Longevity, starting from raising chickens

"Finally born..."

Wang Ba looked far away in the direction of Uttarakuru.

His gaze had already penetrated the void.

But soon, his sight was interrupted.

A cold voice came from my ear:

"What are you looking at!"

"cough."

Wang Ba coughed lightly and turned his head away as if nothing had happened.

He was not such a reckless person, but he was subconsciously curious when he noticed that Yu Wuhen had finally given birth to the baby in her belly.

After taking a glance at the divine corpse that had completely sunk into the sea of ​​corpses at the bottom of the sea, he suddenly realized something.

“Is this the case, that the physical body and the true spirit are completely severed? These innate gods and demons are different from cultivators.”

He turned his head and looked at Yuanci Daoren, his face slightly embarrassed:
"Thank you for taking the trip, fellow Daoist."

The Yuanci Daoist looked calm:

"It's okay. Senior sister is also a cultivator and won't care about these details."

Wang Ba nodded and looked towards the direction of Beijuluzhou again.

One could vaguely feel that with the birth of Yu Wuhen's child, the incarnation of Zhenwu seemed to have awakened from his retreat.

There seemed to be an invisible connection between the two.

"Blood of the Immortal..."

Wang Ba felt a little depressed.

He always felt that although the blood of the immortal seemed to have many benefits, it might contain some hidden dangers.

However, up to now, the blood of the immortal has not shown any side effects.

He did not feel happy, but felt even more uneasy.

"I hope it's just an illusion."

With a light sigh, he shifted his gaze again, scanning some of the changes that had occurred in Northern Julu Continent. He pinched his fingers, and then his expression became a little strange and complicated:
"This kid... is just making trouble."

"Forget it, let's leave it to the Zhenwu incarnation to handle it."

Shaking his head, he waved goodbye to Taoist Yuanci and went straight back to the temple.

……

same moment.

In Uttarakuru, on top of a mountain, a golden-red figure sitting on the top of the mountain slowly opened his eyes.

Revealing a pair of sharp golden pupils.

He turned his neck slightly, moved it a little, and then looked straight to the southeast of Uttarakuru.

The golden light is like flame, rising up.

At this moment, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart:

"It seems that the child in Yu Wuhen's belly is destined to be with me."

Thinking of this, he slowly stood up.

Countless peaks of the surrounding mountains suddenly shook.

The earth rumbled faintly.

Even the sky seemed to be overwhelmed.

After the big sun, the stars are shaking!
Above the sky, Song Dongyang, the god who controls the stars and protects the heavens, had cold sweat on his forehead:
"Oh my god! What level has the teacher's incarnation reached now? Why is it so terrifying?!"

The realm of the witch clan is different from that of the cultivators. If they do not actively reveal it, it is indeed difficult to sense it.

But the other party just moved a little and caused such a big noise. Using the brains of those guardian gods, they all knew that this incarnation of the teacher must have reached an extraordinary level.

The golden-red figure below seemed to be aware of something and raised his head slightly. His pair of golden pupils were like two rays of golden light, piercing through the heavy clouds and mist and shining directly into the sky!
Song Dongyang looked at the golden light and instinctively took two steps back. Then he quickly bowed from a distance:
"Dongyang has met the teacher."

On the top of the mountain, the golden and red figure nodded slightly.

Then the aura on his body quickly subsided.

The stars in the sky finally calmed down.

The earth stopped roaring, and the surrounding mountains became silent.

His robe fluttered and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

When it reappeared, it was already above a volcano.

He put his hands behind his back and looked down.

Countless volcanoes erupted, and the sky was filled with fire and black flames, but they still could not cover the golden light blooming below.

The sound of a baby crying could be heard everywhere.

Along with the baby's cry, volcanoes erupted and rivers flowed backwards.

The golden and red figure hesitated slightly.

However, a slightly cold voice sounded in his ears:

"Are you the incarnation of Wang Ba?"

"I just scolded the original body away, why is the incarnation here again?"

Upon hearing this, the golden and red figure no longer hesitated and said calmly:

"He is him, I am me, my name is Chonghua, I sensed that this boy and I have a connection, so I came here before."

The sea of ​​fire rose, the sounds of explosions came one after another, but there was silence below.

Chonghua frowned slightly.

At this moment.

An invisible force suddenly rose up from below, directly spreading the flames to the surroundings.

A thatched hut was revealed on the charred ground below, and Yu Wuhen was standing in front of the hut with a baby in his arms.

Her face was as cold as ice. She raised her head and looked at Chonghua from a distance. She glanced at Chonghua and frowned slightly:

"As far as I know, the Wu Clan's magic limit is the fifth level, you are not qualified yet."

Chonghua looked calm:

"Senior Sister Yu, you can give it a try."

"Humph! Do you think I don't dare?"

Yu Wuhen snorted coldly, holding the baby in his arms, and actually raised his other hand to grab at the air!
In mid-air, an invisible Dao domain suddenly floated up and grabbed Chonghua.

Chonghua's expression remained unchanged, and a stream of golden blood quickly flowed out from his pores, quickly enveloping his entire body.

Then his feet slipped, and the whole person shot out like a blood arrow. Almost in an instant, he passed through the Taoist domain and appeared in front of Yu Wuhen. He suddenly raised his hand, and the golden blood condensed into an ancient spear, filled with an indestructible and terrifying aura, and threw it towards Yu Wuhen!

call out!
Yu Wuhen’s pupils shrank slightly!
A rapidly enlarging blood spot was reflected in his eyes!
"So fast!"

Just as the spear was about to hit, there was a loud dull bang.

In front of Yu Wuhen, a Taoist shadow silently condensed and blocked the golden spear!
this moment.

The flames and black flames rising from the surrounding volcanoes were instantly cleared as if they were hit by a terrifying force!
The entire continent shook!
Above the dome, Song Dongyang's face turned black, and divine patterns appeared all over his body, operating to the extreme. Behind him, countless guardian gods were working together to maintain the stability of the land veins of Beijuluzhou, while controlling the flames and black smoke that were spreading to other continents.

Once these flames spread to the two surrounding continents, it would most likely cause the extinction of a large number of people, which they could never accept.

Population means incense!
Song Dongyang looked down with a pale face. He knew very well that this was the result of the two people trying their best to stop...

In the middle of the volcano.

Yu Wuhen narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at the golden-red figure that reappeared behind the spear in front of her, but she did not take action again. Daoyu slowly shrank back into her body like a huge beast.

His expression was a little serious, and he said in an uncertain tone:
"Mid-stage fusion?"

Chonghua shook his head slightly:

"No, I just realized the path to the seventh level not long ago and entered the seventh level... I guess it's because of the blood of the immortal."

The blood of immortals is indeed magical. The body created with it as the foundation even seems to affect his comprehension. He only obtained the inspiration for the seventh level from Wang Yian and Yao, and after secluding himself for twenty or thirty years, he naturally understood the path from the sixth level to the seventh level.

This process was much easier than he expected.

The degree of compatibility between the immortal's blood and the way of Zhenwu was far beyond his imagination.

After he understood it, it didn’t take long for him to successfully break into the seventh level.

He is now in the early stage of the seventh level. As long as he sorts out the subsequent steps of the seventh level, he may be able to reach the perfection of the seventh level soon.

Of course, this cannot be achieved by inspiration alone, it also requires more practice.

What surprised him was that he vaguely felt that the immortal blood in his body seemed to have not yet been fully developed.

Yu Wuhen looked at Chonghua with a strange expression on his face, but then he shook his head and said:
"No, your witch clan's way is still immature... Besides, witches have a limited lifespan, far less than that of cultivators."

Chonghua fell silent upon hearing this.

This is indeed a flaw.

The way of the witch clan can be mastered quickly, and the threshold is extremely low. Unless someone is born with deficiencies, almost everyone can practice it.

But the flaws are also very obvious. The first transformation will not occur until the life level reaches the sixth level, and the lifespan after the transformation is only equivalent to that of a Jindan cultivator.

A wizard who is comparable to a cultivator of the Refining Void Realm, but whose life span is only over 300 years. Everyone knows what choice he will make.

After a moment of silence, he said:

"The main body may be able to increase its lifespan... but it needs to stay in this world."

Yu Wuhen raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered:
"My child could have ascended to the upper realm. If it were you, what would you choose?"

Chonghua's eyes darkened slightly, then he shook his head and said:

"If you don't want to, then forget it."

After saying that, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Yu Wuhen was stunned. He didn't expect Chonghua to be so straightforward. He opened his mouth to speak but stopped.

But she didn't know what she was thinking of, and suddenly said:

"I can only promise you that I will let my child make his own choice when he is a little older..."

Chonghua paused, turned around and looked at Yu Wuhen in surprise. After hesitating for a while, Yu Wuhen said in a low voice:
"But I have a condition."

Chonghua was also a little curious:
"What conditions?"

Yu Wuhen lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the baby in his arms. He finally made up his mind, then looked up at Chonghua and said solemnly:
"I want my child to recognize you as his father."

After hearing these words, even Chonghua, who was a person of good character, couldn't help but look surprised.

"Acknowledge me as your father?!"

Yu Wuhen said calmly:

"Don't get me wrong, there's nothing going on between you and me. I don't have any thoughts about love between men and women, it's just..."

She couldn't help but look at the baby in her arms again, and a rare touch of warmth appeared on her frosty face:
"I lost my father when I was young...I don't want her to be like me."

Chonghua was slightly startled and couldn't help but look at the child in Yu Wuhen's arms.

But he soon showed surprise:
"Is this a baby girl?"

Yu Wuhen nodded slightly. The sound of their conversation seemed to wake up the baby girl in the cradle, who immediately started crying.

As she was a new mother, she was a little overwhelmed to cope with the situation.

"You must be hungry."

Chonghua reminded, then turned around and closed his five senses.

Not long after, Yu Wuhen finished feeding the baby girl, but a rare blush appeared on his frosty face.

Chonghua was calm and just frowned.

"It's fine for me to adopt her as my adopted daughter, but... I can't understand why you changed your mind."

Yu Wuhen calmed down, then looked at Chonghua and said seriously:
"I can't be with her forever. She has her own life to go through, and I have my own path to walk... Before, I was trapped in the Land of Immortals and couldn't ascend. Now that I have finally left the Land of Immortals, it's time for me to go back to my own path."

She couldn't help but look at her daughter in her arms again. After finishing her meal, she fell asleep again. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, with a hint of deep reluctance:

"But, I have to make arrangements for her eventually, so that I can leave with peace of mind."

She had never thought about getting married and having children, and she had never had such a plan in her life.

But plans can never keep up with changes. Now that she has already given birth to a child, she must focus on raising her daughter, at least until she grows up.

Chonghua was silent for a moment after hearing this. He walked forward, glanced at the baby girl, and asked softly:
"Have you chosen a name?"

"Then call me Yu Yu."

Yu Wuhen thought for a moment and spoke.

"Yu Yu..."

Chonghua nodded:
"After some time, bring her to the Wu Clan capital to find me."

After saying that, he turned around and flew away.

Only Yu Wuhen was left holding the baby girl in his arms. He raised his head slightly and looked into the distance absentmindedly.

"You old man... where are you now?"

……

The capital of the witch clan.

After years of operation and development, it has become more and more lively and prosperous.

Chonghua's figure silently appeared in the air, without concealing his aura.

Sure enough, after a while, three figures flew up quickly.

Seeing Chonghua, the three of them saluted immediately:
"Uncle Chonghua."

"teacher."

Seeing these three people and feeling their aura, Chonghua nodded slightly, with a hint of relief on his face:
"You have finally entered the sixth level."

After hearing Chonghua's words, Xuan Wen was fine, but Wang Yian and Yi couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment on their faces.

Noticing this, Chonghua looked at Yi and frowned slightly:

"Has Su Hui not awakened yet?"

Yi scratched his head and said with a wry smile:
"Teacher, I really tried my best..."

Seeing this, Chonghua couldn't help but remain silent, then he sighed slightly.

This appearance is very different from the Wang Xu in his memory.

"You go away."

His tone was slightly impatient, and then he looked at Wang Yian and Xuan Min.

He frowned and said:
"On the way here, I looked around. Why haven't those tribes been cleared out yet?"

When the two heard this, they exchanged glances, and Wang Yian forced a smile on his face:
"Uncle Chonghua, they are all very honest and don't dare to cause trouble..."

Chonghua said bluntly:
"There's not that much time to waste... Never mind, you've all reached the sixth level, so you can be of some use. Just go to the dojo, and leave everything here to me."

"This……"

Wang Yian and Xuan Wen exchanged glances again.

Xuan Min nodded.

Then Wang Yian said with a stiff upper lip:
"Um...Uncle Chonghua, please wait a moment."

After saying that, he shouted softly towards the people below:
"Everyone come and meet Grandpa!"

next moment.

Under Chonghua's astonished gaze, one figure after another, some rose from the ground, and some were carried up by people.

There were about twenty people, some of them had beards and some were still babies.

There are both boys and girls, but they all look somewhat similar to Wang Yian and Xuan Wen.

They flew closer and kowtowed to Chonghua one after another, as if they had rehearsed it countless times:
"Grandson met grandpa!"

At this moment, Zhonghua, who remained calm even as the realm collapsed before his eyes, felt his scalp tingling. He subconsciously pointed at the people in front of him and said in disbelief:
"These……"

Xuan Wen blushed, and Wang Yian smiled awkwardly:

“They were all born in these years…”

There was no need to ask any more questions. Feeling the blood coming from these people's bodies, he knew that Wang Yian was not lying.

Chonghua could even sense a trace of immortal blood from these people's bodies.

With a complicated look, he said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, get up."

His eyes swept over these young people who were looking at him eagerly. Even though he was an incarnation, he couldn't help but have a strange feeling.

He actually became a grandfather...

But Wang Yian said angrily to the young man with a beard:

"Why don't you bring the child along so he can meet his great grandfather?"

The veins on Chonghua's temple couldn't help but jump!
It's only been over 30 years since we last met, and he's already a great-grandfather?!
His eyes instantly fell on Wang Yian, his face darkened:

"What on earth do you want to do, kid?"

When Wang Yian saw Chonghua like this, he no longer concealed his feelings and sent away the descendants around him.

"Go down."

After the descendants left, his face became solemn, he looked at Chonghua and said in a deep voice:

"Uncle Chonghua, I know what Dad is thinking. He wants to keep the wizards so that they can help in the war that may occur in the future... But wizards are also human beings, no different from cultivators. Wizards are definitely not cannon fodder!"

"I know I can't stop my father, so I can only choose this path... These children will combine with more witches in the future and spread my bloodline throughout the witch clan..."

Chonghua couldn't help but frowned when he heard this:
"You treat your descendants as a means to check and balance the original body, rather than treating them as human beings... How is this different from the original body's approach?"

Wang Yian couldn't help but remain silent.

Xuan Wen said firmly:

"Of course they are different! Everything requires sacrifice. The purpose is different. Even if the means are the same, the essence is different."

Chonghua shifted his gaze slightly and looked at Xuan Wen.

However, Xuan Wen was neither humble nor arrogant, and met his gaze calmly.

This made Chonghua couldn't help but nod slightly.

Then his face darkened:
"What do you think of the original body? Moreover, the wizards have not sacrificed themselves yet, while the monks have all tried their best... Why can the monks sacrifice themselves, but you wizards are different?"

"When it comes to life and death, how can we differentiate between wizards and monks? In this world, just because you are weak doesn't mean you are right!"

"Sharing life and death, honor and disgrace together, is the right path!"

After being scolded, Wang Yian, Xuan Wen and Yi all looked ashamed.

"Alright! You guys hurry to the dojo and let the main body settle you down. I'll take over here!"

Chonghua cut the Gordian knot and made arrangements quickly without wasting time.

Seeing that Wang Yian was still hesitant, he snorted coldly:

"Don't worry, I will never do anything to my grandchildren or great-grandchildren."

"Yes, I'll go and explain it."

Wang Yian finally spoke helplessly.

Then the three of them hurriedly landed in the capital, and after some arrangements were made, the position of the Witch Master was officially changed.

He watched the three people break through the boundary membrane and then disappear.

Chonghua held the diagram of the 'Twelve Capitals of Heaven' formation in his hand, his eyes showing a thoughtful look.

"Three sixth-level ones... still nine short..."

He then quickly issued his first decree.

“Pass it on!”

"Witch Lord Yao, the Witch Queen, and the Witch Clan's number one warrior Yi have all entered the sixth level, shattered the void, and ascended to heaven on the spot!"

"All wizards, from today on, anyone who enters the sixth level can break through the void and gain a chance to change their fate!" (End of this chapter)