Longevity, starting from raising chickens

The vast white fog was blown by the rolling wind that came from nowhere, sweeping across the vast fairyland again and again.

The scattered bones and seeds remained motionless in the white mist, as if they had been there for thousands, tens of thousands, or even millions of years...

And on top of one of the huge bone seeds.

The figure of the Taoist with double pupils stood on the smooth surface of the bone seed like a corpse, staring blankly at the black realm that was intact just now.

Now it has become broken and in a mess.

He watched helplessly as Ye Cangsheng sacrificed a treasure to block the few attacks he could make at that moment.

He watched helplessly as the big bird and the realm were dragged into the whirlpool of the sea that he had painstakingly arranged and hidden for a long time, originally intended for him to escape from this place after his reincarnation...

It was a particularly unreal, illusory feeling.

He seemed to be pulled away from this world in an instant.

He had clearly been here for countless tens of thousands of years, but for some reason, at this moment, everything here seemed particularly strange.

In a trance, he seemed to see the bones under his feet and the "stars" around him connected in a line, like human skeletons. He seemed to see a vast white mist surrounding these skeletons, vaguely resembling a human figure, standing in the sky above the vortex of the boundary sea, high above, overlooking him...

Until the ape and the mother fell in, the boundary sea whirlpool that he had painstakingly set up also stopped rotating little by little, and finally disappeared silently in the white mist.

He seemed to see the great existence composed of the white mist and the bone seeds, which also disappeared in the vortex of the boundary sea at the same moment...

There was a sudden chill in my heart!
As if he was pulled out of a bottomless abyss, he suddenly woke up and looked around.

There is still the vast white fog, and there are still the star-like seeds.

They may disappear soon, or they may exist here for thousands, tens of thousands, or millions of years...

He stood there in a daze.

I only know that what I just saw was like a dream.

"It turns out that it was just an illusion..."

The Taoist with double pupils murmured.

I feel a little lost, a little confused, but also inexplicably relaxed.

It's like a thief hiding in the house, listening to the approaching footsteps, only to find that the footsteps are just a gust of wind blowing outside, knocking on the window.

The only thing missing from his heart at this moment was the anger, pain and despair that came from working so hard but ultimately failing.

Maybe there are, but these emotions may have long been drowned in the repeated thinking, trying, and failure in the endless years. This time, it was just another failure.

Although there are ups and downs, it is too commonplace.

"Try again."

He said this to himself in his heart.

Even though it was difficult, wasn't that how he had gotten through these years?

Who else really has everything from the beginning?
Oh, those innate gods and demons seem to be like this, but when they have it, they also seem to lose everything.

Thinking of the six-fingered demon god 'Yu' who would rather die than fight for a chance to reincarnate and seek the truth, as well as those innate gods and demons who had been deceived by him in the past, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

Even the reasons for being deceived are exactly the same.

Who can tell the gains and losses?

"Let's start from the beginning again. Let me think carefully this time. Should I go outside to find some help first, or build a reincarnation container first..."

As he thought this in his heart, he felt more relaxed.

He was vaguely aware of the joy in his heart, which made him unable to tell whether he was looking forward to leaving here or enjoying the process of leaving here.

"Maybe, people always have to find something to do."

He comforted himself like this.

Until he turned his head.

In the depths of the gradually calming white fog in the distance, figures stood there densely and silently, with pairs of double pupils staring at him quietly.

Empty and strange.

The Taoist with double pupils suddenly stood still.

Dizziness, astonishment, confusion, and then finally a smile of realization and relief...

……

"call--"

Wang Ba let out a deep breath.

Then he finally opened his eyes.

Looking up, he saw a tall and sturdy figure standing before him in the dark void, with a look of concern on his face.

With a firm mind, he said:
"Master."

"My dear disciple, how are you now?"

Yao Wudi's eyes lit up with joy as he asked quickly.

Wang Ba felt his own soul and body, then looked at the cracked gold bracelet on his wrist, and a rare helpless smile appeared on his face:

"Just barely able to move."

He could only move with difficulty, his physical body at the Refining Void Stage was almost broken, his soul was on the verge of breaking, and his spiritual consciousness was almost unable to escape.

Even the Dragon Elephant Taoist soldiers suffered heavy losses.

He had had wild ideas before, and he actually relied on the Immortal Treasure Basin to block the final attack of the Taoist with heavy pupils. However, the powerful force generated by so many magical powers and spells was simply not something that a cultivator of the fourth level of the Dao realm like him could withstand, even with the Immortal Treasure Basin blocking it.

He didn't die on the spot. It can only be said that it was fortunate that there was Fan Ming next to him to share the damage.

But none of this matters. In such a desperate situation, as long as you can escape, it is a great blessing.

"I will return to the Xiaocang Realm and leave the origin of the realm to you to recover."

Yao Wudi was decisive and quick, and before he finished his words, the lower half of his body quickly vanished and fell into the boundary membrane below.

"Don't."

Wang Ba quickly stopped Yao Wudi.

At the same time, he glanced around and frowned slightly:
"Master, where are we now?"

Yao Wudi, who only had the lower half of his body left, couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this:

"I'm not sure about that...but it feels different from the places we've been to before."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba subconsciously looked around and into the distance.

All around, there were countless broken lands, broken pieces of boundary membranes, a little bit of white mist gathered together, and a huge dried corpse... Countless messy things were scattered all around.

A monkey in a monk's robe was jumping back and forth among these messy objects.

I think all of these were transmitted from the whirlpool in the boundary sea.

Wang Ba's eyes shifted slightly and looked further away.

There, huge and broken stones and even damaged areas visible to the naked eye floated silently in the void.

It's vast, yet it looks like a ruin.

And at the end of the sight, the vast void is dark and deep, clear and bright.

But faintly, it seemed like a larger ruin.

Silence, desolation, death and silence.

Only a few stars can be vaguely seen dotted in the depths of the sea that seems to be forever unreachable.

"Where has this boundary sea whirlpool taken us?"

This confusion arose in Wang Ba's mind again.

But he quickly thought of something and looked at Yao Wudi:
"By the way! Where is Yu Wuhen?"

Yao Wudi raised his hand and pointed to something not far away.

Wang Ba looked in the direction of the finger, and saw a red-clothed figure still lying quietly on the boundary membrane, with a stick of incense with curling green smoke slowly floating around it.

Within the primordial spirit, one can faintly see red and purple round beads, jade ruyi and other treasures that suppress and nourish the primordial spirit.

Wang Ba immediately flew over with some difficulty.

Do a little research.

Compared to the tragic state of her soul that was almost collapsed after fighting with the six-fingered demon, her soul now is obviously much more solid and complete.

"It shouldn't be long before he wakes up."

Yao Wudi stroked his bearded chin and pondered.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba immediately reached out and took the incense stick.

The incense stick suddenly went out silently, but soon lit up silently again.

The green smoke curled up and entered Wang Ba's nostrils, but did not enter his body. Instead, it went directly into his soul.

At this moment, Wang Ba only felt a strange fragrance rushing in, nourishing his soul, making him warm and comfortable all over.

The soul, which was originally shattered, suddenly began to heal itself.

"What a good thing!"

Wang Ba couldn't help but exclaim in admiration again.

The soul showed signs of recovery. Although the body was still fragile and weak, it undoubtedly made Wang Ba feel much better.

But looking at Yu Wuhen's bulging belly, he couldn't help but frown.

"The spirit of 'Yu' should have entered her belly. It has been a long time now. It is impossible to separate it, unless the fetus is destroyed directly. However..."

A hint of hesitation flashed across Wang Ba's eyes.

The Taoist Chongtong spent a lot of effort to create this embryo of enlightenment, using the blood of immortals as the foundation, consuming the lives of countless cultivators and even the lives of innate gods and demons. If it were destroyed directly, not to mention that the Taoist Chongtong would be heartbroken if he knew, he would also find it difficult to do it.

Moreover, although the Six-fingered God and Demon had fought with him, the two sides cooperated seamlessly at the last moment. If the Six-fingered God and Demon had not fought against the Taoist with double pupils with his life and bought time for Xiaocangjie, he and Xiaocangjie might not have been able to wait for the reversal. Without the reversal, it would be impossible to escape from those people with double pupils with just the Wind-driving Staff.

"One drink and one peck, could it be destiny?"

"Forget it. I won't interfere. It all depends on what Senior Sister thinks."

Wang Ba hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to give up.

"Wait, blood of the immortal?!"

At this moment, he suddenly remembered something and his expression suddenly changed:

"Oh no! Inside the realm...Bu Chan and his brothers!"

He hurriedly wanted to break into the realm, but at this moment, the figure of the Ape King Wu suddenly flashed and landed in front of him.

Seeing Wang Ba wake up, a look of joy suddenly appeared on Maorongrong's face.

Then he thought of something and pointed towards the distance.

"There are...good things."

Although Wang Ba was anxious, King Wu the Ape's words still moved him.

"Da Mao, you lead the way."

The Monkey King flew up immediately.

Wang Ba was trying hard to catch up, but Yao Wudi directly wrapped him up with the Dao Domain, quickly grabbed him and followed him.

In just a few breaths, the two men and the monkey landed on a huge damaged membrane.

The boundary membrane has rolled up, without any breath, as if it has completely become a mortal object.

But since King Wu the Ape was so sure, Wang Ba did not ignore it and took a closer look.

Then, something suddenly occurred to me.

Turned to look at Yao Wudi.

Yao Wudi was a world spirit. He knew what Wang Ba was thinking after just one look and laughed out loud:

"It's just a useless thing. Watch me destroy it!"

After saying that, he raised his hand, and the Xuanhuang Daoyu was like a hand knife, and was about to chop down at the boundary membrane! Just as he was about to chop it, a frightened little girl's voice suddenly came from within the boundary membrane:

"Master! Master, please don't hurt me!"

However, Yao Wudi seemed to have known it for a long time. He changed his knife into a clapstick in an instant and directly picked up the boundary membrane, isolating it from the surroundings and cutting off the possibility of its escape.

Wang Ba said calmly:
"Tell me your origins, otherwise..."

On the broken and damaged boundary membrane, a young girl in her twenties wearing a pink robe, wooden clogs and holding an umbrella quickly appeared.

She has bright eyes and skin as white as snow.

There was a hint of fear on her face, as cute as a frightened rabbit.

Wang Ba narrowed his eyes slightly, watching the other party's transformation without any ripples. Although his tone was questioning, it was also affirmative:

"World Spirit?"

"Yes, I am indeed a world spirit. I originally lived in a small world outside the Immortal Absolute Land, but was deceived by the demon from the Immortal Absolute Land and became the world spirit of the world he used to cultivate and transform."

The girl holding the umbrella lowered her head carefully and explained her situation in a few words.

After saying that, he looked at Wang Ba carefully again.

It knows that this is where the other person's words are most useful.

Wang Ba frowned slightly when he heard this:

"Boundary spirits, can they escape from the boundary?"

The girl holding the umbrella nodded quickly, hesitated for a moment, and then said honestly:
"My realm is a little different from other realms. I can naturally leave the realm and attach myself to realms that have not yet given birth to realm spirits, or realms that have already died... I sensed danger before, so I ran away in advance, but in the end I was still deceived by that demon."

Wang Ba was startled, and something suddenly occurred to him. He blurted out:

"Watching the pottery world?"

When the girl holding the umbrella heard these three words, she was stunned.

Suspiciously said:
"Master, how did you know?"

Then he lowered his head quickly, panicked and pitiful:

"Master, please don't blame me. Master, please don't blame me. I am the one who overstepped my bounds. I shouldn't have asked such questions."

This humble appearance and attitude made Wang Bawei feel a little uncomfortable.

Although Cang Fuzi had never been tough when facing him, at least he was not so humble.

However, the opponent's ability reminded him of a creature in the sea.

That's a hermit crab.

You can abandon your home at any time and move to a place that suits you better.

No wonder he didn't see the existence of the world spirit when he was observing the Tao world.

However, he didn't have the energy to waste on this, and he didn't care whether the other party's behavior was real or fake. Anyway, the other party was now the fish and he was the knife. Many questions could be asked at any time, so he was not in a hurry.

There are undoubtedly more important things at the moment.

After thinking for a while, he asked coldly:
"What's your name?"

The girl holding the umbrella quickly replied:

"The younger one is called 'Sakura Mother'."

"Mother Sakura..."

Wang Hao frowned slightly.

He glanced at the Ape King Wu and said in a gentle tone:
"Da Mao, thank you for your hard work. Please bring Mother Sakura back to the Ogura Realm."

King Wu of the Ape scratched his armpits and nodded.

Wang Ba glanced again at the corpse of the six-fingered demon floating in the distance among a pile of land debris and miscellaneous items.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked King Wu of the Ape to collect them as well.

Yao Wudi also knew what he was thinking, and immediately took him back to the Xiaocang Realm.

As he flew over, Wang Ba's eyes swept across the area below the Xiaocang Realm.

Fan Ming was flapping his wings weakly, which were slightly bald.

The golden light in his eyes seemed to dim a lot.

His breath was fading, and he seemed to have been seriously injured.

After seeing this scene, Wang Ba secretly kept it in mind.

Then, it quickly fell into the slowly opening boundary membrane.

……

Just entered the boundary membrane.

Wang Ba was a little surprised.

From a distance, one could see that the entire Taiyi Taoist temple was ablaze with golden light.

After Yao Wudi's figure entered, it quickly melted into the boundary membrane.

Then, a fragment of the jade disc one-third the size appeared silently from his side and rotated slightly.

Cang Fuzi's figure also quietly gathered beside him, and said with a hint of joy and admiration:
"You are finally back."

In the previous situation in the Immortal Land, it had already thought that it was doomed, but it did not expect that it would be stepped over by the other party.

This made it no longer dare to treat Wang Ba as an equal as before.

There was a hint of respect in his words.

"how is the situation?"

Wang Ba didn't pay attention to the changes in Cang Fuzi's heart, and asked in a deep voice.

At the same time, he controlled the power within the boundary membrane, pushing him to quickly approach the Taiyi Dao Field.

He holds one third of the authority of the Ogura Realm. In fact, the power he can exert within the realm is much greater than that outside the realm. Many rules will respond to his thought.

However, compared to the existence of the Six-Fingered Demon, the interior of the Xiaocang Realm appears to be more fragile and can be easily broken from the inside. Otherwise, Wang Ba would like to bring all the enemies he encounters into the realm to fight.

Soon, he flew into the dojo.

In a flash, the entire Taiyi Taoist temple appeared in his mind.

Wanxiang Sect, Changsheng Sect, Youxian Temple, Baiyi Academy...

The conditions of almost all the monks in the temple quickly came into his sight.

Zhao Feng, Ji Ying, Xumi, Jiang Yi... Liang Wuji... Xiong Zhaojing...

Unlike what he had imagined, all the monks in the entire Taoist temple were sitting cross-legged and practicing at this moment. The high-level monks had the spirit of Tao floating in their bodies, and a few of them even showed signs of breakthrough.

Although the supply of spiritual energy is restricted for the middle and low-level cultivators, the speed at which they absorb spiritual energy seems to have increased significantly.

But Wang Ba noticed it immediately.

Faintly, there seemed to be a little golden light flowing out of the bodies of these monks, but some had more and some had less.

Cang Fuzi followed behind Wang Ba, speaking quickly and with a hint of lingering fear, he introduced:
"...At that time, the blood of the immortal rushed in all at once, and was attracted to the cultivators in the Taoist temple. All of these people suddenly developed double pupils, and became the 'full' appearance outside. Moreover, there was still a lot of blood of the immortal left, and it was about to fall into the realm..."

Wang Ba paused slightly and his expression became serious.

Although Cang Fuzi spoke briefly, he could imagine the chaos in the world at that time, and asked in a deep voice:
"and then?"

“Then, here it is.”

Cang Fuzi paused and pointed his finger towards the Wanxiang Sect in the distance.

"All the remaining blood of the immortals was sucked away here."

Wang Ba looked in the direction of Cang Fuzi's finger and was stunned.

"Wanfa Peak?!"

Cang Fuzi nodded and added with a complicated look:
"It's your incarnation."

"Incarnation?"

Wang Ba's heart moved, and he immediately guessed something, but he was also a little surprised.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he and Cang Fuzi had arrived at the top of Wanfa Peak.

Then he saw the figures of Bu Chan and Wang Qingyang on the top of the mountain.

Both of them were practicing with their eyes closed at this moment.

The aura in his body surges.

Wang Ba couldn't help but nod slightly.

Wang Qingyang has obviously stepped into the critical threshold between the perfection of Nascent Soul and the transformation of the spirit. The flow of Taoist energy may trigger a thunder catastrophe at any time and enter the realm of transformation of the spirit.

This speed is far inferior to that of his peers, and even younger than Wang Yian.

But the Wanfa Meridian is extremely slow and time-consuming in the early stages, so a slower speed is not a big problem.

In comparison, with Wang Ba's unlimited supply of resources, Wang Qingyang's cultivation speed is already among the top three in the history of the entire Wanfamai.

Much faster than Yao Wudi back then.

Of course, this is also because the essence she has cultivated is far less than that of Yao Wudi.

Bu Chan's talent was obviously not as good as Wang Qingyang's. Although there was a flash of Taoism in his body, and both his magic power and soul had been honed to perfection, he was unable to achieve unity and comprehend the Tao.

This made Wang Ba feel a little depressed.

Over the years, he has been busy with the Ogura world and has little energy to take care of Bu Chan.

I secretly reflected on this in my heart.

What caught Wang Ba's special attention was that there was a faint golden light emanating from the two of them.

It’s just that Bu Chan emitted more, while Wang Qingyang emitted less.

The reason is currently unknown.

However, under Wang Ba's slightly surprised gaze, the golden light spread out little by little, and then floated silently into the secret realm of the bead not far away.

"Really are!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Ba was shocked.

The speculation in my heart was increasingly confirmed.

He did not hesitate, and immediately flashed and appeared in the secret realm of beads with Cang Fuzi.

The next moment, Wang Ba was shocked by the scene before him.

The entire sky within the secret realm of the pearl was illuminated by golden and red light.

Long, surging rivers of golden immortal blood flowed slowly in the air, and gradually flowed towards the area between the Emperor Willow and the Jade Fire Tung Tree, around the already shriveled Yuantai of the Zhenwu incarnation.

Countless root-like things stretched out from the primordial fetus and probed into the immortal blood flowing around it.

Within the primordial fetus, blood and energy are surging, filling and expanding!

There was also the sound of a strong and powerful heartbeat, representing surging vitality!

Faintly, a huge, ferocious, blood-red tree shadow appeared behind the Yuantai.

The big tree is somewhat similar to the previous immortal tree, but it has obviously undergone more changes.

It is strong and powerful, with blood steaming, like a blood dragon entwined and circling, reaching up to the sky!

Golden lines spread across the blood-red trunks and branches.

The leaves swayed, making a rustling sound, which even made Wang Ba feel a little uneasy.

On the trees, the tree holes are twisted and strange, like human faces, like demons, ghosts, Buddhas, and saints. They are hideous and terrifying, yet solemn and sacred.

An atmosphere of chaos and opposition permeated the surroundings of the giant blood tree phantom.

And in the middle of the crown of the blood tree.

Wang Ba saw an illusory golden-red fruit that was slowly growing. (End of this chapter)