Longevity, starting from raising chickens

"You, you are... the Taoist Master Taiyi?!"

Inside the cabin.

He looked at the figure that suddenly appeared in shock.

After not seeing each other for more than 20 years, time seems to have left no trace on the face of this person.

On the contrary, he looks even more handsome.

However, he vaguely felt that the figure before him seemed different from the person he had seen more than 20 years ago.

It's not just the pair of enchanting golden pupils, but also the other person's temperament.

The Taiyi Taoist I saw at that time was full of mystery, peace, wonder and unfathomable.

At this moment, the Taoist Master Taiyi was filled with pure concentration and sharpness.

He is outstanding in his ability and looks down upon the world.

Under this temperament, the other person's incredibly majestic and awe-inspiring blood, like a mountain, is not so conspicuous.

"Master Taiyi?"

The man raised his sword-like eyebrows slightly, shook his head and said:
"I am not the Taiyi Taoist Master. I am me...but you and him have both failed my expectations."

His gaze swept over Yao, who was already without any breath behind him, and he did not hide the disappointment in his eyes.

This woke Yi up instantly, his face instantly solemn, blood quickly covered his whole body, like armor, he stared at the other party, cold light burst out of his eyes, his tone was stern:

"I will never forget the kindness you gave me! I am ashamed to have failed you, but you... should never have attacked the witch master!"

"You can't have both gratitude and righteousness, please forgive me, senior!"

After saying that, the blood and energy in his body condensed like a tiger again, rolling like an abyss, and pounced towards the figure in front of him!
The opponent's strength was far beyond his imagination. Now that he had taken action against Yao, he would be making an enemy of the entire Wu Clan. As a member of the Wu Clan, there was no way he would be spared. So he did not hesitate and attacked with all his strength in an instant!

However, in this one-millionth of a second, as the peripheral light swept across the surroundings, Yi couldn't help but feel a sudden sense of astonishment in his heart!
The wooden house was originally very fragile, but under his full-strength outburst, it did not move at all and was not affected at all.

Yi's heart was suddenly shocked!
But there was no time to think more, and the whole body had already pounced forward.

And the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank!
The man in a red robe with golden patterns on the opposite side, who looked like the Taoist Taiyi, looked on calmly with his hands behind his back. Facing his all-out effort, he did not make any move at all.

However, the next moment, he only felt as if he had hit an unshakable wall. An even more terrifying recoil force easily and domineeringly dispersed the blood energy condensed around his body!
Yi staggered back, eyes full of shock!
The man did not pursue the victory, but just sighed with a little disappointment:

"It seems that not only is my practice not up to par, but my brain is not very sharp either."

Yi didn't hear what the other person said at all. He felt the blood in his body was numb and couldn't be mobilized at all. He was shocked beyond words!
"you……"

But the next moment, he gritted his teeth and once again gathered the little blood and energy he could mobilize in his body.

Just as he was about to fight to the death, he suddenly heard the other party speak with a slightly cold tone:

"Look, is he really dead?"

Yi was stunned, then subconsciously looked past the other person and looked at the two old corpses behind him. There was no sign of life, but in this silent atmosphere, it seemed that something was slowly brewing.

"They...are still alive?"

"Still dead?"

He looked at the figure with golden pupils in confusion and a bit of disbelief.

"Humph."

The figure with golden pupils didn't bother to pay attention to him. He turned around and walked to the bodies of Yao and Xuan Wen.

He looked at Yao, then turned to look at Xuan Wen beside him, nodded slightly, and showed approval:

"She's a good girl."

Yi was a little confused about the other party's purpose, but he still walked over.

However, when he saw the condition of Yao and Xuan Wen, he couldn't help but be surprised.

The skin of the two people actually became elastic again bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wrinkles were once again supported by full muscles...

"Rejuvenation?!"

Yi couldn't help but be surprised.

The golden-eyed figure glanced at Yi and couldn't help but shook his head again:
"You'd better awaken your wisdom as soon as possible... I can't stand stupid people."

When Yi heard this, he smiled awkwardly, and then he didn't want to explain and looked at Yao and Xuan Wen's bodies.

Soon, he was even more surprised to see that from all directions, invisible substances filled with spiritual energy were rushing towards the two of them.

"Yao and Xuan Wen...what happened?"

He finally couldn't help but ask the other party about the doubts in his heart.

The golden-eyed figure looked at the two of them with his hands behind his back, his eyes dim. He did not refuse to answer Yi's questions, and said in a deep voice:
"Zhenwu... that is what you call 'Wu'. In essence, it is a special path that combines the Blood Path with the Body Refining. It has both the quick success of the Blood Path and the improvement of the body through the Body Refining, but it is much more extreme. It obtains highly destructive blood energy through high-intensity pressure on the body. It is also for this reason that Zhenwu practitioners have to give up the improvement of their life level and reluctantly use the blood energy containing powerful power to quickly increase the strength of the body in order to carry the more destructive blood energy."

"But in essence, the life level of a true warrior hardly changes."

“So, this is why when a cultivator breaks through a realm, he will encounter a thunder tribulation, but this does not happen to a True Warrior. And since the birth of the True Martial Dao in the Xiaocang Realm, the only person who has experienced a change in the level of life is your previous life…”

Yi listened to the words of the figure with golden pupils, and he seemed to understand something, but also felt a little confused.

But it seemed that the other party was not just telling him.

The golden-eyed figure continued:
"The life level has not changed, so almost all witches, even if they have reached the fifth level, can only delay their decline and barely live a few decades longer. But this is not an extension of lifespan, but because this is the limit of the witches' lifespan, but it was destroyed by blood qi before, so it is difficult for them to die peacefully."

"If you want to change the lifespan of the Wu people, you have to change their life level... But the practice method of the Zhenwu Sutra means that the Wu people cannot improve through spiritual energy, and spiritual energy is almost the only way for ordinary creatures to promote their individual transformation."

"almost?"

Yi immediately grasped the point.

The golden-eyed figure replied calmly:

"I said almost... because up to now, I have practiced for so long, and I only know this one path."

It turns out that it is due to the rigorous use of words...

Yi was a little disappointed.

"but……"

The figure with golden pupils looked at Yao and Xuan Wen, whose faces had completely recovered to those in their twenties. He vaguely saw a vitality growing in them under the influence of the golden droplets.

His eyes flickered slightly:

"Now...it's different."

Yi couldn't help but be stunned.

The next moment, Yao's body floated up silently, and his originally dry and white hair turned dark black at a speed visible to the naked eye. A tiny vortex slowly emerged around his body, as if it was pulling in the faint spiritual aura around him...

A similar situation also occurred to Xuan Wen.

"Are they going to be resurrected?"

Yi couldn't help but be surprised.

It is said that Yao once taught the witches the art of resurrection, but this art of resurrection is only effective for people who died unjustly, and has no effect on people who died of old age.

He didn't expect that the other party could bring Yao and Xuan Wen back to life!
The figure with golden pupils didn't bother to pay attention to Yi's words when he heard them.

His gaze fell on Yao and Xuan Wen. Seeing that their aura was showing signs of transformation, his eyes couldn't help but flash with a gleam.

There was a hint of joy in his eyes.

He was right. In the final analysis, the way of Zhenwu did not have too many mysteries. At least before the sixth level, it was nothing more than a competition of efficiency in the refinement of blood, energy and body. The higher the efficiency, the faster one could be promoted to a stronger level, until one touched the limit of the mortal life level, and finally completed a breakthrough in the life level while stepping into the sixth level.

People with low efficiency will die like ordinary people.

In a way, this is talent.

Wang Yian took a path that combined Zhenwu and the cultivator's path, but in fact he was forcibly knocking himself down from a high life level in order to reduce his own burden of magic power and create another world, allowing the formation of blood and qi. The two barely reached a delicate balance, but his lifespan was shortened as a result.

This path is a compromise, but it is actually a feasible path.

As long as Wang Yian can advance in both, break into a higher level together, and achieve harmony in the level of life, he can continue to move forward on this path.

It is a pity that Wang Yian has obscured his own memory over the years and has been busy with the miscellaneous affairs of the Witch Clan. His accumulation in the Way of Zhenwu is actually enough, but he has neglected the practice of a cultivator, that is, the cultivation of the primordial spirit, and the supplementation and improvement of the Dao domain.

This makes it impossible for the two to reach a balance, which naturally limits the possibility of further progress.

The figure with golden pupils had no way to deal with this. After all, cultivation was a personal matter, and even he could only give some pointers at most.

However, although he could not solve the problem of cultivation, he had a way to avoid cultivation and directly improve the other party's life level.

That is the blood of the immortal!

Having absorbed a vast amount of immortal blood, no one understands the value of immortal blood better than him.

This is something that seems to be on a level above the origin of the realm, and it has all sorts of miraculous effects.

The most intuitive thing is the promotion of the transformation of life levels...

For high-level monks, it may be difficult to bring about qualitative changes.

But the life level of a true warrior is essentially no different from that of an ordinary person, and is almost the lowest level of existence in the life hierarchy.

When this drop of immortal blood dripped into the bodies of Wang Yian and Xuan Wen, the result can be imagined.

And during the brief silence, the life levels of Wang Yian and Xuan Wen began to undergo earth-shaking changes!

These changes are silent and have no outward manifestation.

One could only feel the life force in Wang Yian and Xuan Wen's bodies constantly surging and rising.

But for the figure with golden double pupils, it was extremely intuitive and shocking.

And this is exactly what he wants to see!

"At the end of the True Martial Way, it is impossible to advance to a higher level simply by tempering one's blood. The barrier from the fifth to the sixth level is particularly obvious for ordinary True Martial practitioners. It is not only an improvement in the realm of cultivation, but also a transformation of the life level. It is almost impossible to break through simply through hard work. The reason why I can easily reach the sixth level is because my life level is born with the blood of immortals. If you talk about it, I am definitely not as good as immortals, but I may not lose to those cultivators who have transcended tribulations..."

"There is no hope in asceticism..."

"Therefore, the true essence of the true martial arts is to constantly fight against heaven and earth, use external forces to hone oneself, and constantly strengthen oneself in the struggle!"

"The road to the seventh level... should be here!"

The eyes of the figure with golden double pupils became brighter and brighter!
He already vaguely understood the direction he would take next. Although he still lacked some ideas on how to act specifically, it was undoubtedly an excellent start.

Soon, Yao and Xuan Wen finally opened their eyes one after another.

The two were immediately attracted by the golden figure with double pupils in front of them.

Yao was suddenly startled.

Looking at this face that is obviously strange, yet extremely familiar.

Countless memories burst out at this moment!
Like a raging wave, it madly hit the dam he had set up for himself... and then it finally broke!
A sense of loss, enlightenment and regret flashed across Yao's eyes.

Then he lowered his head and said softly:
"Dad, no, you should be the incarnation of dad, right?"

This voice made Yi and Xuan Wen both freeze in place.

"Dad? Incarnation?"

Yi looked at the figure with golden pupils in disbelief, then involuntarily shifted his gaze slightly to look at Yao.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the faces of these two people were actually somewhat similar!
Xuan Wen was a little surprised at first, but soon calmed down. Having accompanied Yao for many years, no one knew Yao's difference better than her, and she was prepared in her heart, but she didn't expect Yao's father to look like this... Yao was really better looking.

She muttered a few words in her heart. Although she was a little curious, she hesitated for a moment, but still stood beside Yao and bowed to the figure with golden pupils:
"Xuan Wen, meet...Dad."

The golden-eyed figure glanced over and nodded slightly:
"Yi An found a good girl."

Then he waved his hand and said:
"I am an incarnation, named... 'Chonghua'."

"To avoid confusion, you can just call me Uncle Chonghua."

The double pupils are colorful, so he was named Chonghua.

Compared to the various weird names that the original body might give, he still prefers to come up with his own.

"Uncle Chonghua!"

Hearing this, Xuan Wen's eyes narrowed with joy and he called out in a friendly manner.

But she was stunned and turned to look at Yao:
"Yi An?"

Yao, no, Wang Yian gave him an apologetic look.

Xuan Wen was certain in her heart.

Wang Yian turned to look at the figure with golden pupils and whispered:
"Does father want me to go back?"

Chonghua shook his head:
"No, it's just that the situation outside is not good. I bought you so much time, but the situation here in Northern Julu Continent has not made any progress... The reason why I entered the realm is, first, I want to explore the path after the sixth level of the True Martial Dao, and second, I also want to integrate the power of the Wu Clan as soon as possible to deal with the dangers from the outside world."

Upon hearing that the power of the Wu Clan was going to be integrated, Yi and Xuan Wen couldn't help but frown.

Yi couldn't help but say:

"Uncle Chonghua, what does it mean to integrate the Wu clan?"

Chonghua frowned slightly.

Wang Yian explained to Yi:

"Brother, Uncle Chonghua's intention is to select as many wizards as possible who are useful... Do you want fifth-level true warriors?"

"Senior brother?"

Yi was stunned again.

Then he understood, and it was obvious that Yao also knew that he was the reincarnation of Wang Xu.

When Chonghua heard Wang Yian's words, he shook his head and said:
"Level 5 is not enough..."

Yi quickly said:

"Uncle Chonghua may not know that we have developed a set of combined attack methods that are extremely suitable for the Wu Clan..."

"Is it the Twelve Capitals Formation? I've seen it."

Chonghua shook his head calmly and said:
"It's really good, but the enemies we encountered before were level seven or even higher. Level five is still far behind. We need at least level six! The more the better."

"in addition……"

Chonghua looked at Yi and frowned:
"You should call me teacher."

Yi hesitated, glanced at Wang Yian, and seeing Wang Yian winking at him, he finally made a decision in his heart, clasped his fists towards Chonghua and saluted as a disciple:

"Yi, meet the teacher."

"Get up."

Chonghua's expression eased a little, and he helped Yi up. He then briefly told Wang Yian and the other two about the situation they had encountered in Xiaocangjie before.

Yi and Xuan Wen were both shocked to realize that there was such a vast world out there.

"I will stay here and urge you to practice well. You must also integrate the witches in the continent as soon as possible so that you can play a role as soon as possible... I heard you worry about no one taking the position of witch leader and those leaders rebelling, so I might as well take care of it for you!"

Chonghua looked at Wang Yian, his tone revealing his decisive temperament.

The three of them could hear murderous intent coming from his mouth.

My heart sank.

Xuan Wen and Yi couldn't help but look at Wang Yian.

Wang Yian's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded calmly:
"Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Chonghua."

Chonghua nodded slightly:

"I have some things to do, I'll come back later."

After saying that, he disappeared.

Seeing Chonghua leave, Xuan Wen finally couldn't hold back the worry in his heart, looked at Wang Yian, and said in a deep voice: "Yao...Yian, the various tribes of the Wu Clan have finally achieved the current peace with great difficulty. Once Uncle Chonghua takes action, I'm afraid that people's hearts will be scattered!"

Wang Yian frowned, as if thinking about something, and shook his head slightly when he heard this:

"Father has always been a careful thinker and would not easily resort to cruel actions. Uncle Chonghua is his incarnation, so I think he will be no exception. He told us this because he might be the villain and cut the Gordian knot to eliminate future troubles..."

"Do you support him in taking action?"

Yi couldn't help but speak.

"You can take action against those leaders, but you must not involve ordinary witches..."

Wang Yian shook his head again.

Xuan Wen disagreed and said:
"If we really start killing, so many people will be implicated. How can we take care of them... Besides, I'm worried that your father will use our entire Wu clan as cannon fodder."

After hesitating for a moment, she finally expressed her worries.

Wang Yian was silent for a moment.

He knew his father's character. He valued the people around him very much, but outside of those around him, maybe...

After a moment of silence, he finally made up his mind and looked at Xuan Wen:
"The conflicts within the Wu Clan have now shifted from the inside to the outside. At this critical moment, we have no other choice... I have a most useful solution."

"any solution?"

Yi asked with curiosity in his eyes.

Wang Yian turned his head to look at Yi, then coughed lightly:
"It's better that you don't need to know, Senior Brother."

Looking at Xuan Wen, he said seriously:

"You are indispensable for this matter."

"Can't do without me?"

Xuan Wen was a little stunned.

……

The boundless sea of ​​emptiness.

Huge pieces of broken stones, irregular black objects, and many strange fragments floated silently in the empty void.

Like a silent ruin, it lies quietly in a corner of the sea, unknown and invisible to people.

A large bird with a red and green back was flying very quickly through the ruins.

On top of the big bird, there was an extremely tiny figure in a green robe sitting cross-legged.

At this moment, he was talking in a low voice with the girl holding an umbrella next to him.

These two people are naturally Wang Ba and Yingmu.

"…Is there a difference between a realm and a domain? How do you tell the difference between a realm and a domain?"

There was a hint of curiosity in Wang Ba's tone.

Mother Ying replied respectfully:

"Replying to the elder master, the reason why the world embryo is often because the 'Tao' in it is incomplete is that it is not as complete as the realm. If you sense the two carefully, it is not difficult to distinguish them."

Wang Ba suddenly understood what he said, and then asked:

"Then can you use your senses to determine whether there is any danger in this world?"

"This……"

Mother Ying hesitated for a moment, showing a cautious look:
"I am incompetent and cannot do this right now."

"Can't do it right now?"

However, Wang Ba still understood the hidden meaning behind the words.

"Yes, if I could find a perfect realm to live in, I could fully display some of my abilities..."

Mother Sakura explained in a low voice.

"The perfect realm... doesn't the Kokura realm count?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Uh... it's still a little short. If it can accommodate a world at the tribulation level, it should be enough." Mother Ying explained quickly.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba stared at Ying's mother with narrowed eyes:
"Are you saying this on purpose, hoping that I can find a place for you to live?"

Mother Ying turned pale instantly and said in horror:

"Little one, little one would never dare to do that!"

"Don't you dare?"

Wang Ba suddenly chuckled, and unexpectedly said:

"Why not? We were able to escape death, but we can't even think about this?"

Sakura's mother was stunned.

Wang Ba stared into Ying's mother's eyes and said sternly:
"You don't have to act in front of me. The Guantao Realm is gone, but you are still alive. I don't believe you are such a coward... I can make you a promise. As long as you contribute enough to the Xiaocang Realm, as long as I have the opportunity, I will definitely find a good place for you to stay. I have my heart as proof of this!"

When Ying's mother heard this, her face froze, and soon, the tension, fear, and petite charm on her face disappeared silently at this moment.

It stood up slightly and bowed solemnly to Wang Ba:
"I, the little one, will definitely help the master to achieve success!"

Wang Ba nodded slightly upon seeing this.

Although he was confident that he could control this Sakura mother, it would be better to get her sincere help than to engage in conspiracy and intrigue and internal friction.

The path of cultivation and the path to success is to make as many friends as possible and as few enemies as possible, and Sakura's mother is undoubtedly an object of unity.

Of course, whether it is just a show or a real decision cannot be seen at once. Only time can reveal a person's true character and a journey can reveal a person's strength. That's all.

As he spoke, Fan Ming, who was sitting below, passed through a void filled with ruins and rubble.

The view in front of me suddenly became wider.

Wang Ba looked into the depths of the void, then stood up with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

But at the end of the vast and open void, a vast expanse of chaotic source material neatly surrounded a tiny black fetal membrane...

The world fetus has finally arrived! (End of this chapter)