Longevity, starting from raising chickens

The gravel mine burning with white flames and pieces of almost identical paper with special patterns appeared out of thin air in front of Zhao Feng's astonished eyes!
"This... a void creation?!"

Zhao Feng tried every possible word in his mind, but could only come up with this one word to describe the amazing changes before his eyes.

"It can be considered as a creation of incense."

Wang Ba shook his head to correct himself, and then said:

“The human heart has extraordinary power.”

Zhao Feng nodded hesitantly.

Of course, human hearts are extraordinary.

Otherwise, there wouldn't have been generations of cultivators who worked hard to open up a path of cultivation that uses human power to overcome the power of nature.

But seeing the sixth-level spiritual material emerging from the void with one’s own eyes is a scene that is still unforgettable.

“Dead things are easier, and the more spiritual energy they contain, the higher the grade, and the more amazing the incense they need... They are not omnipotent.”

Wang Ba saw the shock in Zhao Feng's heart and explained softly.

Zhao Feng understood.

At this time, the 'Red Dan White Fire Sand' and 'Nine Flower Snake Skin Paper' in the air no longer appeared.

"Isn't that enough?"

Zhao Feng said quickly.

Wang Hao shook his head slightly:

"I want the talisman masters in the sect to try and see if they can refine it, to see if it is easier to create these spiritual materials separately, or to simply condense this suspended talisman directly."

As long as there are mortals around, the power of incense can be said to be endless.

But it takes time to accumulate the power of incense.

The power of incense is not small at the moment, but that is because the great catastrophe of heaven and earth has just passed. The unprecedented disaster has also made mortals' worship of the guardian gods reach the extreme. Therefore, the power of incense is incredibly strong.

But as time goes by, even though according to the system set by Wang Ba, the gods protect all living beings and maintain justice in the world, the power of incense will be passed on continuously.

But it will definitely take a longer time to achieve the current results.

So every bit you can save is a bit you can save. This not only saves the power of the Yin God, but also saves the time, energy and spiritual energy of the cultivators in the world.

Making talismans also involves a lot of consumption.

The two discussed it and finally invited Ling Weizi.

Ling Weizi once served as the head of the Talisman Department of the Geomantic Hall, and his attainments in talismans were quite remarkable.

The key point is that he is the only one in the sect who is good at making talismans and has reached the level of Spirit Transformation.

Although the Hanging Talisman is not an extremely difficult talisman, it is a sixth-level talisman after all, so it is still difficult.

As soon as the message was sent out from Lingxi Stone, Ling Weizi flew over with a group of talisman masters.

Ling Weizi did not waste any time and a group of people directly made talisman ink and corresponding talisman pens and talisman paper on the spot in Chunyang Palace.

Three full days later.

Ling Weizi finally delivered two talismans emitting rich light to Wang Ba and Zhao Feng.

He frowned and said:
"This talisman is not difficult. It's just that after the sixth-level white fire sand is ground into ink, without the blessing of the Dao Realm, it is difficult for a Yuanying Realm talisman master to draw it with just the talisman-making technique. The success rate is less than 10%..."

Zhao Feng and Wang Ba looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

If the number of Nascent Soul Talisman Masters is less than 10%, with such a loss, the spiritual materials needed will far exceed their expectations.

Wang Ba took the talisman and looked at it carefully from top to bottom and from left to right, saying:

"What if the uncle refines it himself?"

"I?"

Ling Weizi thought about it, but did not boast, and said in a deep voice:
"My success rate will be much higher. If I concentrate, I can get about 60 to 70 percent. As I refine more and more times, the loss will be smaller and smaller, and it can reach about 80 percent. If I have time, I can refine one of these talismans in two days. I need to take a short break in between. Refining such talismans is too energy-consuming."

"It's a waste of energy..."

Wang Ba asked Ling Weizi about the cost of refining the talisman and calculated it silently in his mind.

Then he shook his head secretly.

After Ling Weizi and a group of talisman masters went down.

"If we refine enough talismans, based on Master's success rate, the amount of energy consumed will be about the same as expected. However, this does not take into account the time, energy, and spiritual energy that Master consumed when refining."

Wang Ba whispered.

Zhao Feng nodded: "Just look at the consumption of you directly condensing the finished product."

Wang Ba said "hmm" and immediately began to try to condense the finished suspended talisman.

This time, he clearly felt that the speed of consumption was much faster than condensing the sixth-level spiritual material alone.

In the air in front of him, a talisman that was exactly the same as the one Ling Weizi had given him quickly condensed into shape.

As Wang Ba stopped condensing, the suspended talisman also floated into Zhao Feng's hands.

There was a flickering light on the surface of the talisman, and one could tell at a glance that it was of a high grade.

"It's really done."

Although Zhao Feng had seen the abilities of Wang Ba's creations, he still couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.

This is not just a simple spiritual material. This talisman may look simple, but in fact it contains the skills accumulated by a talisman master for hundreds or thousands of years.

"The consumption is not low. The consumption of condensing this talisman is enough to condense four sixth-level materials."

Wang Ba frowned slightly.

"Four?"

Zhao Feng thought about it in his mind and couldn't help but frowned.

If it is handed over to a Nascent Soul Talisman Master to refine, it would naturally be more cost-effective to condense the finished product directly with incense.

But if it were to be handed over to Ling Weizi to refine, the four times cost would be too uneconomical.

This also reflects the value of the talisman master.

"Let's leave it to Elder Ling Weizi to refine."

Zhao Feng shook his head.

Wang Ba nodded, but then shook his head.

Even though talismans were used instead of tools, according to the original calculation, more than 7,000 talismans were still needed. Even if Ling Weizi worked day and night, it would still take nearly 40 years, which would not be enough for the next rest.

"Let Uncle Master work hard and refine 4,000 sheets, and I'll do the rest."

Zhao Feng also reacted:

"Do you have enough incense?"

Wang Hao shook his head slightly:

"It's not enough right now, but in another ten or twenty years, it will be enough."

Seeing that Wang Ba was confident, Zhao Feng felt relieved.

However, Wang Ba felt a little heavy in his heart.

It takes more than ten to twenty years of accumulated offerings from the sentient beings in the Xiaocang Realm, plus Ling Weizi's unremitting refining, to barely support a rest for the next day. If one wants to accumulate enough money to refine a suspended magic weapon once and for all, it will probably take quite a while.

The key is that he also needs to leave some incense to deal with crises that may occur outside the world at any time.

"Brother, please check within the sect or the other two sects to see if there are any talisman masters who have the hope of reaching the Divine Transformation stage, and allocate more resources to them."

Wang Ba thought about it and could only speak to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng nodded.

After the matter was settled, Wang Ba was about to leave, but Zhao Feng stopped him and said:

"Junior brother, there is one more thing, Xi Wushang and Qin Fengyi..."

Wang Ba immediately remembered, and before Zhao Feng finished speaking, he smiled helplessly:
"I almost forgot about this, Senior Brother. After all, the Qin family has had a long-standing relationship with our sect, and we must not let it break off... Senior Brother, please go there in person to witness the re-establishment of the Qin family inheritance for the Qin family's son. As for Senior Brother Xi... please ask him if he still has the heart to become a god, or if he plans to start over again in the future?"

Zhao Feng nodded upon hearing this:
"I think so too. After all, the Qin family is the descendant of that ancestor..."

Since he had reached a consensus with Wang Ba, he did not hesitate and started making arrangements immediately.

Wang Ba saw that he had nothing to do and left Chunyang Palace.

Then he left the dojo and flew into the realm.

More than a month has passed since the catastrophe.

The four spirits are perched on the four celestial pillars, hidden in the clouds.

After Wang Ba used his wood-based magical power to bring all things to life, the four continents below were no longer barren as before.

The grass and trees are lush, the birds and beasts are running, and all things are competing to survive. It is actually somewhat as prosperous as it was before the catastrophe.

Wang Ba casually walked through Dongsheng Shenzhou. In a short period of time, the mortals had adapted to the new land. According to past experience, they cut down trees, cultivated land, built houses, and formed villages. In some places, they made a living by raising livestock, fishing and hunting...

In the villages, there are often portraits corresponding to the guardian gods in the sky.

For example, the Kitchen God corresponds to the stove, the Mother God corresponds to the mother seeking children, the Door God corresponds to the door...

In life, the presence of gods can be found almost everywhere.

This is also the reason why so many people can come to worship here in such a short time.

Wang Ba took a quick look around.

It is not difficult to imagine that it will not be long before this land will re-form city-states and small countries based on the villages and the current simple production capacity...

In this process, there are always people who can rely on their own abilities to gradually reach a level that others cannot reach.

But this is the natural gap between people and it can never be eliminated.

What he could expect was that under the fair gaze of the guardian gods, there wouldn't have to be so much evil between people.

On this basis, he can also obtain more incense to maintain the Ogura world.

In this way, a virtuous cycle is formed.

"It's just that... there are still too few people."

Wang Ba glanced at the sparsely scattered villages on the earth and frowned slightly.

But there was nothing that could be done about it. After the sweep by the true warriors, 90% of the cultivators were gone.

After Han Yanzi's sweep, 90% of the mortals were gone.

After the baptism of the great catastrophe, the population of the Kokura world has reached its lowest point.

"We can only ask Dongyang to give us more encouragement."

Strolling leisurely.

We went to the Southern Continent and the Western Continent one after another, and both of them were thriving.

But when he arrived in Uttarakuru, Wang Ba couldn't help but frown.

All the true warriors in the Ogura realm are confined here.

It's not that he dislikes True Warriors, but in order to ensure that mortals in other places can live in a fairer environment, True Warriors with powers beyond the mortal world must be isolated, just like monks.

But the problem is that there are too many real warriors.

Moreover, their requirements for spiritual energy were not high, so Wang Ba simply placed all these true warriors in Beijuluzhou.

Firstly, this place is close to the Xuanwu in the far north, and is affected by it, so it is a bit cold and bitter, which only true warriors can bear.

Secondly, Xuanwu is the most powerful of the four spirits in the Xiaocang Realm today. If any of these Zhenwu practitioners are fortunate enough to observe Xuanwu and gain insights, it will be extremely beneficial for their practice of the Zhenwu Way.

He still had high hopes for the real warriors.

It was only when he arrived here that he discovered that compared with the mortals in the other three continents, the production progress of these true warriors who had mastered the power was far slower.

Or perhaps they all have extraordinary powers, so they can hunt wild beasts at will, obtain enough food, and have a strong tolerance for hunger.

This, in turn, made many of them even more obsessed with fighting and seizing status.

Due to the complete disappearance of spiritual energy, even the true warriors began to weaken.

"There are still too many true warriors."

Wang Hao frowned slightly.

He originally wanted to let the True Warriors die naturally. After all, it would only take a hundred years for today's True Warriors to disappear.

Only the truly talented ones were left behind for special training, but too many true warriors together slowed down production.

Production is not the goal, but only a stable and safe environment can produce more people and provide more incense.

"Or...relax the restrictions on Zhenwu?"

Wang Ba felt hesitant again.

This is a choice, either to relax the restrictions on the True Warriors, allocate a portion of the spiritual energy, and allow them to develop in the Ogura Realm, but not to leave Uttarakuru, so as not to affect the mortals in other continents.

In this way, within a hundred years, he would be able to gather a group of true warriors with fifth-level combat power to help them deal with disasters outside the world.

Or the entire Uttarakuru can be turned into a source of incense.

However, when Wang Ba saw only a few portraits of the guardian gods in the entire settlement of Uttarakuru, he could not help but shake his head slightly.

"That's right. True warriors were able to slaughter these gods in the past. It has only been a short time. Naturally, they will not believe in their former defeated enemies."

"It would take a lot of effort to expect people here to become followers."

"In this case... we can only restrict it in the rules."

Wang Ba thought about it and without any hesitation, called Cang Fuzi.

"You want to adjust the rules of this continent?"

Cang Fuzi's face doesn't look good:
"The rules of the realm have been formed since its inception. If you want to forcibly change them, you will have to consume the origin of the realm."

"Loss of origin?"

Wang Yan frowned slightly.

If this is the case, then we have to think long and hard.

But he still told us his plan:
"Control the power that can be generated before the fifth level here to a level that is not too different... In this way, even if we fight for victory, numbers are still important."

Since everyone's strength is not much different, conflicts are not likely to arise, and instead people will tend to cooperate.

In this way, the internal friction among these true warriors can be minimized.

Cultivate more outstanding true warriors.

"It's a bit difficult... These True Warriors cultivate their physical bodies. They can reduce the power of their attacks, but they can't reduce the strength of their physical bodies. If they want to reduce them simultaneously, the amount of world origin consumed will be unimaginable."

Cang Fuzi shook his head repeatedly.

Disapproval was written all over his face.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba was slightly silent.

The situation in Ogurakai is indeed difficult now, and his idea, at least for now, is destined to be impossible to realize.

Sighed:
"Then we can only wait until Yi An wakes up and comes here."

Wang Yian is the leader recognized by all the True Warriors. If he comes forward, the True Warriors should restrain themselves.

But Wang Yian’s soul is still recovering. When he comes back, he doesn’t know what these true warriors will look like.

"I hope that by that time, some of the high-level True Warriors here will still be here."

Wang Ba was thinking about some thoughts about the true warriors.

Compared with cultivators, there is much less training time and resources, which means that the training value of True Warriors is destined to be extremely high. For the sake of the Ogura world, the power of True Warriors cannot be given up.

But how to make good use of the power of the True Warriors, how to optimize the training of a strong True Warrior team, and more importantly, how to resolve the hatred between the True Warriors and the cultivators...all these require careful consideration.

But he didn't have time to think about it.

The voice from Jiang Yi in the dojo made him feel a chill in his heart:
"There's a discovery!"

Wang Ba's figure disappeared in an instant, and then reappeared in the tea pavilion.

This situation has happened several times, so Wang Ba didn't need to ask any more questions and just looked outside the boundary.

With a quick glance, they saw a huge shadow passing parallel to them in the distance, silently disappearing into the darkness, revealing only the tip of the iceberg, the jagged light and dark, like a pair of eyes, silently watching them.

And this tip of the iceberg was enough to make Wang Ba feel nervous.

Compared with it, the Ogura world and the Fanming below seem a lot smaller.

"Is that a realm?!"

Zhao Feng's surprised voice sounded in Wang Ba's ears.

Wang Ba turned around and heard Jiang Yi's heavy voice:
"It should have been extinguished... This is a realm of extinguishment."

"Did you see that part? It should be caused by the World Eater tearing the membrane..."

She raised her hand and pointed at the area where light and dark intertwined.

Wang Ba originally thought that it was the brightness of the light, but after Jiang Yi's guidance, he finally saw it more clearly... It turned out that it was not caused by the light, but a slightly blurry gap.

It was as if an egg had its shell partially peeled off by some entity.

"Such a large realm... has it also been destroyed?"

Zhao Feng looked at this huge creature and couldn't help but be dazed.

This is obviously much larger than the Kokura Realm, and it may have once been a large realm.

But at this moment, it is so lonely and buried in this place without any sound.

Let these passers-by pass by here and pay tribute and reminisce.

Even a realm that is so vast, which seems to have existed since time immemorial and will exist forever, cannot avoid moving towards extinction, let alone human beings?
At this moment, looking at the corpses in this realm, Zhao Feng felt a vague sense of enlightenment in his heart.

Silently, his body was suspended, and seemed to change.

"Brother, have you had an epiphany?"

Wang Ba noticed the unusual movement of Zhao Feng at the first moment. He was surprised, but also very happy.

He raised his hand and set up restrictions around Zhao Feng to prevent anyone from disturbing him.

Jiang Yi then spoke:

"Should we go in and take a look? Maybe we'll find something."

This time, Wang Ba hesitated and did not say anything. Instead, he sent out his spiritual sense and found Cang Fuzi.

"Did you feel it?"

Cang Fuzi nodded, his expression complicated:
“I didn’t expect there is such a large realm here… Its status should be higher than that of the Xiaocang Realm. At least it was a large realm that could accommodate fusion or even transcend tribulation… But I didn’t feel the Chaos Essence. It should have been consumed a long time ago. But the realm spirit of this realm is still holding on and not shrinking, and the World Eater seized the opportunity.”

Wang Hao nodded.

The shrinkage of the boundary is a self-preservation action, just like an air bag. The bigger it is blown up, the thinner the wall becomes, and the easier it is to be breached from the outside. Although the reason why this boundary has not shrunk is unknown, the result is the same.

But this is not what he wants to ask. What he wants to ask is:
"Can I go take a look?"

"It's better not to go."

Cang Fuzi shook his head and looked at the corpse of his fellow creature. His expression changed rapidly and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Hearing this, Wang Ba did not hesitate at all:
"Okay, then I won't go."

Cang Fuzi was stunned:
"Last time I asked you to go but you didn't go, why are you ..."

Wang Yan said calmly:
“I am sometimes more willing to listen to advice.”

After that, his consciousness returned and he shook his head at Jiang Yi and said:

"No, let's just go... there might be some World Eaters hiding there."

Jiang Yi was not surprised to hear this. Given Wang Ba's cautious nature, it was unlikely that he would go. She was just asking casually.

While he was talking, Xiao Cangjie had already missed this deserted world.

Just before leaving.

A hole suddenly appeared on the wall of Xiaocang Realm, and then a large number of talismans were scattered into the hole.

These talismans quickly dispersed and disappeared into the void.

Like a big net, it completely covered the void nearby.

Inside the dojo.

The talisman masters retreated one after another.

Afterwards, another talisman master threw out a few talismans from time to time, which exploded into tiny balls of smoke outside the boundary, but with a very large coverage area, which slowly dissipated.

Noticing Jiang Yi's puzzled look, Wang Ba explained calmly:
“If there really is a World Eater in this realm, once they catch up and trigger these talismans, these talisman masters will know immediately...it can be regarded as a reminder.”

"Another thing is to see if we can prevent the World Eaters from smelling the scent of the Ogura World."

He had planned to make arrangements before, but he hadn't refined it yet. Now it just happened to be used.

Jiang Yi nodded suddenly.

Just like that, under Fan Ming's seemingly tireless support and flight, Xiaocangjie continued to fly towards Yuntianjie.

Wang Ba returned to the secret realm of Wanfa Peak to continue his comprehend the black copper staff.

The Immortal Tree also became rounder day by day.

After 49 days, it finally turned into a perfect "primordial embryo", no longer showing any trace of the sacred tree.

Under the influence of the Immortal Tree, the surroundings turned into a red land filled with blood.

"There's no need to move."

Feeling the blood and energy here, Wang Ba nodded slightly.

The primordial fetus needs a place full of blood and energy to be nurtured, and this place is just right.

In this way, you only need to wait for another 49 days, and the incarnation of Zhenwu will be born.

Time passed in a flash, and the forty-nine days were up.

Wang Ba couldn't help but frowned slightly as he looked at the extremely shriveled Yuantai in front of him, which showed no signs of breaking.

"Is it because there is not enough blood here?"

"Or does the Immortal God Tree require too much as a foundation?"

Looking around, the blood-red ground that was originally stained by the Immortal Tree has become much lighter in color.

Only the blood unicorn was left nearby, carefully sticking out its tongue, looking at Wang Ba while carefully licking the soil.

This was naturally not because of the Blood Qilin, but because the surrounding blood and energy were not enough to form the embryo at the root of the Immortal God Tree.

"This is troublesome..."

He originally thought that the blood energy of the Immortal God Tree was enough for the formation of the Yuantai and the birth of the Zhenwu incarnation, but he never expected that the foundation was so thick that even the blood energy of the Immortal God Tree itself could not keep up.

The most appropriate way now is to start a killing spree, kill a group of spiritual beasts and obtain their blood.

This is not a big problem. After all, the process of refining spiritual food requires killing spiritual beasts.

The problem was that he could vaguely feel that in order to satisfy the needs of this incarnation, many spirit beasts would have to die.

Gently holding the black copper staff, Wang Ba couldn't help but frowning.

At this moment, he was suddenly startled.

He felt something in his heart and slowly raised his head——

In front of him, a Taoist priest in purple robe and green beard was looking at him curiously.

After seeing the pair of pupils that left him with a deep memory.

After a brief moment of shock, he was immediately shocked!
"It's that monk from outside the world who is transcending the tribulation!"

"Why is he here?!"

Wang Ba stood up suddenly!

He looked at the Taoist in horror.

However, what shocked him even more was that at this moment, the figure disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.

The spiritual consciousness spread out immediately, but found nothing.

Just when he realized that this was an illusion.

The entire secret realm suddenly shook!
Wang Ba flew out of the secret realm as soon as possible.

However, it was not just the secret realm, the entire Taoist temple was experiencing aftershocks.

At the same time, Fan Ming felt something that made his heart tighten:

Something has changed outside the boundary, it can't fly anymore! (End of this chapter)