Longevity, starting from raising chickens

"Many parts of the old version of the Zhenwu Sutra are too brief, so practitioners know the results but not the reasons, which affects the progress of practice. From now on, the new version of the Zhenwu Sutra will be used as the standard. It will be engraved on monuments in all tribes and widely promoted. Anyone who obstructs will be killed without mercy!"

"All those who have reached the fifth level can enter the capital directly and receive my guidance! The leaders of the tribes must not obstruct them. If anyone violates the rules, they will be killed without mercy!"

"The law is strict, do not violate it... Violators will be killed without mercy!"

The sharp voice echoed in the simple newly built wooden house.

Then, wizards with solemn faces hurried out of the wooden house.

At this moment, they all knew that with the ascension of the previous generation of witch master and the sudden emergence of a new witch master, the entire witch clan would undergo an unimaginable change.

And inside the wooden house.

Chonghua looked at the bamboo slips in front of him and couldn't help frowning.

"We should have asked Yi An and the others to stay and help first..."

Governing a village involves many complicated matters, not to mention the witch clan that occupies an entire continent. All the matters, big and small, are really too energy-consuming. Even though he did not feel tired, he was really impatient after dealing with them.

However, after years of division among the tribes, the members of the Wu Clan have become idle, and their speed and efficiency in handling these chores are too low.

"No wonder Yi An hasn't been able to bring about any greater changes here in all these years..."

Chonghua had a vague understanding in his heart.

It may be easy to destroy the people on this continent by one's own, but it is extremely difficult to change the culture and habits of a local ethnic group.

There is a reason why the Wu tribe has up to now still maintained its tribal system instead of completely unifying itself.

"But this is just an excuse after all. If you want to solve it, there is always a way!"

Was thinking about it.

His heart suddenly moved and he looked up at the sky.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a distant voice:

"Senior Sister Yu, since you are here, please come down and have a chat."

As soon as the words fell, a woman in red holding a baby in her arms appeared silently in the wooden house.

Looking at Chonghua with a slightly furrowed brow and the bamboo slips in front of him, he immediately understood a little.

Shaking his head slightly:

"As a dignified seventh-level being, why do you still worry so much about these wizards?"

Chonghua's brows relaxed and he said casually:

"Everyone in this world has their own value. Although wizards are weak, they may be of great use in the future."

Yu Wuhen just said this, and had no intention of arguing after hearing it. He lowered his head to look at the child in his arms and shook his head:

"It's up to you. Anyway, I will leave after she reaches adulthood... I just hope that before that, you have already managed the Wu Clan so that you can concentrate on your cultivation... I don't want my child to stop at the seventh level."

Chonghua couldn't help but show a strange look:

"So fast?"

Yu Wuhen said calmly:

"I'm afraid the longer I stay, the more reluctant I will be to leave."

Chonghua frowned:

"Then don't leave. You were born in this world. If you want, you can find a place to stay in the Xiaocang Realm."

"If I can find a suitable place in the future, I might be able to create a great world..."

"Ah……"

Yu Wuhen chuckled, but was too lazy to say anything more.

The higher your realm, the more you can understand how vast the higher world is, and the more you can understand how insignificant you are.

Wang Ba wanted to take Xiaocangjie to find a place to settle down. Although it sounded shocking, even she admired it for a time.

But after her previous encounter with the six-fingered demon, she no longer thought so.

But she was too lazy to speak out and just replied calmly:
"I've made up my mind."

After hearing this, Chonghua gave up.

He was a proud person, and he was willing to speak out to keep her because she was nominally his senior sister. Since she had already made up her mind, he was too lazy to waste his words and said calmly:
"Leave Yu Yu here, Senior Sister, you can do as you please."

Yu Wuhen chuckled and said:
"Of course I'm going to stay too... But I won't take advantage of you while I'm here. I'll help you deal with these things."

She pointed to a pile of bamboo slips nearby.

Chonghua was slightly startled, then nodded, not knowing what politeness meant:
"In that case, thank you very much, Senior Sister."

The other party was once the Palace Master of Yuanci Palace in Zhongsheng Continent and has experience in governing an entire continent, so there is no need to worry.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt relieved.

"Once the affairs of the Wu Clan are on the right track and we can train sixth-level Wu people stably, I can let go..."

"With the latest edition of the Zhenwu Sutra that I compiled earlier, it shouldn't be too difficult."

His goal has never been to become a wizard master. His main goal is to train sixth-level or even seventh-level wizards as quickly as possible.

If it were a cultivator, it would be impossible to cultivate to the sixth or seventh level in a short period of time. This would take thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

However, the special nature of the witch makes this impossible thing possible.

Even though the sixth and seventh levels cultivated are far less powerful than the average cultivators of the same level, the saying still applies: quantitative change can lead to qualitative change.

There are enough seventh-level wizards here, so what if we can't beat others in a one-on-one?

These thoughts went through his mind, and he did not delay any longer. He put all his thoughts back into the transformation of the Wu Clan...

……

"Don't worry, Dad is actually very easy to talk to. He's not like Uncle Chonghua..."

In the gray membrane.

Three streaks of light flashed past quickly.

The voices of Wang Yian, Xuan Wen and Yi talking could be heard faintly.

"Yes, I have seen the teacher's true form once, and he is much more easygoing than the teacher."

"That's good. I'm just a little worried that Dad might be angry because we ruined his plan..."

"Don't worry. I told you, Dad is easy to talk to. If it doesn't work, I'll ask Mom and Senior Sister for help. Dad always listens to Mom."

"Dad is such a person?"

"Haha, what do you think?"

The conversation soon stopped, and the three of them stopped in front of a square, shining "world".

Xuan Wen and Yi both looked shocked.

Wang Yian looked calm, pointing at the 'world' in front of him and said:

"This is the Taiyi Daochang I told you about... After all these years of nurturing, it is already larger than our Northern Julu Continent."

Said with some sigh:
"I haven't been back for a few years. I don't know how Master, Mother, and Senior Sister Qingyang are doing."

Xuan Wen stood aside, looking at the glass-like world in front of him, overwhelmed, but still noticed the deep longing hidden in Wang Yian's eyes, and said sympathetically:
"You have been away from home for so many years, Master and parents must have missed you, let's go and pay them a visit."

"Ah."

Wang Yian turned to look at Xuan Wen, and seeing the concern in the other's eyes, he couldn't help but hold the other's hand tightly.

"Well, what are we still doing here?"

Looking at the two of them holding hands, Yi couldn't help but cough lightly.

The two men remained calm upon hearing this.

However, they still flew towards the dojo hand in hand.

When we reached the entrance, no one stopped us.

But there was only an astonishing spiritual energy that came straight at them, which surprised Xuan Wen and Yi, who had never been exposed to it before.

Soon, the scene in the dojo attracted the attention of the two.

All I could see were the floating white clouds, the distant cranes, and the green mountains, all hidden among the clouds and mist.

It is indeed a mysterious and fairyland, where countless people return to their hometown.

"Come with me."

Wang Yian was familiar with the route, so when he arrived here, he took the two of them and flew away.

However, figures were seen coming and going, all of them were wearing wide robes with big sleeves and had elegant looks, which were completely different from the wizards Xuan Wen and Yichang had seen.

One has a fairy-like aura, the other has a down-to-earth aura.

The two of them were determined and did not develop a sense of separation because of this, but they could not help feeling a little complicated.

As human beings, the monks can ride the wind and be as carefree as gods, but these witches have to stay in the realm lacking spiritual energy and deal with the land and fierce beasts all day long...

This idea finally changed after they saw a group of people covered in mud working in the fields.

"These are people from the Spiritual Plant Department..."

Wang Yian pointed at the monks working in the fields.

When the people from the Spiritual Plant Department saw Wang Yian, someone recognized him and quickly saluted him.

Wang Yian smiled and nodded in return.

Behind him, Xuan Wen and Yi were looking at these people in disbelief.

The two even saw one of the monks grab a handful of mud, stick out his tongue to taste it, and then his face was filled with joy...

"What are they doing?"

After the three of them walked through the field, Xuan Wen couldn't help but ask.

"People in the Spiritual Plant Department are like this. If you want to grow good things, the soil is very important and needs to be adjusted in time to match the spiritual plants. Sometimes, for convenience, they simply taste it. These people are experienced and can tell whether it is suitable after taking a bite..."

Wang Yian explained with a smile.

He has been with his mother Bu Chan since he was young, and Bu Chan is in the spiritual plant department. So although he is not good at spiritual plants, he is not unfamiliar with them.

After hearing Wang Yian's words, Xuan Wen and Yi Dui's views on the cultivators changed a little.

"It turns out that monks also need to do these dirty jobs..."

Wang Yian heard this and understood the grudge between the two. Thinking that the witches were descended from Zhenwu, they naturally had a resistance to cultivators, so he immediately shook his head and said:

"This is not a dirty job. On the contrary, the status of the Spiritual Plant Department in the sect is not low. In the sect or in the Taoist temple, contribution is the most important thing. No matter what your identity is, as long as you can make a contribution to the Xiaocang world, everyone will treat you equally."

Xuan Wen was thoughtful after hearing this.

Yi also became much more serious.

This was already the territory of the Wanxiang Sect, so Wang Yian quickly met many familiar people.

Wang Yian greeted everyone with a smile and spent quite some time before finally arriving at a mountain peak.

I met a figure flying out from the mountain.

When he saw Wang Yian, he was suddenly stunned.

A hint of surprise immediately appeared in his eyes:
"Yi An? When did you come back? Why didn't you tell me?"

Wang Yian also showed joy:

"mother!"

Xuan Wen hurriedly looked at the man, and found that although the man's aura was not very strong, he had a graceful temperament and an elegant and dignified expression.

She stepped forward and bowed:
"Xuan Wen has met his mother."

Bu Chan was stunned when he heard the name.

Subconsciously, he looked at Wang Yian, then reacted. With surprise, he looked past Wang Yian, gently took Xuan Min's hand, and looked her up and down. The more he looked, the happier he became:
"Okay! Okay! What do you call the child?"

"Mom, her name is Xuan Wen."

Wang Yian said quickly.

Bu Chan turned her head and glared at him:
"I didn't ask you!"

Wang Yian scratched his chin in dismay.

It was also Xuan Wen's first time meeting her mother-in-law, and she was unusually nervous. However, she was the matriarch of the clan after all, so she quickly calmed down, bowed again gracefully, and introduced herself.

When she heard that the two of them had given her more than twenty grandchildren, even Bu Chan was stunned.

"Twenty or more?"

"Yes, the eldest daughter just gave birth to a baby...it's a boy."

Xuan Wen said in a low voice with a rare blush on her face.

"This... am I a great grandmother?"

Bu Chan was so shocked that his thoughts were confused for a moment.

I couldn't help but look at Wang Yian and blamed him:

"Why don't you bring all the children here?"

Both of them were embarrassed.

He was too embarrassed to say that he was driven back by Chonghua.

Bu Chan then looked at Yi, glanced at the few people, understood, and nodded:

"I have something else to do, so I won't delay you. Your father is in the secret realm. Yi An, you know the way. Take Xuan Wen and go with him."

Xuan Wen and Yi hurriedly said goodbye.

Bu Chan left immediately.

Wang Yian then led the two of them into the secret realm.

Xuan Wen's heart couldn't help but start to worry.

She had heard about some of her father's deeds from Wang Yian, but when the time came to meet him in person, she couldn't help feeling nervous.

But when she saw the green-robed figure sitting cross-legged under the tree, smiling at her, she couldn't help but be stunned.

His appearance is 90% similar to that of Uncle Chonghua, except that he is less angular and more gentle and mysterious.

He looked at her with a faint smile and said softly:
"You are Xuan Wen, right?"

Xuan Wen was stunned, and subconsciously remembered an ability of his father that Wang Yian had mentioned before - the ability to know past events in the world.

At that moment, he bowed deeply to the other party respectfully:
"Xuan Wen, meet dad."

Beside her, Yi also bowed quickly:

"I met the teacher."

"Yes, everyone is here." Wang Ba, who was sitting cross-legged under the tree, nodded slightly.

Looking at the three people in front of me, I felt a little relieved.

Said softly:
"I already know about the Twelve Capitals Formation. You did a good job."

Naturally, he could not hide the things happening in the world, but he did not have the extra energy to take care of it before, so even though he knew that Wang Yian later did something called "holding his descendants hostage to control his own father", he was too lazy to care.

Now that the Ogura Realm has been replenished with Chaos Source, everything is getting better, and he finally has some energy and leisure to deal with this matter.

He looked at Wang Yian and his expression became slightly serious.

At this moment, the originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly became stagnant and heavy.

Whether it was Xuan Wen or Yi, they couldn't help but feel their hearts tighten when they noticed the change in atmosphere.

Wang Yian's expression also became serious, and he whispered:

"father……"

In this atmosphere, Wang Ba shook his head slightly and said:

"I know what you're thinking, but do you think that a blood relationship can influence my plans?"

Wang Yian remained silent.

Wang Ba did not intend to let him go, and said in a deep voice:

"Witches and monks all need to pay the necessary price for their own survival. You are a monk, so you should know the heavy price that the monks have paid for the safety of Xiaocang Realm over the years! How many ancestors sacrificed their lives to make up for the loss of the world, so that Xiaocang Realm can be complete and the witch clan can survive. Now, just for your own narrow-minded goodness, you want to keep the witch clan out of it, enjoying the benefits but not willing to pay. Do you think this is fair?"

Wang Yian was silent for a while, then said:
"But in the end, the monks enjoyed more benefits."

"So I gave you a chance."

Wang Ba replied calmly:

"I hoped you could resolve the conflict between wizards and monks that had existed from the beginning, so I let you enter the realm... But your solution was to try to favor wizards by interfering with my decision. This is far from what you had in mind at the beginning."

Wang Yian couldn't help but take a deep breath when he heard this.

He knew that his father was right. He had indeed not achieved the goal he had set at the beginning. In fact, the decision he made had, to some extent, exacerbated the unfairness.

But when he became the wizard master, it was difficult for him to completely withdraw from that perspective.

Can only remain silent.

Seeing Wang Yian's silence, Wang Ba did not continue to criticize him. He just sighed and said quietly:
"Witches, or monks, or other tribes... after all, they are just appearances. You are always trapped in these appearances, which gives rise to a sense of separation. So no matter what you do, it is difficult to break through the obstacles of this concept. Perhaps the only thing you did right was to create the 'Twelve Capitals of Heaven' with Yi, which made the existence of the witch tribe more valuable."

"But if you can't get rid of the illusion and see through the essence, you will suffer this loss sooner or later..."

After a moment's hesitation, he made arrangements:
"You will go to Senluo Hell and take over from Yuanci Taoist to guard the True Spirit there."

Wang Yian looked up at Wang Ba in astonishment.

Xuan Wen had been silent the whole time, but after hearing this, he finally couldn't help but speak:

"Dad, Xuan Wen is willing to accompany Yi An."

Wang Ba was slightly startled, and looked at Xuan Wen, his eyes softened a little, and after a moment of hesitation, he nodded and said:

"Go."

The two then left the secret realm.

Yi was a little at a loss. He scratched his head, bowed to Wang Ba, and was about to follow Wang Yian and the others.

"They are going to guard the True Spirit, what are you doing with them?"

Wang Bawei said helplessly.

Yi looked at Wang Ba blankly:

"Teacher, then I..."

"Go study."

Wang Ba said without hesitation.

"what?!"

Yi couldn't help but open his mouth in surprise.

Wang Ba was too lazy to talk to him and gave instructions:
"You can learn all the fighting techniques in the sect, but you don't need to learn the rest."

"Every time you feel you have gained something, go to the realm to find my incarnation... You have a pure heart and are naturally good at fighting. Don't let this talent go to waste."

He seemed to understand something, but a token flew towards him and he quickly caught it.

The voice of teacher Wang Ba also rang in my ears:
"With this token, you can go to any place in the dojo to watch the fighting techniques."

Although Yi was puzzled, he still took the token and left.

Watching the three people leave one after another, Wang Ba couldn't help but let out a breath.

Although Wang Yian was exiled to guard the Senluo Underworld, he knew that Wang Yian and Xuan Wen had undoubtedly contributed to the development of the Wu Clan and the enhancement of the Wu Clan's role in the Xiaocang Realm.

The reason for doing this is that I hope Wang Yian can gain some insights and no longer be trapped by the differences between wizards and monks.

This is what is called Heaven and Earth are unkind and treat all things as straw dogs.

It is because of one’s unkindness that one can become kind.

Only when one has a benevolent heart can the path of spiritual practice be smooth.

Otherwise, this will eventually become a knot in the heart that will trap them for the rest of their lives.

All we can say is that parents who love their children will plan for them in the long run.

at the same time.

"Yi An, Yi An..."

Xuan Wen hurriedly caught up with Wang Yian who was flying in front of him, and said with a worried look:
"I don't think Dad wants to punish you, so don't be angry..."

Wang Yian calmed down and shook his head:
"I know what Dad meant, and I'm not angry... It's just that I haven't seen Master yet this time. It's just right for me to see Master before entering the world."

After hearing this, Xuan Wen looked at Wang Yian worriedly. Seeing that he really didn't look angry, he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded:

"Then I'll accompany you."

"Ah."

The two of them soon arrived in front of Chunyang Palace.

Before it fell, Zhao Feng's somewhat cold voice came from afar:

"When did you come back?"

Hearing the voice, Xuan Wen couldn't help but look at Wang Yian.

Wang Yian patted her hand gently and whispered comfortingly:
"My master is like this, cold on the outside but warm on the inside. Let's go."

Having said that, he took Xuan Wen straight into Chunyang Palace.

When the monk guarding the gate saw that it was Wang Yian, he greeted him with a smile but did not stop him.

As they walked into the hall, they saw a figure as tall and straight as a sword sitting cross-legged in the hall, with a pair of double pupils looking at them.

"Master!"

Wang Yian couldn't help but smile with joy and flew forward.

Compared to his parents Wang Ba and Bu Chan, he is closer to Zhao Feng.

However, seeing Zhao Feng's double pupils, he was a little surprised.

Xuan Wen also hurriedly followed and bowed to Zhao Feng:
"Xuan Wen has met the Master."

Zhao Feng's eyes swept over Xuan Wen, and a rare smile appeared on his face in addition to surprise. He nodded, then gently raised his sleeves.

A porcelain bottle suddenly flew out from his sleeve and fell directly into Xuan Min's hands.

"This……"

Xuan Wen looked hesitant.

"Just accept what the Master has given you."

Wang Yian said with a smile, then looked at Zhao Feng and complained:

"Master is still reliable. When my father and mother saw their daughter-in-law, they couldn't even think of giving her a gift or anything."

Zhao Fengwei was a little surprised, then shook his head and sighed:
"Your father has been burdened with too much responsibility these years. Otherwise, with his personality, how could he have ignored this matter?"

Wang Yian couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he heard this.

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Tell me about your experiences in this industry over the years."

Zhao Feng brushed it off lightly.

Wang Yian then started talking to Zhao Feng.

Chatted for a long time.

"Your father wants you to see the true spirits in this world... No matter if they are cultivators or sorcerers, the true spirits are actually the same. Even the true spirits of cultivators who have attained the state of spiritual enlightenment are not much different from those of ordinary people, so you... um..."

As he was speaking, Zhao Feng suddenly stopped talking.

Wang Yian looked at Zhao Feng in confusion, but saw that Zhao Feng had no expression on his face, and there was a strange and indifferent look in his double pupils...

A sword-shaped Dao domain silently emerged from his body.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Yian spoke quickly.

Zhao Feng seemed to be awakened, and suddenly came back to his senses. His brows were slightly furrowed, but he quickly smoothed them down and shook his head:

"It's okay... maybe I've been practicing a little too hastily these days."

Wang Yian said "Oh" and didn't think much about it.

After chatting for a while, we finally said goodbye reluctantly.

Watching Wang Yian and the other man leave, Zhao Feng felt his own state and frowned slightly:

"Strange...is this an illusion?"

……

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, more than thirty years have passed.

In Uttarakuru, the capital of the Wu tribe.

A girl in green clothes had tears in her eyes. She hugged Yu Wuhen, who was wearing plain clothes and had his hair tied up, and cried:

"Mom, are you really willing to let me stay here?"

Yu Wuhen caressed the girl's hair tenderly, his eyes filled with reluctance. He took a deep breath and said with determination:
"This is my choice... Don't blame me."

Then he raised his head and looked at Chonghua who was not far in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"Remember what you promised me."

Chonghua looked serious:

"Don't worry...have a safe trip."

In the distant sky, Wang Ba and Cang Fuzi watched silently.

Song Dongyang behind him had an extremely solemn expression.

Yu Wuhen glanced at these figures that outsiders could not see at all and nodded slightly.

He hugged the crying girl for the last time, then fixed her body and flew into the air resolutely.

At this moment, the aura on his body was finally no longer concealed!

The huge magnetic field covered the four continents in the entire world almost in an instant!

Covering the sky and the sun, vast and boundless!
Even within the boundary, it seemed very crowded.

Wang Ba and Chonghua saw this and their expressions became solemn.

The seventh-level Dao realm is indeed extraordinary.

Even though they were defeated very quickly by the Six-Fingered Demon God before, it still gave them a rare feeling of suffocation.

"Ascending within the realm...Senior Sister will most likely ascend to the Yuntian Realm. I hope I can tell Grandmaster Chongyuan and the others about the situation here."

Wang Ba was secretly looking forward to it.

If they could get support from Grandmaster Chongyuan, they might be able to reach their destination faster.

at the same time.

"Goodbye... Mother will wait for you in the upper realm."

Yu Wuhen looked affectionately at the girl below who was already crying. Her eyes were filled with reluctance, pity, guilt and determination.

She loves her daughter deeply, but she does not live for Yu Yu, she also has her own way to go.

As she finished speaking, she calmly faced the falling...

Ok? !

Where is the Ascension Tribulation Thunder? !

Yu Wuhen raised his head in surprise and looked at the sky.

There were thunders brewing in the sky, but they were not the calamity of ascension. It was just because her power had completely exceeded the upper limit that the Ogura Realm could accommodate, thus triggering the Ogura Realm's instinctive reaction.

In the sky, Wang Ba couldn't help but frowning when he saw this scene. He turned to look at Cang Fuzi and whispered:
"What's going on? What about the Ascension Tribulation?"

Cang Fuzi, however, showed a look of surprise and doubt:
"Strange, I didn't feel that either..."

"You didn't feel it either?"

Wang Ba was somewhat surprised when he heard this.

At the same time, Yu Wuhen couldn't help but frown as she couldn't sense the ascension calamity. After a moment's hesitation, she looked at Wang Ba in the sky:

"Let me out."

Wang Ba did not delay and immediately asked Cang Fuzi to open the boundary membrane.

Yu Wuhen flew out immediately.

This time, she tried her best to release her breath.

One breath, two breaths... half an incense stick passed, but nothing happened.

"There is no Ascension Tribulation. Why is there no Ascension Tribulation?"

Yu Wuhen looked blankly at the vast sea around him.

We have clearly left the immortal land, so why is there still no ascension calamity here?
And at the same moment.

Standing on the boundary membrane, Wang Ba, who was also waiting for the thunder to come, had a rare ugly look on his face:
"The Sea of ​​Chaos... can't even ascend?" (End of this chapter)