Longevity, starting from raising chickens

"If it is really a check and balance in the sea boundary... I'm afraid it will be dangerous!"

Cang Fuzi said with an extremely solemn expression.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba's eyes darkened and he looked at the figure walking out of the Yuantai.

But I saw that figure's long, wet hair draped over his shoulders.

The golden light in the double pupils swept like thunder.

Although he looks similar to Wang Ba, he is more handsome and heroic.

He stood in the golden pool and did not move.

Then the fetal membrane behind him quickly flew onto his body and transformed into a scarlet robe embroidered with sacred tree patterns and decorated with gold.

As the fetal membrane turns into clothes.

The shadow of the blood-red tree in the sky suddenly shrank rapidly and disappeared.

At the same time, there seemed to be a sense of something happening within the secret realm, and images of thunder appeared in the sky!

Thunder roared, the sky was dark and gloomy.

However, the incarnation of Zhenwu stood in the golden pool with a cold and arrogant look. He looked at Wang Ba, nodded slightly without leaving a trace, and then looked up at the sky.

Feeling that they were in tune with each other's minds and not out of control as originally imagined, Wang Ba felt relieved, but at the same time he couldn't help but worry.

The more powerful or the more potential a being has, the more likely it is that there will be checks and balances in the dark.

This is what is called the check and balance of the sea boundary.

The reason is very simple. Those with too much potential or too strong strength will often affect the balance within the boundary sea. In order to ensure that it can maintain its long-term stability, it must eliminate all existences that threaten the boundary sea. This is the spontaneous instinct of a huge system.

In fact, not to mention the third sea realm, the same is true for the Ogura realm.

They restricted the monks’ ascension and would not hesitate to send down thunder disasters to keep the monks here and not let them take away any resources.

However, many times, such checks and balances do not appear directly, but are reflected in all aspects.

For example, the more powerful a being is, the more difficult it is to reproduce.

The higher the realm, the more difficult it is to enter the next realm, and the difficulty will increase linearly or even exponentially.

And until these hidden checks and balances are unable to truly eliminate the threat, then some means of breaking off relations will naturally emerge.

This is what it means to directly trigger a thunder tribulation.

"Not good, the origin of the realm can no longer bear it!"

Cang Fuzi's expression suddenly changed, revealing a bit of anxiety.

At its side, one-third of the jade discs were spinning at high speed, trying to cut off the supply of the realm's origin to the thunder tribulation. However, it soon discovered that the effect was very limited.

Wang Ba narrowed his eyes slightly, his mind moved slightly, and one third of the jade disc fragments beside him flew over and merged with it.

However, it does not have much impact on the rate at which the origin of the realm is lost.

My heart suddenly sank.

"It seems that the potential of the Zhenwu incarnation is really too amazing... Even the Third Realm Sea can't sit idly by. The blood of the immortal is really extraordinary!"

"It's just that... a powerful dragon cannot defeat a local snake. Although the Zhenwu incarnation has the support of the blood of immortals, it is still in the third world after all..."

Since we are in the Third Sea, we must abide by the rules of the Third Sea.

The incarnation of Zhenwu was just born. What means does he have to deal with this thunder tribulation that is almost draining the Xiaocang world?

While thinking these things quickly in his mind, the incarnation of Zhenwu standing in the golden pool looked at the sky calmly.

Wang Ba glanced around.

Although the space of this bead secret realm is not small, it is just an ordinary secret realm after all. If the thunder tribulation is allowed to land here, I am afraid that this secret realm will be destroyed.

Almost at the same time, the incarnation of Zhenwu sensed the thoughts in the original body's mind and his eyes flashed slightly.

At this moment, a sparse golden-red blood suddenly appeared on his body!
Wang Ba in the distance was slightly startled.

"Have you learned the Zhenwu Sutra?"

The two of them were in tune with each other, and the incarnation of Zhenwu was naturally familiar with the last edition of the "Zhenwu Sutra".

The incarnation of Zhenwu exerted a little force, and then his whole body suddenly turned into a golden-red stream of light, flying towards the exit of the secret realm at a high speed, close to the ground.

Wang Ba couldn't help but look surprised.

This speed did not seem too fast to Wang Ba, it was just the normal speed of a cultivator who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage. However, the problem was that the Zhenwu incarnation was now only using the blood and energy he had just gained, and he was running very fast while sticking to the ground.

Running on the ground is far slower than flying in the sky.

While the incarnation of Zhenwu was running towards the exit of the secret realm, Wang Ba clearly saw that golden and red blood soon permeated his body.

"Level 2..."

Wang Bawei was a little surprised.

Although he revealed second-level means, the Zhenwu incarnation at this moment obviously could not be judged simply by his realm and grade.

Sure enough, almost before the incarnation of Zhenwu left the secret realm, the golden and red blood on his body obviously underwent another transformation.

"Third level!"

"So fast!"

Wang Ba couldn't hide his surprise.

Although the practice speed of a Zhenwu practitioner is much faster than that of a cultivator, and he has also devoted himself to studying the "Zhenwu Sutra" for a long time, the Zhenwu incarnation naturally inherited his experience.

But it took only a few breaths of time for him to reach the third level without any ripples, which still surprised him.

Wow.

The incarnation of Zhenwu stepped out of the secret realm.

Wang Ba and Cang Fuzi looked at each other and flew out quickly, but King Wu Yuan had already left the secret realm first.

As soon as he came out of the secret realm, Wang Ba was surprised to see that the incarnation of Zhenwu was floating in the air very skillfully, forcibly controlling his body with blood and energy.

Being able to fly in the air is the sign of a fourth-level true warrior!

The two were a little closer, and Wang Ba immediately felt what the incarnation of Zhenwu was feeling at the moment.

That's easy!
Reaching the fourth level in one breath felt even easier to him than drinking water. It was simply a matter of a moment, and the blood and energy in his body automatically completed all the changes required by the Zhenwu Sutra.

There is even a feeling of wanting more.

It takes other cultivators hundreds or even thousands of years, and even true warriors often need decades to reach this realm. But for him, it is just a huge constraint.

So at this moment, the realm of the Zhenwu incarnation is still improving!
At this moment, the sky above the Taiyi Taoist Arena was filled with thunder.

Every flash of lightning is filled with terrifying power.

But it did not fall immediately, as if it was still brewing and converging.

Wang Ba couldn't help but feel a little moved.

If this much thunder is used to heal the body...

But his expression soon changed slightly.

The aura of thunder was rising rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Even just now, he had the confidence to accept the baptism of thunder with his now damaged Thunder God body, but now, he was already hesitant.

However, while the thunder was brewing, the transformation of the realm of Zhenwu's incarnation finally began.

"Fifth level..."

Cang Fuzi, who was standing by, looked at the golden-red blood on the incarnation of Zhenwu that was changing into many forms at will, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Although his expression did not lose control, his tight gaze still revealed his nervousness and excitement.

Wang Ba's gaze became more complicated.

Looking at the incarnation of Zhenwu, at this moment, I inexplicably felt a rare sense of envy and jealousy.

Although he knew that the incarnation of Zhenwu was nourished by an astonishing amount of immortal blood, his talent and qualifications were probably the only ones he had ever seen in his life, or even unimaginable.

But seeing others achieve the realm that he had practiced for hundreds of years to finally reach in a single instant, even if this other person was his own incarnation, his heart was more or less stimulated.

A lifetime of hard work is not as good as a thought from others...

In other words, his cultivation is now quite successful. Otherwise, if he had seen this scene when he was in the Golden Core or Nascent Soul stage, his spiritual heart would have been completely shattered.

After the Zhenwu incarnation entered the fifth level, he did not stop at all, and quickly began to rush towards the sixth level, as if he did not need to temper, accumulate blood and energy, or become familiar with blood and energy.

Of course, this is actually true.

He was born from blood and energy, and his control over blood and energy was like instinct.

Even because of the blood of the immortal, all the changes and refinements in the blood at the moment are just a matter of thought in his eyes.

During this process, the fifth level was broken in an instant!

Wow!
The thunder in the sky inexplicably gained some power.

At this moment, golden and red blood energy billowed from the body of Zhenwu's incarnation, rising straight up like wolf smoke, directly invading the highest peak of the Taoist temple!

Almost in an instant, this thick blood energy condensed to the extreme, then the blood energy surged, and then condensed to the limit again... three times in total!
It seemed as if there was no limit to the blood and energy, which continuously flowed out of his body.

Under the casual compression of the Zhenwu incarnation, it was as if a piece of iron ore was quickly tempered into a peerless magic weapon after undergoing hundreds or thousands of forgings.

Wang Ba stared at the changes in the incarnation of Zhenwu.

Clearly, just a few breaths ago, the incarnation of Zhenwu gave him the vague feeling of being a lucky man who owned a mountain of gold.

And at this moment, looking at the sharp golden and red blood, he actually had an instinctive feeling to subconsciously avoid its sharp edge.

It seems that if you slow down even a beat, there will be fatal danger!

And as if it had been waiting for this moment, the thunder in the sky finally stopped brewing.

'boom--'

The pure white lightning with a hint of destruction instantly illuminated the boundary membrane!
The entire dojo suddenly shook!
A lot of thunder power was quickly absorbed and dispersed by the dojo.

White streaks of lightning suddenly flashed across the square dojo!

However, above the dojo, there was a bolt of lightning as thick as a giant white python, which struck down with a loud bang.

The one standing in the air, wearing a golden red robe, with blood surging, is like the figure of the Emperor in the blood...

In the Taoist temple, many monks were suddenly awakened from their practice!

However, in the eyes of most of these people, the double pupils have disappeared, leaving only a little fleeting golden light.

Only a small number of people whose golden light had stopped flowing long ago still had double pupils in their eyes.

Zhao Feng, Ji Ying and the others looked at the thunder in the sky. The confusion and joy of having gained a lot from their practice were instantly swept away. A sudden thought flashed through their minds, and then only a chill ran through their bodies.
"Whose thunder tribulation is this? Why is it so terrifying?"

There were many cultivators in the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm among them, but facing the thunder tribulation, they could not even muster the slightest desire to resist!
Soon, their eyes were attracted by the figure in the air shrouded in thunder and blood, white electric light and golden red blood.

"Who is this?!"

"Late stage of Void Refining? No... Why does this feel like the path of a true warrior?!"

"Among the True Warriors, is there another extraordinary genius who has comprehended the direction of the sixth level?"

They couldn't see the appearance of Zhenwu's incarnation, and their aura was unfamiliar. Only Zhao Feng and his close friends had some guesses.

But I'm not sure.

Until they felt the breath of Wang Ba.

"Deputy Sect Leader!"

"Junior brother."

Wang Ba also felt the awakening of Zhao Feng and the others, but he didn't have time to talk to them at the moment. He just nodded at them, and then looked in the direction of the incarnation of Zhenwu with a serious expression.

The lightning was like a prison, and was different from the thunder tribulations he had seen before. After it fell, it did not disappear, but continued to impact the body of the Zhenwu incarnation.

"Your incarnation should be about the middle to late sixth stage, right?"

Cang Fuzi was standing beside him and couldn't help but say.

Wang Ba stared at the incarnation of Zhenwu seriously, and shook his head after hearing this, his eyes were somewhat complicated:

"No, it has reached the limit of what the sixth level can accommodate."

Yes, this is the limit of what the sixth level can accommodate, but it is not the limit of the Zhenwu incarnation.

But unfortunately, this road has come to an end.

Even though the incarnation of Zhenwu could feel that the immortal blood in his body seemed to never run out, it was like the best carriage, which could only go far if it was on the road.

But there is no way forward on the path of Zhenwu, and the current incarnation of Zhenwu has already stood at the end of this road.

Thunder roars and blood boils!
The incarnation of Zhenwu, standing in the thunder, felt the power that had already reached the level of fusion, but there was not much ripple in his heart.

He had a vague feeling that these thunders were like cats and dogs in front of him, which looked fierce on the outside but were weak on the inside and pretended to be intimidating.

There is no deterrent effect at all, just like showing one's teeth in front of a tiger.

But this tiger is a young tiger...

They are so small and young that they don't even know how to use their claws properly.

But all this... is just a matter of time.

The clothes and flesh were quickly destroyed, but the immortal blood in the body was replenished almost endlessly at an even faster rate, and the flesh and blood grew rapidly.

At this moment, he could vaguely feel that every cultivator in the entire Taoist temple seemed to have a little bit of immortal blood flowing into their bodies.

The only difference between this blood of the immortals and the blood in his body is that this blood of the immortals is filled with a smell of chaos.

"The chaotic will that was born after the immortal's death?"

"The ability of the Immortal God Tree seems to be able to filter out the chaotic consciousness in the blood..."

The Zhenwu incarnation pondered in his heart.

Compared with his original body, he could feel the subtlety of his own situation more.

Finally, the unfiltered blood of immortals in the surroundings stopped flowing.

Yet he still had a sense of incompleteness.

His mind moved slightly, and he looked at the main body through the thunder outside.

Wang Ba, who was far away, instantly realized the intention of the incarnation of Zhenwu. He pondered for a moment, and then threw all the spirit beast bags in his sleeves into the secret realm of the beads in Wanfa Peak.

In the secret realm of beads, bursts of birds and beasts chirping sounds were heard.

Soon, streams of unfiltered immortal blood could not wait to flow out from the secret realm and flow into his body.

Even though he was struck by thunder, he had no way to deal with the blood of the immortals.

The incarnation of Zhenwu felt a little impatient, and suddenly raised his hand and blasted out of the Taoist temple!
Click!

The boundless dark clouds and thunder actually blasted out a huge hole.

After a brief silence, there was a feeling of dejection, which quickly disappeared.

This scene made everyone stunned.

Only Cang Fuzi and Wang Ba have different focuses.

"Some of the origin of the realm has returned... but the consumption is still too great!"

Cang Fuzi's expression eased a little, but still looked a little ugly.

Wang Ba couldn't help but feel a little solemn in his heart, and asked quickly in a low voice:
"Can that Sakura Mother really find the Chaos Essence?"

Cang Fuzi hesitated, his tone uncertain:
"She said it herself, so I think it should be credible. Otherwise, there is no point for her to go to other realms. If it doesn't work, we can only give it a try. Otherwise, I'm afraid we won't be able to hold on for decades..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba nodded slightly to show his agreement.

There is indeed nothing more important than replenishing the origin of the realm at the moment.

While the two were talking.

The blood of the immortals in the secret realm finally stopped gathering.

At this moment, there was still a sense of dissatisfaction in the eyes of the incarnation of Zhenwu.

However, all the blood of the immortals in the realm had already been filtered by him, and there was really nothing more to replenish.

At that moment his body shook.

A huge shadow of a sacred tree behind him quickly opened up, as if it had grown in a very short time!
In just a moment, he reached the top of the dojo.

The leaves swayed, making rustling sounds.

At this moment, Wang Ba, who was talking with Cang Fuzi, suddenly focused his eyes, looked up at the fruit on the shadow of the big tree, and couldn't help showing surprise!
The fruit, which was originally an illusion, now seemed to become real, smooth and moist, like a giant peach.

He even smelled its extremely tempting fragrance!

Almost at the moment he thought of this, the fruit seemed to be ripe and fell directly from the shadow of the big tree.

Wang Ba narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not take action immediately. Instead, he looked around quietly.

However, to his surprise, until the fruit fell in front of the incarnation of Zhenwu, no one showed up to eat the "peach".

"..."

With a thought in his mind, the incarnation of Zhenwu gently held the fruit in his hand.

Wang Ba, Cang Fuzi and Wu Yuanwang also flew over.

"What on earth is this thing? It's created by the blood of an immortal, so it should be a treasure."

Cang Fuzi spoke curiously and even couldn't help raising his hand to touch it.

The incarnation of Zhenwu just glanced at it indifferently, and Wang Ba also stared at it with slightly narrowed eyes, and the look in his eyes was vaguely strange and unusual.

Cang Fuzi was shocked and withdrew his hand with a wry smile:

"I'm just curious, yes, just curious."

Wang Ba looked at Cang Fuzi, then retracted his gaze and looked at the "peach" in the hand of Zhenwu's incarnation, but his eyes were filled with hesitation.

He had already made some guesses based on his feelings as the Zhenwu incarnation.

This fruit is probably the gathering of the chaotic will in the blood of the immortals, filtered by the Immortal Tree, the raw material of the incarnation of Zhenwu.

After the Immortal Tree mutated, it condensed into a fruit like this.

It's hard to say whether this thing is good or bad.

After all, this thing was born from the blood of immortals.

At this moment, Wang Ba noticed that the Monkey King Wu was staring at the "peach" with a hint of greed in his eyes.

With a thought in his mind, he asked:

"Da Mao, how do you feel?"

The Monkey King gently stroked the stupa in his hand that was glowing with Buddha light, closed his eyes as if trying to comprehend, then opened his eyes, hesitated for a moment, and nodded.
"I...can eat."

This time, it was Wang Ba who hesitated, looked at King Wu Yuan, pondered for a while, and then finally nodded.

The incarnation of Zhenwu threw the "peach" in his hand to the Monkey King without hesitation.

King Wu the Ape didn't hesitate and started to chew it right away, just like eating a fruit.

Monkeys love to eat spiritual fruits. The fruit condensed from this sacred tree happened to look like a peach, which was a lucky draw for the Monkey King.

The three of them stared at it, but until Ape King Wu finished eating, they didn't see anything unusual.

King Wu of the Monkeys also looked puzzled. Why was there not even a peach pit in the fruit?
Seeing that everything was done, the incarnation of Zhenwu did not want to stay any longer, and immediately flew out of the dojo and flew straight into the realm.

"What is he going to do?"

Cang Fuzi looked at the figure of Zhenwu's incarnation disappearing in astonishment and said in confusion.

Wang Ba was in tune with him and naturally understood the situation. He said in a deep voice:
"He wants to find the way to the seventh level of the Zhenwu Sutra..."

He sighed slightly and said:

"What a pity! If the blood of so many immortals could be transformed into the foundation of cultivators, there might be hope for the Mahayana realm."

It is much easier to follow the path of others than to explore on your own.

If he had known in advance that he would have the opportunity to obtain the blood of the immortal, he would never have refined the Zhenwu incarnation.

But on second thought, if the Zhenwu incarnation had not been refined, with so much blood of the immortals remaining in the world, I am afraid that the entire Xiaocang world would have become a world full of people with double pupils like the walking dead. When he thought of this possibility, the current Zhenwu incarnation was not unacceptable.

At this moment, Wang Ba suddenly remembered something extremely important. He slapped his forehead and said in annoyance:
"I haven't given the Zhenwu incarnation a name yet."

"Why not just call him 'True Martial Taoist'?"

Then he noticed the look Wu Yuan Dynasty gave him, which was devoid of any emotion.

Wang Ba nodded with satisfaction:

"You think so, too?"

Ape King Wu turned his head away gently and scratched his armpits in silence.

Cang Fuzi also seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

"When he comes back, tell him the name."

Wang Hao nodded secretly.

But after this matter is dealt with.

Watching the back of the Zhenwu incarnation disappearing into the realm, a detail that he had just overlooked came to his mind:
"The incarnation of Zhenwu did not conceal his aura at all. Logically, the sea of ​​​​boundaries should be able to sense him, but why did it not respond with the calamity of ascension? It only triggered the thunder calamity of the Xiaocang world..."

"Is it because he is a true warrior?"

Wang Ba frowned slightly, and vaguely felt that the situation did not seem to be the case.

But he didn't want to delve into these matters.

The awakening of Zhao Feng and other monks, the unexpected consumption of the origin of the realm, the urgent need to find the next source of chaos, and other matters are all waiting for him to deal with... (End of this chapter)