han Yanzi's cruelty and cunning.

And just when everyone had their own thoughts.

Wang Xu's body had lost all consciousness. He held his head in one hand, turned around woodenly, and strode towards the south.

No one cares about a loser.

Everyone was afraid and worried about how Han Yanzi, who possessed a sixth-level sea pearl, would grow, but no one cared about the dead Wang Xu.

Except Wang Yian.

He followed anxiously.

However, even after death, the speed of Wang Xu's body was still not comparable to Wang Yian's.

He watched helplessly as the broken body crossed the river, the mountain, and the valley...

He walked straight without any hesitation, as if he had walked this route countless times and had already memorized the route in his mind. He strode all the way from Dayan to Dajin, and then into the Wanxiang Sect, until he stopped in front of the closed Wanxiang Sect's mountain gate.

Then, he knelt down with a loud bang!
No sound, no words.

He knelt alone in front of the former mountain gate of Wanxiang Sect, like a stone statue.

But the eyes on the head he held in his hands were still wide open.

It seems like reluctance, like repentance...

In the thick fog in front of him, a figure in green walked out silently and landed in front of Wang Xu's body.

He looked down at the kneeling figure in front of him.

A ripple finally flashed across his indifferent gaze:
“Wang Xu…”

The severed head and body shook slightly, as if it sensed the other party's arrival.

A dim blood bead suddenly flew out from the severed head and body.

Then, in front of the green-clothed figure, it turned into a dense mass of text and graphics.

"The method of breaking through the realm at the sixth level in the Zhenwu Sutra..."

"Teacher...disciple, I am here to apologize to you." (End of this chapter)