Longevity, starting from raising chickens

A void of varying light and darkness.

The stars scattered in the distance emitted light of different colors, shining through the gaps between the densely packed double pupils and onto the faces of Wang Ba and the Six-Fingered Demon.

Wang Ba narrowed his eyes slightly.

look around.

Those faces of the purple-robed Taoist priests with double pupils, with their strange double pupils, were creepy and weird.

There was no extra expression on the handsome face of the six-fingered demon, except for the displeasure, anger, hesitation, and a hint of relief in his eyes, which revealed some of his inner thoughts.

"Humph, you are hiding your head and showing your tail."

Yao Wudi, whose body gradually became illusory, snorted, but he was not really a reckless person, so he did not say it out loud, but only transmitted it to Wang Ba:
"Be careful, this thing is probably not a good thing."

Wang Ba nodded secretly in his heart.

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"Master, don't worry."

Yao Wudi nodded, then stood silently beside Wang Ba.

Wang Ba glanced at the six-fingered demon and saw that although the other party was still in a confrontational attitude, the murderous aura he had just had was no longer there.

His mind turned slightly, and he did not immediately withdraw his "no attack" strategy. Instead, he glanced around and then spoke in a deep voice to these people with double pupils:
"Your Excellency has gone to great lengths to force us here, but now you are acting like a good person?"

He said this without showing any fear of being in danger, but rather with a hint of arrogance.

The six-fingered demon on the opposite side was a little surprised when he heard this, but surprisingly did not say anything. He just looked at Wang Ba with strange eyes.

It seemed that he didn't expect Wang Ba to have such courage.

The densely packed people with double pupils around them, with identical faces, were a little confused after hearing what he said, but then they shook their heads and said calmly, to Wang Ba's surprise:

"You can call me 'Man'."

"I did want to force you here before, but your presence here was beyond my expectation. You are a guest from afar, and no matter who you hurt, it will not benefit me. Therefore, I have to take the responsibility of being a 'good guy'."

"Of course, once we get out of here, it's up to you whether to fight or kill. It has nothing to do with me."

Countless voices overlapped and it was impossible to distinguish between men, women, young and old, but compared to just now, they seemed to be less weird and more open and casual.

Wang Ba did not expect the other party to have such an attitude and was a little surprised.

However, he was not fooled by the other party's words. He looked calm and asked:
"In that case, I wonder what is the purpose of Senior forcing us to come here?"

The pupils around him immediately laughed stiffly:
"Haha, I know you must have doubts in your heart, and I can certainly help you solve them. However, if you don't treat the monk in your sleeve, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for much longer."

Wang Ba's heart trembled, and his consciousness quickly looked towards Yu Wuhen's body and soul in his sleeve, but he saw a soul that was increasingly disintegrating...

He had just been confronting the six-fingered demon and hadn't paid any attention to it. But when he noticed it this moment, his heart sank.

Given Yu Wuhen's current condition, I'm afraid that just as Taoist Chongtong said, he won't be able to hold on for long before naturally disintegrating and dying.

Although he and Yu Wuhen did not have a close personal relationship, Yu Wuhen's current crisis was closely related to him. More importantly, with Yu Wuhen's combat power, he really couldn't bear to see him lose his life here in vain.

Although he was easily defeated by the Six-Fingered Demon God, that was only because the Six-Fingered Demon God was too powerful and because of Yu Wuhen's own condition.

Below the seventh level of Dao Realm, using force to overwhelm others is still a major trump card of the Xiaocang Realm.

Just as Wang Ba was feeling heavy and hesitant, he heard countless people with double pupils around him speaking again:
"If you are willing to trust me, give her to me and I will save her."

"You saved her?"

Wang Ba was surprised and looked around, but he couldn't find where the other party was for a while.

"Are you looking for me?"

At this moment, an overlapping sound suddenly sounded behind Wang Ba.

Wang Ba's heart suddenly felt chilly!

In the four solemn eyes of the six-fingered demon god opposite him, he clearly saw a purple-robed figure behind him.

Yao Wudi beside him turned around immediately. The Xuanhuang Dao Realm around him was swirling like waves. He looked solemn and ready to go.

Wang Ba also slowly turned around and looked behind him.

Not far in front of him, a figure in purple robe and green beard appeared at some point, stroking his beard and looking at him with a smile.

The two times before, Wang Ba had glanced at it hastily without taking a closer look. But now, when he looked at it carefully, he saw that the figure had a strange face, as if there were countless faces overlapping each other, or as if it was an illusion...

Wang Ba looked serious and said in a deep voice:

"Sir, who are you? Where is this place? Why are you forcing us to come here?"

As Wang Ba asked questions one after another, white light flowed on the surface of the Xiaocang Realm below. The jade seal slightly changed direction and aimed at the purple-robed Taoist and the six-fingered demon at the same time.

The six-fingered demon snorted coldly, glanced below, but said nothing.

The purple-robed Taoist smiled slightly, walked past Wang Ba, and said softly:
"If it's any later, there will really be no hope of rescue."

As he spoke, he turned his back to Wang Ba, Yao Wudi and the Six-Fingered Demon, and floated towards the people with double pupils alone with his hands behind his back.

A sharp light flashed in Yao Wudi's eyes, and his aura filled the air, but in the end he did not make a move.

The six-fingered demon hesitated for a moment, glanced at Wang Ba and Yao Wudi, snorted coldly, and then flew over with the purple-robed Taoist priest.

Wind hunting.

The people with double pupils who gathered around silently opened up a passage.

The light from the stars outside also poured down.

Wang Ba narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the end of the passage in the distance.

Suddenly he said:

"Master, what do you think we should do?"

Yao Wudi's body became increasingly vague and he shook his head slightly after hearing this:

"I have reached the point of death. What lies ahead is life for me."

Wang Ba nodded in relief:

"Master is right, I am stupid... Let's go, let's catch up."

As he spoke, whirlwinds quickly gathered around the Xiaocang Realm below, carrying the Xiaocang Realm towards the passage.

Yao Wudi stood there, looking at Wang Ba's back. The disciple who was once under his protection has now become the hope of the entire Xiaocang world. A deep sense of relief flashed in his eyes.

Then his eyes swept over the people with double pupils around him, and the Xuanhuang Dao Domain quickly dispersed, faintly protecting Wang Ba.

Ogura world, you can do without it.

But his disciples, as long as he is still there...

The two men, the monkey, and Ogura Kai successfully flew out of the passage surrounded by the people with double pupils.

At the entrance of the passage, the purple-robed Taoist and the six-fingered demon god stood in the void, one after the other.

Seeing Wang Ba following, he didn't say much, but flew straight towards the stars.

Only then did Wang Ba have the mind to observe the stars carefully.

However, I unexpectedly discovered that these stars were not actually realms.

The spherical objects look like the planets we knew in our previous lives.

It just doesn't rotate, but hangs quietly in the void, emitting light in all directions.

Each of these stars exudes a unique, obscure and mysterious aura, which makes people feel awe when looking at them.

"These stars...are not like ordinary things!"

Wang Ba glanced across the stars, feeling awe in his heart.

At this moment, a distant voice came from the front:

“These are all cactus seeds.”

"Immortal bone seeds?"

Wang Ba repeated it with some surprise.

"Yes," the Taoist with double pupils walked forward slowly, only slightly tilting his head and explaining casually:
"Many tens of thousands of years ago, the nearby realms were at war, and even attracted the immortals from the Second Sea to descend to the realm to fight. The battle was so fierce that one immortal from each side died and another was injured. The immortal who died sat here and passed away. His immortal magic went out of control, causing chaos here. His flesh and blood turned into the vast white mist outside, and his bones condensed into these bone seeds..."

Such an ancient secret was casually told by the Taoist priest with heavy pupils.

Wang Ba and Yao Wudi were both shocked!
They couldn't help but look at each other, and saw the shock and deep suspicion in each other's eyes.

The six-fingered demon didn't show any change in expression, and it was obvious that he already knew the secret. Yao Wudi's eyes flickered, and he suddenly spoke:
"Can immortals die too?"

The purple-robed Taoist couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this, and seemed to find Yao Wudi's question very funny:

"That's natural. Although immortals are immortals, they are also human beings. As human beings, they are bound to be born, grow old, get sick and die."

"Since we are already immortals, why do we have to return to the Third Sea? Don't we all want to go to the Second Sea?"

Wang Ba suddenly asked.

The purple-robed Taoist didn't seem to notice the strong doubt in Wang Ba's tone, or even if he did, he didn't care.

He smiled faintly and replied:

"Haha, I just said it. After all, immortals are still human beings. They have joys and sorrows, interests at stake, or inheritance for future generations. There will always be people who care about these things. How can it be impossible for them to return to the Third Realm Sea?"

After hearing the explanation from the Taoist Chongtong, Wang Ba and Yao Wudi could not help but fall silent.

It was not that they were speechless, but the Taoist with double pupils' words were plain but full of unquestionable affirmation, as if he was narrating something very normal, which made them believe what he said.

And once I accepted the other party's words, I couldn't help but feel even more shocked.

It turns out that this boundless wind disaster area was caused by the immortal's magic that went out of control after his death, and the white fog area that trapped them for more than a hundred years was actually the immortal's flesh and blood...

Just thinking about it for a moment, I suddenly felt a deep sense of insignificance and horror.

"How huge must this immortal's body be to form such endless white mist..."

“No wonder the six innate gods and demons just now said that this is a place where immortals die… Immortals have fallen here, and it really lives up to its name.”

"Wait, so that means the golden juice is really the blood of immortals?!"

Thinking of this possibility, Wang Ba was suddenly shocked.

But what followed were more doubts.

Since this is the place where immortals fell, why are there so many people with double pupils?
Were they all deceived?
What is the identity of the Taoist priest with double pupils, Man, and why does he seem to know all these secrets that no one should know?

More importantly, why did he want to deceive the people of Guantaojie before, and why did he force Xiaocangjie to enter here?
Countless doubts filled my mind and suspicions arose.

He couldn't help but glance at the six-fingered demon god following behind the Taoist priest with double pupils.

He frowned slightly inwardly.

The innate gods and demons are also here, why?
Coincidence, or...

As if sensing Wang Ba's gaze, the six-fingered demon turned his head slightly and glanced at him coldly.

There was a hint of fear, coldness, thought and hidden murderous intent in their eyes.

Then he turned his head away.

Wang Ba’s heart sank.

Apart from the mysterious Taoist with double pupils 'Man' in front of him, this innate demon god is undoubtedly the most powerful and invincible enemy that Xiaocangjie has encountered since he wandered in the sea of ​​​​worlds.

If it weren't for the 'non-attack plan' that Baiyi Academy had come up with over the years, the Xiaocang Realm might have been torn apart by this innate god and demon.

Even if the other party is afraid of Ogura Kai's trump card now, it is obvious that he is still determined to destroy Ogura Kai.

I couldn't help but feel a little more alert.

While thinking, the few people and Xiaocangjie were getting closer and closer to these "immortal bone seeds".

When viewed from a distance, you don't feel how big these bones are until you get close and look up at the vast and majestic "planet". The Ogura Realm following behind it is like a chicken egg in front of a big lake.

Several people and Xiao Cangjie passed through these bone seeds together.

Looking up at these, Wang Ba and Yao Wudi couldn't help but feel a touch of respect in their hearts.

It was not out of any respect for this immortal whom he had never met before, but simply out of awe of a higher level of power.

People must have a sense of awe.

It was also during this process that Wang Ba suddenly asked again:
"May I ask, Senior Man, those people with double pupils should all be cultivators, right? I wonder why they have become like this?"

Hearing Wang Ba's words, the Taoist with double pupils who was walking slowly across the void paused for a moment, looked back at the densely packed people with double pupils hanging in the air like zombies in the distance, shook his head slightly, and a touch of compassion flashed across his double pupils:
"They are all pitiful people..."

He turned around and continued walking deeper into the bone seeds.

At the same time, another secret was also quietly mentioned:
"The immortal's death was so sudden that the monks in the same camp around him were unable to react. Many even wanted to rescue him, but the immortal magic went out of control, causing chaos in the area. The blood of the immortal also spread out, quickly covering the entire Immortal Land... The immortal's blood contains the immortal's resentment and chaotic will before his death. Once contaminated, it will erode the will of the monks in a very short time. Although it improves the monks' potential, it is also like a prison, trapping their self-will in their bodies... They are all the monks who failed to escape in time."

No matter whether it was Wang Ba, Yao Wudi, or the six-fingered demon, they could not help but show surprise on their faces when they heard the Taoist with double pupils' narration.

Apparently, even the six-fingered demon god didn't know these secrets.

Wang Ba frowned slightly.

The saints of the Guantao world were deceived by him, and it is not known whether they are among these people with double pupils. This seems inconsistent with what the other party said.

At this moment, the Taoist with heavy pupils seemed to have thought of something and said casually:
"But there are also some of them that I deliberately tricked in. Haha, they are hostile to the immortals who died here. It is not wrong to use them to share the chaotic will in the immortals' blood."

"Hostile? Sharing?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but be shocked.

So, the Guantao Realm is a member of the hostile camp of the fallen immortals here?

Yao Wudi quickly grasped another key point of this sentence:
"What does sharing mean?"

The Taoist with double pupils said casually:
"The total amount of chaotic will contained in the blood of immortals is fixed, so the more people the blood of immortals is shared among, the less chaotic will is shared by each person. If the amount reaches the limit, maybe one day we can reawaken their will..."

He paused, turned his back to the crowd, and spoke in a distant voice:
"At that time, they might be able to break free from the cage of the immortal blood and revive again!"

Upon hearing these words, everyone present, including the Six-Fingered Demon God, couldn't help but be shocked.

Everyone was shocked by the boldness of the plan in his words!

Wang Ba quickly recovered from his shock, stared at the Taoist with double pupils with a serious look, and asked in a deep voice:
"So you forced us to come here because..."

"In order to ask you to lend a helping hand to the monks here, share the blood of the immortals, and save them from eternal damnation!"

The Taoist with double pupils is open and honest, without any concealment.

Wang Ba's heart sank suddenly, and Yao Wudi's eyes flashed with danger as he stared at the Taoist with double pupils.

Wang Ba then paused, his tone slightly cold:

"We saved them, but what about us?"

The Taoist with double pupils turned around and was unexpectedly sincere:

"You have no hatred or grudge against the immortals, so I did not lie to you. Although I used some means, I would not really force you. I can only say that according to my prediction, if you are included in the immortal blood, the will in the immortal blood will reach a delicate balance, and all the cultivators stained by the immortal blood will regain their will..."

Wang Ba frowned.

Yao Wudi couldn't help but said angrily:

"Doesn't this mean that the lives of all of us are tied together? If one of them dies, the others will have to return to the prison of the blood of the immortals! What kind of nonsense is this?"

Upon hearing this, the Taoist priest with double pupils fell silent. It was obvious that he was also aware of the flaws in this method.

Wang Ba pondered for a while, stared into the eyes of the Taoist with double pupils, and said:
"What if we don't want to help them? What should we do?"

"Don't want to?"

The Taoist with double pupils hesitated for a moment, then sighed slightly, pointed at the depths of the immortal bone seeds that were as big as stars, and said calmly:
"There is a whirlpool of the boundary sea leading to the outside world. If you really don't want to help, you can leave after saving the monk in your sleeve."

"Let us go?"

The Taoist with double pupils' attitude once again surprised and surprised Wang Ba and Yao Wudi.

Wang Ba couldn't help but glance in the direction the Taoist with double pupils was pointing.

There, a golden star and a dark star stood quietly, seemingly different from all the cactus bone seeds around them.

And in the middle of these two "stars", there is a whirlpool of the boundary sea, which is constantly spinning.

As long as you cross this whirlpool, you can escape from here.

That whirlpool in the boundary sea seemed to be filled with infinite charm at this moment...

At the same time, the six-fingered demon beside the Taoist with double pupils could no longer suppress his curiosity:
"Fellow Daoist Man, you have said so much and know so much. Could it be that you are the residual spirit of that immortal?"

The question of the six-fingered demon immediately attracted the curiosity and attention of Wang Ba and Yao Wudi.

The Taoist with heavy pupils did not seem to have expected this question. He was slightly stunned when he heard the words of the six-fingered demon god. Then he smiled and shook his head.
"No, I am not the remnant soul of an immortal."

He glanced at the densely packed people with double pupils outside and said calmly:
"I am them." (End of this chapter)