Longevity, starting from raising chickens

The thunder roared as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting apart.

The huge commotion immediately attracted the attention of the Wanxiang Sect and the surrounding independent cultivators.

"Divine Tribulation?!"

“No, it seems to be more shocking than the ordinary Divine Transformation Tribulation… Eh? Isn’t he the sect master’s disciple, Wang Yian?”

Someone in the sect soon recognized Wang Yian's identity and was greatly surprised.

In Chunyang Palace, Zhao Feng sat cross-legged alone in front of the table, seemingly as steady as a rock, but the eyes that were fixed on the outside of the sect still revealed his concern:
"Yi An has actually started to transcend the divine tribulation so quickly... He has surpassed me, his master. It seems that he has gained a lot in these years in Wu Country."

But this is normal. Wang Yian has been following Wang Xu for these years, and Wang Xu is already very close to the sixth level. With Wang Xu's guidance at any time, Wang Yian can learn by analogy and naturally gain a lot.

Although he was relieved, he couldn't help but frown when he noticed the abnormality of Wang Yian's transformation into a god:

"In addition to learning the sword art of Xinjian Peak, Yi An also comprehended Chijian's Eight Phase Sword and Master Yao's Wanfa Sword Art... Now it seems that he should have also come into contact with the Zhenwu Sutra. Now he is using the sword art to derive Zhenwu. Is he trying to show his intentions?"

There was still hostility between the cultivators and the Zhenwu, at least until this moment.

In the entire Xiaocang world, except for the three western continents where the situation is unclear and the North Sea Continent where few people set foot, there are a total of five continents. Now, only Xiafenglin Continent is still considered the base camp of cultivators, and the other four continents are all ruled by true warriors.

When Martial Ancestor Wang Xu was alive, even cultivators were afraid of his ability to exert his power to the fullest, without being bound by the constraints of heaven and earth.

This is also the only one who can freely exert the power of refining emptiness within the Xiaocang Realm.

He is far from being like Han Yanzi, Hui Yunzi and other Void-refining cultivators. Even though they have great abilities, they are restricted by the constraints of heaven and earth and find it difficult to display them.

But now that the Martial Ancestor has fallen, the Dragon Transformation Pond has long been destroyed.

Although the Wu Kingdom is large and has a large population, it is not strong. In the eyes of the cultivators, it has flaws everywhere, so it is only a matter of time before they take action against the true warriors.

At this moment, Wang Yian, in front of the mountain gate of Wanxiang Sect, the leading sect in Dajin, forcibly evolved Zhenwu with swordsmanship and turned it into two poles, attracting a thunder disaster.

He has clearly expressed his determination to the sect.

"Caught between the monks and Zhenwu..."

A sigh flashed across Zhao Feng's eyes.

Everyone has their own aspirations. Wang Yian’s choice may be considered to be extremely rebellious to cultivators and sects, but for Wang Yian himself, it is the result of following his heart.

Tao heart, Tao heart, there is no good or bad in Tao, no high or low, it only depends on the heart.

People who have their own ideas and persistence are always better than those who are mediocre.

So Zhao Feng just sighed lightly, and then looked at it calmly.

But there was lightning surging, illuminating all directions.

Wang Yian's figure stood with difficulty in the lightning, like a piece of cotton wool in the wind. Every thunder tribulation was a huge blow to him.

He wanted to combine swordsmanship and Zhenwu into one, doing what no one before him had been able to do, but how could it be so easy?
But at this moment, he was tougher than ever before, and the light in his eyes became brighter under the tempering of thunder!

"Senior brother."

On the Wanfa Peak, Bu Chan couldn't help but look at Wang Ba who fell back to the top of the peak silently.

She also saw the movement outside Wanfa Peak.

She was happy to see her long-lost son, but when she saw that Wang Yian had already begun to overcome the tribulation of transformation, even though she was always very calm, she paced back and forth anxiously and worriedly.

Compared to Bu Chan's anxiety, Wang Ba did not react much.

He just quietly felt the changes in Bu Chan's emotions.

It is like an ancient well, reflecting the emotions of the people around it.

And such emotional changes are quietly reflected in the heart.

The fusion progress that had originally stagnated actually had a slight change again at this moment.

Such a change suddenly gave Wang Ba some new ideas in his mind.

"Liu Jin seems to be unable to hold on any longer! Senior brother, please think of a solution!"

Bu Chan couldn't help but said anxiously.

However, when he turned around, he only saw Wang Ba, who looked indifferent and had no emotion at all. He couldn't help but look surprised and unfamiliar:

"Brother, you..."

The sect was preparing for the upcoming catastrophe, and as the director of the Spiritual Plant Department, she had a heavy workload and an obligation to fulfill. She had spent almost the past twenty years in the department and had never returned.

But now he saw Wang Ba, who seemed like a completely different person, and was extremely shocked.

At this moment, he even forgot about Wang Yian and just looked at Wang Ba in disbelief.

Feeling the huge waves of emotions in Bu Chan's heart at this moment, as well as the strangeness on his face, Wang Ba, whose heart was as calm as ice, felt a trace of pain in his heart for some reason.

However, at this moment, he could feel the changes in his emotions very clearly, and his whole body seemed to be split into two halves, examining himself.

"Emotions...it seems like they are really the key to completely integrating with Bing Dao Ren."

"Is it because of the Supreme Emotion Refining Art?"

The treasure of Lianqing Peak is extremely special. The more he practices, the more he can feel its exquisiteness.

In the process of self-examination, the fusion of the Xuanhuang Dao Realm and the Jihan Dao Realm once again began a slow but steady process.

"Brother!!"

Bu Chan stared at Wang Ba closely, and their eyes met. She seemed to want to see the feeling that truly belonged to Wang Ba from these extremely familiar eyes.

Then he said something that stirred up waves in Wang Ba's heart again. Although it was a guess, his tone was firm:
"You...are practicing, right?"

Wang Ba nodded calmly:
"You guessed right, don't worry."

"That six jin..."

Bu Chan suddenly remembered Wang Yian outside the sect, and immediately came to his senses and shouted anxiously.

Wang Ba turned his gaze slightly towards the outside of the sect and saw Wang Yian, who was still trying hard to combine Zhenwu and swordsmanship under the thunder, but was unable to achieve perfection.

The extremely calm heart quickly weighed the pros and cons.

Finally, he suddenly raised his sleeves.

A pitch-black, shriveled fruit flew out from his sleeve, passed through the sect's formation, and landed in Wang Yian's hands under the thunder.

"This is……"

Wang Yian's face was full of confusion.

But then, I heard my father's voice which seemed to be without much emotion:

"This is the 'Yin Fruit', take it."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yian swallowed the fruit without hesitation.

The next moment, he felt a cool breath flowing from his lungs straight into his soul.

wow——

The world suddenly opened up, and everything about swordsmanship, Zhenwu, and all the connections and contradictions between the two quickly emerged in his mind at this moment.

The many bits of Taoist principles that he had to study hard to comprehend were like a floodgate opening, with waves pouring down and no one could stop them.

Between breaths, Wang Yian's eyes were filled with brilliance. The sword art and Zhenwu, which had been forcibly twisted together but always clearly separated, finally became one at this moment!

He stood on the void, facing the raging thunder and the inner demon that was growing wildly in his heart.

Caught in internal and external difficulties.

He suddenly raised his palm and pointed his fingers together, and countless blood and energy rose from his body like flames. Then, from his sword finger, a blood-red sword energy suddenly burst out and shot up into the sky!
Thick and solid.

He slashed fiercely at the falling lightning!
The blood-colored sword energy collided with the lightning and annihilated each other silently... The lightning faded and the dark clouds dissipated.

Wang Yian was in tatters, but his expression showed a calmness and depth that came from being freed from worldly desires.

Looking towards the Wanxiang Sect from afar.

Across the thick and unreachable fog, he bowed deeply towards the sect again, and then without any hesitation, he turned into a stream of blood-red light and flew to Huangji Continent.

Bu Chan had a complicated expression when he saw this scene, feeling reluctant, worried and helpless.

"Six pounds..."

People have to walk their own path alone in the end. No matter how much she loves him, she can't make decisions for Wang Yian.

Wang Ba slowly withdrew his gaze, but soon received a message from Zhao Feng in the Lingxi Stone:

"The master of Tai'a Temple is here. He wants to ask Patriarch Hui Yunzi to take action and unite all the cultivators of Dajin to destroy the Original Demon Sect together."

Wang Ba did not hesitate at all and immediately responded in the Lingxi Stone:
"Let the master of Tai'a Temple either return to the temple and close the door, or follow the example of Changsheng Sect and seek refuge in our sect."

"Remember, no matter what happens, don't take action! Tell the Qin family and Youxian Temple the same thing."

Then he put away the Lingxi Stone and walked into the secret realm.

He has already found the direction of complete integration.

……

"Did he really say that?"

Inside Chunyang Palace, the Tai'a Temple Master looked a little ugly.

Although Zhao Feng was also the leader of a sect, he could not really treat this old senior as an equal. He bowed slightly to show respect, and then said in a deep voice:
"Vice Sect Master Wang has reached a critical moment in his cultivation, which has temporarily affected his personality... However, the master of the temple must know the exquisiteness of Vice Sect Master Wang's deduction method. Since he said so, there must be a reason."

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Master Tai'a frowned slightly, but he still endured it after all. He pondered in his heart, then took a breath and said seriously:

"I have also heard of the deduction method. It's not that I don't believe Wang Ba. On the contrary, I admire him very much. It's just that the deduction method is not a sure thing. I don't know what he is waiting for, but Han Yanzi has seized the Immortal Tree before, which is a big improvement compared to before. Now he has obtained the sixth-level sea pearl..."

He said sincerely:

"We could have killed it before it grew up, why waste the opportunity?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Feng actually agreed with Tai'a Temple Master's idea in his heart.

Just thinking of Wang Ba's repeated reminders, he could vaguely guess that Wang Ba must have noticed something, which was why he was so patient in reminding him.

At this moment, his mind turned rapidly, and he said:

"Master, you should also know that Han Yanzi is very good at protecting his life, and the saying "a cunning rabbit has three burrows" is not enough to describe him. In the past, our sect's ancestor Hui Yunzi once told Deputy Sect Master Wang that if you are not absolutely sure, don't alert the enemy... Now we still know nothing about Han Yanzi's methods. Even if ancestor Hui Yunzi takes action, there is no guarantee that he can get rid of Han Yanzi before the thunder tribulation falls."

"Then just sit back and watch Han Yanzi become more powerful until no one can stop him?"

The Tai'a Temple Master was furious, but seeing that Zhao Feng had no intention of changing his mind, he could only sigh in anger:
"If Brother Shao, Brother Yan, and Brother Xun were still here, how could this happen..."

After saying this, without waiting for Zhao Feng to speak, he turned away in disappointment and anger.

Being treated disrespectfully by the other party, Zhao Feng's face couldn't help but darken, but he could also feel the anxiety and helplessness in the heart of the Tai'a Temple Master.

Seeing that the biggest enemy is likely to become stronger, no one can sit still.

If it weren't for his junior fellow apprentice's repeated reminders, he might have already agreed to the proposal of Master Tai'a Temple.

"We can only take one step at a time and see what happens."

Zhao Feng sighed rarely.

The future of the sect is uncertain and the situation in the Ogura world is unclear.

As the leader of a sect, this pressure is particularly obvious.

But there was really not much he could do at the moment, so he could only wait silently in agony.

In this torment.

The change in the situation came much faster than he had imagined.

Just within a few months after Han Yanzi obtained the sixth-level sea pearl, he received news from outside Dajin that independent cultivators from all over Fenglinzhou were swept away and captured by the Original Demon Sect.

Compared with the previous style of capturing some and leaving some to continue growing, this time the original demon sect changed its style drastically. Wherever it passed, there were almost no survivors, whether they were cultivators or mortals, all were abducted.

"Original Demon Sect, what are you going to do?"

Zhao Feng looked solemn. Realizing the abnormal changes, a layer of gloom covered his heart.

And then, news came from all over Fenglinzhou like raindrops.

Every piece of news almost represents the disappearance of all mortals and monks in an area.

Almost plowed three feet of land!
"Is the original demon sect crazy?"

Such a big commotion also made some of the Divine Transformation elders who stayed behind in the sect feel suspicious.

Some elders also proposed to take the initiative to intercept the actions of the Original Demon Sect.

After all, there are not many powerful figures in the original Demon Sect nowadays, and only Han Yanzi overwhelms everyone, but there is only one Han Yanzi after all.

However, the elders' proposals were all rejected by Zhao Feng.

"We can allow independent cultivators to enter the territory under the jurisdiction of the Wanxiang Sect."

"But everyone, do not leave the sect...and ask Palace Master Guan to come back as soon as possible."

"The catastrophe should be coming soon!"

Even though he didn't know any method of deduction, he could still feel an unstoppable aura of catastrophe that was approaching.

The storm is about to come, and I feel depressed and dull...as if I am waiting for an opportunity to vent.

Although the elders found it difficult to understand Zhao Feng's decision, they also noticed the solemn atmosphere and no one dared to slack off.

However, the urgent news that came one after another from distant places still put the entire Wanxiang Sect's top leaders in a dilemma.

"We have received news that the Original Demon Sect has sent people across the East China Sea to attack Huangji Continent not long ago, but they were all repelled by Wang Yian... Shao Jianzu and his men."

"The original demon sect suffered heavy losses."

"The leader of the Demon Sect was also seriously injured and retreated back to the sect to recuperate."

"However... our people just discovered that the Changyang Divine Mountain of the Original Demon Sect is now flying towards the direction of Huangji Continent."

After hearing the news from the Lingxi Stone, everyone's expressions became solemn.

"Han Yanzi, are you planning to go to Huangjizhou in person to wipe out the True Warriors?"

Among the elders who came to this conclusion, Ling Weizi, who had just finished training not long ago, frowned:
"At this moment, Han Yanzi is the biggest concern of our Great Jin. We are friends with the True Warriors, not enemies. Once the True Warriors are wiped out, Han Yanzi may turn his attention to us... Sect Master, this is not only about saving the True Warriors, but also about saving ourselves."

"I suggest that we send people to support Wu Kingdom immediately."

However, facing Ling Weizi's persuasion, Zhao Feng just replied helplessly:

"No one, please leave!"

"This……"

The elders looked at each other in confusion, finding it difficult to understand.

At this moment, news came from outside the palace.

"Master, elders."

"Palace Master Qin of Yuanci Palace requests to see you." (End of this chapter)