Longevity, starting from raising chickens

"Why did it turn out like this?!"

Looking at the drastically changed appearance of Zhenwu's incarnation Yuantai and the shadow of the big tree above it, Wang Ba could not hide his astonishment.

The way of Zhenwu is based on blood and can naturally attract blood and qi. He is very clear about this.

But the original incarnation of Zhenwu, Yuantai, has always been in a state of neither death nor life. Even if it was supplied with a large amount of blood and energy from spirit beasts, there was no improvement.

Therefore, although he still had a glimmer of hope for a turnaround in his heart, he actually no longer held much hope, but he just had no time to take care of it.

But I didn't expect that after encountering the blood of the immortal, such a big change would occur.

"Could it be that... the blood and energy provided in the past were too low in level, and therefore insufficient to truly transform into a True Martial Avatar?"

This guess flashed through Wang Ba's mind.

This was not just a random guess on his part. The Immortal Tree was a sixth-order spiritual plant, extremely mysterious. The blood and energy normally supplied was at most from an early fifth-order spiritual beast, which could barely nourish the Immortal Tree, but was not enough to allow it to undergo an essential transformation and achieve Wang Ba's true martial body.

But now, the immortal blood that the Taoist with double pupils had released into the world, prepared to be used to pollute all living beings in the world, has instead, by accident, become an opportunity for Zhenwu's incarnation to complete its final transformation.

No, it's more than just transformation.

Wang Ba glanced at the shadow of the big tree behind Yuantai. Compared with the previous "Changyang Sacred Mountain", the shadow of the big tree gave him the feeling that he had obviously reached a new level.

This is also a matter of course. Taoist Chongtong has been planning for so long and preparing for becoming an immortal. Just thinking about it, you can know that this Yuantai must have gained a huge benefit.

"only……"

“Even the Taoist with double pupils dare not absorb the unpurified blood of immortals at will, and even need to find innate gods and demons to filter out the chaotic will in it. However, the incarnation of Yuantai absorbed it so casually... Will there be any unpredictable problems?”

"Also, other cultivators also have this immortal blood in their bodies. Will there be any adverse effects?"

Wang Hao's heart sank slightly.

At the same time, his eyes fell on the illusory golden-red fruit in the middle of the tree's crown.

The fruit is still very small and looks a bit like a peach, but it is obviously growing little by little.

"What is this thing?"

"I've never heard of the Immortal God Tree growing fruit... Has it mutated?"

He gently mobilized a small amount of magic power and Tao domain, raised his hand to touch it, and it passed through without any hindrance.

The big tree and the phantom of the fruit in front of me are obviously just phantoms.

Wang Ba couldn't help but frown:

"But since this thing has manifested, there must be a reason. What does this represent?"

"Also, is the blood of the immortal good or bad for the entire Xiaocang world?"

He didn't know all of this.

But it felt like the entire Kokura world was on pause.

All the monks were immersed in their practice, so quiet that they seemed as if they were dead.

And the reason is the blood of the immortals in front of us.

After pondering for a while, he finally did not disturb Zhenwu's incarnation Yuantai to continue refining the blood of the immortals. He just reluctantly set up some formations to surround it just in case.

However, the blood of the immortal was not affected at all and flowed straight in.

He then left the secret realm and went to the Treasury of All Things to take out some top-grade elixirs for healing his body.

What disappointed him was that after taking these pills, the shocking cracks on his body showed almost no signs of healing.

"The skills and elixir standards within the realm are still far behind."

Wang Ba couldn't help but sigh.

The previous foundation of the Ogura Realm almost all remained at the stage of transformation of the spirit, and when it came to the stage of refining emptiness, there was very little.

Either the skills are not good enough or the materials are insufficient.

And skills like alchemy are especially related to materials.

This is what it means when a good cook has no rice to cook.

In the past, the world was peaceful and there were no problems. But now that a big change has occurred, the shortcomings have been exposed all at once.

But this kind of situation cannot be improved overnight, and he can't do anything about it.

For a moment, he was reluctant to use the already limited origin of the realm to repair his body.

"Right now, it's still unclear where the Xiaocang Realm is, so we still have to save the origin of the realm... We used a lot of it in the Immortal Absolute Land before."

However, when thinking of the origin of the realm, Wang Ba suddenly had another idea.

Then a slightly dull golden basin flew out from his sleeve.

On the small basin, there were patterns of many exotic animals and magical herbs engraved, and on one of them, a crack was particularly eye-catching.

A rare flash of pain flashed across Wang Ba's eyes.

This immortal treasure basin is extraordinary. It can transform external forces into the origin of the realm. Although not much can be collected under normal circumstances, it is the only channel to obtain additional origin of the realm.

If he had not been faced with a critical moment of death, he would never have been willing to take out such a treasure and use it as a shield.

But he still picked it up carefully and then looked into the small basin.

As expected, a round, dull, transparent bead was lying quietly at the bottom of the small basin.

He was about to reach out and grab it, but suddenly stopped, staring at the bead carefully, his expression gradually becoming surprised:

"No, this is... a sixth-level sea pearl?!"

"How much effort did those people with double pupils exert?"

He couldn't help but be surprised.

You have to know that he had been flying in the white fog area for a long time, and had only accumulated one or two fifth-level sea pearls. As a result, the group of people with double pupils joined forces and attacked, and they actually accumulated a sixth-level sea pearl.

At this moment, a trace of fear suddenly arose in his heart.

The final blow from the Taoist priest with double pupils was far more terrifying than he had imagined.

If it weren't for this immortal treasure basin that could withstand almost all the damage, he would have been completely killed if he had touched the edge, and it would have been too late for his true spirit to return to the realm.

After hesitating for a moment, he withdrew his hand.

If the sea pearls in the Xianyun treasure basin are not taken out, they will continue to be nurtured and improved.

But once it is removed, it will be like a ripe melon falling off the vine, and there will be no possibility of further improvement.

This bead has already reached the sixth level, and may be only one step away from the seventh level. He really can't bear to take it down.

"However... repairing this Immortal Treasure Basin may be a difficult problem."

Wang Ba glanced at the cracks on the immortal treasure basin, and felt a little heavy in his heart.

He didn't have a deep understanding of refining equipment, but he thought that repairing the innate Taoist treasures was not something that ordinary people could do. This was different from the magic instruments and magic treasures made by humans.

But there were too many things to do right now, and he really didn't have the energy to solve this problem at the moment.

He sensed his body again.

His essence and blood were severely depleted, and the Thunder God's body, which was tempered by massive thunder, was completely broken. Now, his body was as weak as a basket and could not hold anything.

If it weren't for the incense stick that was always around to nourish his soul, it would have gradually recovered.

I'm afraid it won't be long before the soul and the body disappear together.

However, the existence of the soul does benefit the physical body.

Although the body was severely injured, it was still healing extremely slowly.

"It can only be this way."

Wang Ba sighed softly.

Since he was reluctant to waste the origin of the realm and had no treasures to heal his body, he could only rely on himself to recover slowly.

Fortunately, he seems to have escaped the disaster now. Even if his body cannot recover to its best condition for a while, it will not have a big impact.

After pondering for a while, he searched the Treasure House of All Things for a while, and then left the dojo and Ogura Realm directly.

Out of bounds again.

Looking up, there is a vast void, dotted with stars, broken land nearby, small balls of white mist, and fragments of black boundary membranes...

The entire sea is quiet and lonely.

However, Wang Ba did not have the extra mood to look at these things. He looked around, and although he did not see the whirlpool in the boundary sea, he still lacked enough sense of security.

It then struggled to fly down and landed on Fan Ming's head.

Although the hair on his head is short, compared to a figure like Wang Ba, each hair looks like a pillar of heaven.

Fan Ming below sensed Wang Ba's arrival, but he only weakly raised his eyelids slightly, revealing a pair of dull golden pupils, and then narrowed them silently again.

Its wings flapped slowly, barely carrying Xiao Cangjie and staying where it was.

Wang Ba glanced at the bald spots and blood calluses on Fan Ming's body, wings and head. These were caused when he was avoiding the pursuit of the people with double pupils.

Compared to before he was separated, Fan Ming's physical strength and body size seem to have improved a bit. At least the previous Fan Ming, neither his speed nor his defense could compare to today's.

Recalling the golden light in Fan Ming's eyes and the slightly separated pupils, he narrowed his eyes slightly and had some vague guesses.

But of course he didn't come here to pity Fan Ming.

He immediately flew in front of Fan Ming, raised his hand lightly, and a large number of elixirs, spiritual food, treasures, etc. that were used to nourish the body flew out from his sleeves.

Fan Ming opened his mouth instinctively and swallowed all these things in one gulp.

After swallowing these things, Fan Ming felt a little more energetic. However, it was obviously far from enough for him, so he immediately opened his eyes, looked at Wang Ba eagerly, and couldn't help but open his mouth.

Wang Ba looked at Fan Ming, whose aura remained almost unchanged after swallowing a large amount of pills and spiritual food, and suddenly felt helpless.

Fanming is undoubtedly an extremely useful assistant in Xiaocangjie's process of finding a place to settle down.

It is strong and durable, fast, and has no loyalty issues. At critical moments, it can be used as a meat shield or thrown out to help attack the opponent.

The only problem is... Ogurakai is clearly a bit overwhelmed now.

Wang Ba hesitated for a moment, but finally had to bite the bullet and said:
"Let's leave here first. There will be Chaos Essence for you to eat later."

Fan Ming's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Wang Ba in shock.

I couldn't help but open my beak, as if I wanted to say something like "Even birds are cheating?", but I held it back.

He nodded his huge head silently, and his eyes gradually became numb.

Then it flapped its wings weakly.

Wang Ba looked around and glanced at the stars in the distance.

He hesitated.

Without the geomancy map of the boundary sea, he had no way of determining his location. No matter which direction he was in, everything seemed the same to him.

However, after only a very short hesitation, he quickly made his choice.

Pointing in a random direction, Fan Ming then swayed, flapped his wings with blank eyes, and flew towards the direction Wang Ba pointed.

He casually collected the little white mist and broken boundary membrane that passed by into the boundary.

Wang Ba looked at the empty space in the distance that was as quiet as a ruin and sighed secretly.

No matter where we go, it's better than staying here. Otherwise, if the Taoist with heavy pupils finds a way to teleport here, Xiaocangjie will be vulnerable in his current state.

Moreover, with the meticulous style of Taoist Chongtong, he set the exit of the boundary sea whirlpool here, so it should not be too dangerous.

However, he did not stay here for long. Soon, Cang Fuzi's voice reached his ears:

"Yu Wuhen has woken up."

"woke up?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but frown.

This person is also a big trouble. With such a big incident, no one knows what kind of trouble will arise.

However, now all the cultivators in the entire Xiaocang world have immersed themselves in cultivation, and no one comes to discuss countermeasures with him or share the pressure.

He sighed helplessly again, then gritted his teeth and flew into the realm.

……

Taiyi Taoist temple.

Tiny golden streaks of light lingered in the sky above the entire dojo.

This usually dim temple is lit up with brilliance, like a holy place.

He hadn't noticed it before, but now Wang Ba landed in front of the Taoist temple and swept his eyes over again, he vaguely saw that these bits of golden light finally all poured into the secret realm of the beads on Wanfa Peak.

"So, it's the blood of the immortals that is spilling out?"

A vague guess arose in Wang Ba's mind.

But I still feel confused.

According to Taoist Chongtong, once the immortal blood combines with the cultivator, it will continue to affect the cultivator. If one wants to separate the immortal blood from the cultivator, one must either destroy the cultivator directly or push the bone seed to draw the immortal blood out. However, there is no mention that the immortal blood can overflow on its own.

After thinking about it, he could only think of one possibility:
"Could it be because of Zhenwu's incarnation as Yuantai?"

"But does the Immortal God Tree really have such great power?"

He was confused and puzzled, but this seemed to be the only answer he could think of at the moment.

However, when he thought about what he was about to face, he had to quickly put these doubts aside.

He glanced at the dojo, then passed through the boundary membrane and flew straight into the boundary. In the middle of the four continents, the waves were rolling, and a dark and deep vortex was quietly flowing in the waves.

The Taoist Yuanci, who was dressed in a black scale robe, was already standing in mid-air. When he saw Wang Ba flying over, he saluted from a distance, wanting to say something but stopping himself:

"Fellow."

Wang Hao nodded slightly.

The figure approached quickly, and without asking any questions, he already understood Yu Wuhen's current situation.

"Fellow Daoist, please be careful."

Yuanci Taoist shook his head slightly and reminded softly.

Wang Ba understood what was going on, and immediately passed Yuanci Taoist and flew straight into the cave below.

This is also where the Senluo underworld is located.

Soon, after passing through a dark passage, he saw a red-clothed figure standing in the middle of the dark cave, with her hands supporting her already pregnant belly, looking up at the stars of life that were like fireflies.

His footsteps paused slightly, and his voice became more tentative:
"Sister, are you awake?"

This sound seemed to wake up the red-dressed figure who was looking up at the real spirits. She retracted her gaze and turned to look at Wang Ba. Her pale face, which was originally a little confused, gradually seemed to be covered by frost. Her eyes were like ice. She did not speak, but just looked at Wang Ba coldly.

Wang Ba felt like a thorn in his back.

A rare awkward smile appeared on his face:

"Senior Sister, eh, how is your soul recovering?"

Hearing Wang Ba's words, Yu Wuhen snorted coldly and slowly turned his face away.

The darkness and the light of the true spirit reflected on her face, making Wang Ba unable to understand her expression for a moment. He only heard her bone-chilling voice:
“Can we see Yu…Yu Chen’s true spirit here?”

Wang Ba was stunned, and after a while he thought about it, he realized who the other person was talking about.

Hesitated and shook his head slightly:
"Although the teacher's soul still remained, he never entered the stage of incarnation. His true spirit is not much stronger than that of a mortal. After he entered reincarnation again, hundreds of years have passed. Even if he successfully reincarnated, his true spirit has faded and his memories are gone... He is no longer the original teacher."

Yu Wuhen remained silent for a moment, his voice slightly complicated, as if he was making an excuse:

"I... don't really want to see him."

Wang Ba didn't know what to say after hearing this, so he could only nod in agreement.

The Senluo Underworld suddenly became quiet.

Only a few bits of true spirit remained, flickering silently.

In the silence, Wang Ba suddenly heard Yu Wuhen's voice:
"That six-fingered demon's true spirit...is there any way to eliminate it?"

Wang Ba was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said quickly:

"Sister, do you want to keep the child? Your true spirit has already merged with the fetus. If you want to separate, I'm afraid..."

Yu Wuhen frowned slightly, and then proposed another solution:
"Is it possible to seal off his true spirit memory?"

Wang Ba hesitated and said cautiously:

"Maybe it's possible now, but if he can continue to practice, one day he will understand the things of his past life. At that time, he may resent Senior Sister instead."

After hesitating for a moment, he persuaded:
"Although it is a reincarnation, its nature can also be changed through education."

After all, reincarnation is not possession of another's body. The experience of being a human in the second life will greatly change a person's character.

His second disciple Song Dongyang is an example. Although he is the reincarnation of the former deputy hall master of the Hall of Geographical Features, he now focuses on the present.

Unless the mystery in the womb is broken as soon as the baby is born, it will not be affected by the afterlife.

Yu Wuhen was silent for a while, then he exhaled slowly, gently stroked his abdomen, his eyes flickered, and he murmured in a low voice:

"Let me think about it again."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba agreed.

He couldn't help but feel a little relieved. He thought the other party would make a big fuss, but he didn't expect Yu Wuhen's reaction to be much calmer than he had imagined.

Although he didn't know the reason, he didn't dare to stay any longer and ran away with a guilty conscience.

Outside the vortex.

Taoist Yuanci glanced at Wang Ba's rapidly departing figure and frowned slightly.

Just as he was about to return to the Senluo Underworld, he suddenly saw Yu Wuhen coming out at some point.

"Senior sister, what are you..."

He was slightly confused.

Yu Wuhen was a little distracted, looking blankly into the distance:
"I'll just walk around and come back when I figure it out."

After saying that, she walked slowly on the sea and headed straight towards the distant continent.

……

Fanming carried Xiaocangjie and flew slowly in the void.

This is a vacuum area, without even any debris or rubble.

Although it is boring, it is also a rare period of peace.

But inside the dojo, it was still quiet.

Wang Ba sat cross-legged on a high platform in the Taoist temple, with smoke still rising from the incense sticks around him.

His spirit was obviously in much better shape than before, but his body's recovery was extremely slow.

The main reason is that he has no spare energy now, and has not yet figured out how to deal with the spiritual beasts that have been infused with the blood of immortals.

Without these huge number of spiritual beasts, the source of thunder tribulations would be gone, and it would naturally be extremely difficult for him to recover his Thunder God body.

But he didn't care too much for the time being.

While looking outside the world, he also paid attention to the monks in the dojo.

The monks' training time was much longer than Wang Ba expected.

The figures of the monks still showed no sign of waking up.

It's just that from the bodies of very few people, the golden light has long ceased to emanate, while for most people, it is still flowing continuously.

It is difficult to tell the difference between the two from external appearances.

Because among these very few people who no longer shed the blood of immortals, their realms of cultivation are different, with huge fluctuations, and they include men, women, young and old.

What caught Wang Ba's attention was that among these very few people, some were, in Wang Ba's opinion, extremely talented people.

Such as senior brother Zhao Feng, or the reincarnation of An Changshou of the Changsheng Sect, etc.

However, there are very few such people. Wang Ba looked around carefully and found that there were only more than ten of them in the entire Taoist temple.

Although he didn't know what the difference was between these people and others, he still kept them all in his mind.

As time went by, the blood of immortals stopped emanating from the bodies of some people.

This group of people was much larger, and counting the monks in the Taoist temple, there were more than 700 people.

Among them are many true teachings from Wang Qingyang and the sect.

Among them are the Void Refining cultivators and many Spirit Transformation cultivators in the Taoist temple today.

Although he still didn't understand the reason, Wang Ba made a record of these people.

Soon, as time passed again, the third batch of monks who stopped spilling the blood of immortals appeared one after another.

There are a huge number of these people, more than ten thousand.

Wang Ba took a rough look and found that these people were already the backbone of the three sects and the independent cultivators, or elite disciples who were being trained as the focus.

In this way, he figured out some patterns.

"Could it be based on personal talent and ability?"

"The higher the talent, the less the blood of the immortal will leak out... On the contrary, the more it will leak out, so it will continue to leak out?"

"This immortal blood actually has the ability to screen out talents?"

He frowned slightly.

It is hard to say whether this matter is good or bad at the moment. We can only wait for the monks to wake up and understand the situation before we can know.

However, before the fourth group of monks appeared, Wang Ba, who was sitting cross-legged on the high platform of the Taoist temple and watching the situation outside the world, suddenly felt something.

He looked down at Wanfa Peak of Wanxiang Sect.

There was a flash of expectation and worry in his eyes:

"It's finally coming out...but..."

He was not sure whether the incarnation of Zhenwu, which was born after absorbing the blood of the immortal, was safe or not.

After hesitating for a moment, he called out to the few people who were still awake in the dojo.

"Da Mao, go!"

King Wu the Ape, who had already returned to the Zhuanlun Temple in the Great Snow Mountain, heard Wang Ba's voice from afar. He stroked the shrunk and extremely obedient stupa in his hand, and immediately his mind moved. With his supernatural powers, he arrived outside the secret realm of the beads on the Wanfa Peak in an instant.

But he found that Wang Ba was already waiting at the entrance.

The man and the monkey then stepped into the secret realm together.

And at the moment the two of them stepped into the secret realm, Wang Ba felt the hairs on his body stand up!

Gudong!

Gudong!

Gudong!

An extremely strong and powerful heartbeat seemed to be able to resonate with all living beings. Even his own body was powerless to resist and it began to beat violently!
Along with this powerful heartbeat, he even felt his blood surging and surging uncontrollably, subtly stimulating the recovery of his body.

"Is this the effect of the Zhenwu incarnation?!"

Wang Ba suppressed the shock in his heart and quickly looked in the direction of Zhenwu's incarnation, Yuantai.

But there was a huge golden and red sacred tree shadow looming over the entire secret realm!
No, it’s not the sky above the secret realm, but the entire secret realm, which seems to have been filled with the phantom of this sacred tree.

If the secret realm wasn't too small, it would have been able to expand more freely.

The golden blood of the immortal flowed slowly under the shadow of the big tree, like a golden pool.

In this golden pool, the Zhenwu incarnation Yuantai, which is two people tall and covered with tentacles, is beating vigorously like a beating heart.

It exuded a vitality so strong that even Wang Ba felt a little suffocated!
The vitality was so amazing that even though it was very far away, this rich vitality even made Wang Ba's body feel nourished and comfortable.

"Is this Yuantai... still the same Yuantai?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but have a nonsense question in his mind.

He was very clear that the Zhenwu incarnation Yuantai in front of him was obviously not at the level he had imagined after absorbing the blood of the immortal.

He looked at Yuantai, but soon noticed something.

The little bit of golden light from outside the secret realm poured into the Yuantai, and soon, a little golden juice dripped from the tentacles of the Yuantai.

It fell into the golden pool below.

At the same time, the shadow of the sacred tree above Yuantai swayed its leaves, seemingly filled with joy.

It was only then that Wang Ba noticed that the shadow of the fruit on the tree crown had become extremely large and even seemed real.

"What does this fruit mean?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but have such doubts in his mind.

But there was no time to think too much.

He suddenly felt something in his heart, and then looked towards the Yuantai, the incarnation of Zhenwu.

Perhaps the time had finally come for success, as a crack suddenly appeared on the embryo that was covered with tentacles.

Wang Ba's heart trembled, and his mind quickly developed an extremely mysterious connection with the living creatures there.

The next moment, two powerful hands as white jade stretched out from the gap and exerted force gently!

Oh!

The original fetus was torn apart in an instant.

A nearly perfect body with well-proportioned muscles, exuding blood, vitality and divinity, strode out from the Yuantai.

His face is 90% similar to Wang Ba's, except that he is more handsome and his features are more angular.

And that pair of golden pupils made Wang Ba's heart tremble instantly!
"Double pupils!!"

Right now.

Beside Wang Ba, one third of the jade disc fragments suddenly appeared silently and began to spin at a high speed!
at the same time.

A whole cloud of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the entire Xiaocang world, and countless thunders were brewing in it.

This thunder quickly drained the original power within the Ogura realm.

It even startled the warehouse float.

"what happened!?"

Cang Fuzi appeared beside Wang Ba with a look of shock on his face.

Wang Ba also looked at the incarnation of Zhenwu in surprise.

He holds one third of the authority of the Xiaocang Realm, and like Cang Fuzi, he can control the power of thunder and lightning within the realm. However, the current movement seems to be a powerful rule that directly bypasses him and Cang Fuzi, driving the Xiaocang Realm to spontaneously condense thunder and lightning!
The two of them looked at each other in surprise, and both thought of a possibility:
"The incarnation of Zhenwu, could it be that he has actually brought about the checks and balances of the rules of the Sea of ​​Boundaries?!" (End of this chapter)