Longevity, starting from raising chickens

"You go?"

In front of Chunyang Palace.

Wang Ba turned his head and saw a golden-red figure who had appeared out of nowhere, standing with his hands behind his back.

His face was angular, with a hint of solemnity and sharpness, revealing his pride.

It was the incarnation of Zhenwu, Chonghua.

Chonghua said calmly:
"I have reached a bottleneck now. There is no point in practicing hard in the world. Even if I want to fight with others, it is not a fight of life and death. It is useless to me... Since you want to go out and find a way to solve their out-of-control situation, I am the most suitable person."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba couldn't help but look thoughtful.

What the incarnation of Zhenwu said was not wrong. The way of Zhenwu was different from that of cultivators. When he was not in action, his aura was restrained, and it was difficult for others to tell his level. When he went out, even if he met a cultivator, he would be more fearful and dare not act rashly.

However, the incarnation of Zhenwu practiced the Zhenwu method after all, and there were still many inconveniences in walking outside the realm. This was also the reason why he was hesitant.

"Now that more than a hundred years have passed, the Chaos Essence must be replenished. I will bring Fanming with me to collect some Chaos Essence."

The two are two sides of the same coin. Chonghua was very clear about Wang Ba's hesitation and spoke calmly.

Compared with Wang Ba's many concerns, he was much more straightforward.

And the method of collecting chaos essence is obviously not too peaceful.

Wang Ba was naturally very clear about this. After hesitating for a moment, he finally nodded and said:

"If you can leave a way out, it's best not to do it to the extreme."

Chonghua nodded casually, then suddenly remembered something and said:

"I remember there is a blood unicorn in the secret realm... Let's take it with us."

Wang Ba had no objection and immediately waved his sleeves.

A blood unicorn the size of a puppy bared its teeth and struggled to fly out of the secret realm.

Like some other spiritual beasts, the Blood Qilin has double pupils.

When he saw Wang Ba, Chonghua and others, he immediately became obedient.

Especially when she smelled the scent of Chonghua, her eyes lit up and she became extremely well-behaved and docile.

"This beast is quite clever...it is indeed suitable to be kept by your side."

Wang Ba shook his head and released his control over the Blood Qilin.

The Blood Qilin immediately ran to Chonghua's side, carefully extended its tongue, and licked the corner of Chonghua's clothes gently as if licking meat and bones.

Chonghua stretched out his white fingers and stroked the back of the blood unicorn's head, and the blood unicorn immediately revealed an expression of enjoyment.

The blood and energy of the Zhenwu Dao is too tempting to it.

Especially since Chonghua still has the blood of an immortal in his body.

Chonghua looked calm, and his hands changed from stroking to patting. The Blood Qilin immediately understood what he meant, and immediately turned into a ray of blood light, flew into Chonghua's sleeves, and turned into a blood-colored Qilin pattern.

Wang Ba was still a little worried when he saw this, so he took out a ring with a pavilion pattern and threw it into Chonghua's hand. At the same time, a girl holding an umbrella appeared silently and bowed to Wang Ba and Chonghua respectively:
"I've met the great master."

Wang Ba nodded and ordered:
"Mother Ying, you should just go with him."

After all, Sakura Mother is a spirit of another world, so it is not difficult for her to use the ring and utilize magic power.

It can also be considered as assisting from the side and solving the inconveniences that Zhenwu's incarnation may encounter after leaving the world.

As for the rest... the memories of the Zhenwu incarnation are inherited from him. Except that he cannot use the methods of cultivators, everything else is the same as him, so there is no big problem.

Chonghua didn't waste any time. He nodded to the people present and flew directly out of the boundary.

Soon, on the surface of the Xiaocang Realm, there appeared again the shadows of suspended magical instruments transformed from talismans. They were so dense that they covered the entire membrane of the realm, emitting light and lifting up the Xiaocang Realm.

Fan Ming finally managed to escape and flapped his wings excitedly.

Chonghua walked casually in the void and landed on Fanming's head.

Soon, Fan Ming, with his astonishing figure, flapped his wings and flew towards the depths of the ruins.

Wang Ba stood at the highest point of the Taoist temple, and watched through the boundary membrane as the figures of Chonghua and Fanming gradually disappeared from his sight.

I suddenly felt a little more worried.

But he soon calmed it down.

Everything that has happened has been good for me.

Don't think too much, just do your best to solve the problems at hand.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate and took out all the lotus seeds produced by Lian Gu over the years.

However, the lotus seeds were limited after all, and due to various considerations, he gave priority to distributing these lotus seeds to the Void Refining cultivators.

However, even so, there were still some Void-Refining cultivators who did not get any.

"It seems that we still have to use the origin of the realm."

Wang Ba sighed softly.

The destructive power that a Void Refining cultivator can generate is simply too great. Once it gets out of control and is not suppressed in time, the consequences would be so heavy that even the Xiaocang Realm could not bear.

There is nothing that can be done about it, even if it consumes some of the origin of the realm.

Of course, he still chose some more economical methods, the main one being to ripen the spirit beasts and supply them to Lotus Lady to transform them into lotus seeds.

Compared to directly condensing a treasure that can have an effect on the soul, it saves a lot of money.

But living off the savings is not a solution after all.

After pondering for a while, he made a decision:

"All the cultivators in the dojo, from today on, suspend your cultivation in the Dao Realm and focus on nourishing your soul!"

……

"Master, where are we going now?"

The dark sea full of ruins.

A giant bird as vast as a world was flying through the ruins.

Overhead, Ying's mother, holding an umbrella, stood respectfully behind Chonghua and asked in a low voice.

Chonghua raised his head slightly, and his eyes swept across the map that appeared in front of him, and then fell on the yellow dot closest to the only green dot on the map.

He did not answer Sakura's mother's question, but pointed at the yellow dot that was very close and said:
"Is this the location of the Hundred Ghosts Mountain?"

Mother Ying took a quick look and nodded quickly:
"Master, are you going to the Hundred Ghosts Mountain?"

Chonghua narrowed his eyes slightly and said without comment:

"The sea of ​​boundaries is vast, and the only place we are slightly familiar with is the Hundred Ghosts Mountain."

"However, if the five ghost kings are all combined cultivators... it would be a bit troublesome."

Mother Ying couldn't help but feel nervous when she heard this.

Although the master said it casually, it vaguely felt a murderous aura that it had never seen from Wang Ba.

It quickly reminded:

"Master, there might be some powerful corpses on this Hundred Ghosts Mountain. We should try not to take action if we can."

It had always followed Wang Ba, so it was not too unfamiliar with Baigui Mountain.

"Divine Corpse..."

Although Chonghua was proud, he was not blind. Hearing this, he pondered for a moment, but quickly shook his head and said:
"If there really was some powerful divine corpse, why did it have to be so rude to its real body?"

"Even if there is such a background, I think there must be a lot of concerns, so there is no need to be too nervous."

His eyes swept across the yellow dots scattered around the map.

Many forces are intertwined and one move can affect the entire body.

Obviously there will never be true peace in this sea of ​​chaos.

If Bai Gui Mountain really had a trump card, and used it on him, there is no guarantee that it would not attract the vigilance or targeting of other surrounding forces. This is human nature and is applicable to all realms. Therefore, if he is the helmsman of Bai Gui Mountain, he would never use his trump card easily unless it is a fight to the death.

The unknown killer move is the real killer move.

This means that when he goes to the Hundred Ghosts Mountain this time, as long as he can deal with the five ghost kings of the Hundred Ghosts Mountain, he can sit down and negotiate with them on an equal footing.

Be it Daotian, or knowing how to solve the problem of Dao domain getting out of control.

The only thing he was unsure about right now was what level of existence the five ghost kings of Hundred Ghosts Mountain were.

Even if they are combined, there is a world of difference between the early, middle and late stages.

"Perhaps...it would be best to find a place to learn more about it."

"How about taking a look around?"

There was a slight hesitation in my heart.

If he only wanted to practice, he wouldn't have to go through so much trouble. He could just break into the Hundred Ghosts Mountain and fight these ghost kings.

But his mission was not limited to this, he also had to collect a batch of chaos source material.

If he wins, he will have the final say over the Chaos Source Essence. But if he flees in a panic, he will have no hope of taking it, so both sides will lose.

Although he wants to fight, he is not a brainless person.

With this idea, he quickly remembered a key piece of information:
"Back then, the Shit Cooking Ghost King boasted in front of his main body that the Hundred Ghosts Mountain was the most influential force in the surrounding area. Even if he was boasting, I don't think there are any powerful forces around."

"In that case, why not first look for the forces around it? This will be safer. If everything goes well, maybe we don't need to look for the Hundred Ghosts Mountain..."

His eyes moved around the map, and finally landed on a yellow dot not too far from Baigui Mountain. His white jade-like fingers gently placed on the yellow dot:

"This is it!"

Fan Ming flapped his wings, then changed direction and flew across the silent ruins.

After Fanming left.

Amidst the ruins, a faint light lit up silently...

……

Mountain of Hundred Ghosts.

In a tattered realm that looks like a beggar's patchwork clothes.

The sky, which was usually gloomy and dark, rarely showed a few bright spots.

The bent peaks are like dry fingers struggling to reach towards the sky.

In the silence, there is a trace of despair, fear and confusion...

In the palace below, the atmosphere was equally solemn at this moment.

"...Fellow Daoist Qiao and Little Friend Ji came over without saying a word, so we should prepare..."

"I just came here without telling you because I don't want to trouble you. Please forgive me for being so rude." "Haha, Daoist Qiao, you are embarrassing us. Daoist Qiao is in charge of many affairs in Yuhu Realm. It is not easy for us to meet Daoist Qiao. Now that you have come here, we feel honored..."

Inside the palace.

The light is mottled.

Five ghost kings who looked like dwarfs were sitting cross-legged. A dark shadow of varying light and shade shrouded their faces, making it difficult to see their expressions.

In front of and below them, the handsome Ji Wujiu was standing respectfully behind a middle-aged silver-haired monk who was standing with his hands behind his back.

The middle-aged monk with silver hair has narrow eyes, a hooked nose, and a half-smile.

Dressed in gorgeous robes, with a profound aura.

Facing these five ghost kings, the silver-haired middle-aged monk was calm. When he heard one of the ghost kings speak, he smiled slightly:
"It is because you fellow disciples are too lazy to deal with these trivial matters, and Master feels sorry for me, Qiao Wensong, who is not good at cultivation, so he left me in the realm and entrusted me with this task. Otherwise, I would have come here to drink and chat with you fellow disciples long ago."

"We are sorry for being so inconsiderate. Please take a seat, Brother Qiao."

Two tables and a cushion flew out and were placed in front of the five ghost kings.

The silver-haired middle-aged men Qiao Wensong and Ji Wujiu sat down calmly.

Soon after, maids with graceful figures and beautiful faces but exuding a bit of deathly aura came in one after another, serving tea, snacks, and wine.

Several people chatted in tacit understanding.

From local customs and people to interesting stories of all walks of life and ethnic groups.

Ji Wujiu remained silent and respectful. Only Qiao Wensong and the five ghost kings were talking, and laughter could be heard from the hall from time to time.

"This water is called the Thousand Souls Corpse Soaking Water, and it is a specialty of our Hundred Ghosts Mountain. Even though it doesn't look good, it can replenish the soul to a certain extent, and its taste is also rare."

The Ghost King of Corpses raised the wine in his hand and introduced it with a smile.

Qiao Wensong was surprised when he heard this, as if he didn't know:
"Such a treasure, I must taste it carefully."

After saying this, he raised his cup and toasted to the five ghost kings from a distance, then brought it to his front, looked into the cup, and said approvingly:

“It is truly extraordinary to watch.”

After saying that, he took a sip and then drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking it, he was full of praise.

Seeing Qiao Wensong's praise, the Five Ghost Kings all felt proud, even though they knew that the Jade Pot Realm had a profound foundation and was not short of treasures like the Thousand Souls Corpse Soaking Water. The light fell on their faces, and faint smiles could be seen.

After drinking the wine, they finally got down to business.

"Since Fellow Daoist Qiao likes it, I'll take some with me when I return to Yuhu Realm."

The Shikama Ghost King smiled and said, his tone changed slightly:

"By the way, I wonder why Brother Qiao came here this time..."

"Haha, it's all because of this useless disciple of mine."

Qiao Wensong laughed at himself helplessly, glanced at Ji Wujiu who looked ashamed, then turned his head and looked at the five ghost kings, saying helplessly:
"The magical power he practices is called 'Breaking Forbidden Method'. It is not a very special magical power, but it is related to whether he can break into the fusion state in the future. As a teacher, you are like a parent. Although the little disciple is dull, you always hope that he can reach a higher level. I think you brothers can understand this feeling."

The hall suddenly fell silent.

The dim light changed slowly, seeming to reflect the waves in the hearts of the five ghost kings.

After a brief, silent exchange.

Among the five people, Fujima Demon King finally spoke, his voice was low:
"We should have done our part, but... Alas! I am ashamed. Over a hundred years ago, before your disciple arrived, a strange man named Bird Taoist came to my Hundred Ghosts Mountain and stole the Three God Corpses and other secret techniques. He also plundered my Hundred Ghosts Mountain. Except for a few God Corpses protecting us, there is almost nothing left. Only those corpse girls are left..."

"The man's methods were so outrageous that he even robbed several Dao fields... Young friend Ji should have told Dao friend Qiao about this, right?"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Wensong narrowed his slender eyes slightly and stared at the five ghost kings silently.

The tone is a little playful:

"The Three God Corpses Technique was taken away?"

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense!

The light from outside the hall shone in, shining on the faces of the five ghost kings, faintly illuminating their solemn expressions.

Russian qing.

Qiao Wensong finally nodded slowly, his voice slightly deep:

"I did hear about this from my disciple... I wonder if there is any information about the whereabouts of this bird Taoist priest?"

As he spoke, the tense atmosphere in the hall suddenly relaxed.

The five ghost kings quickly exchanged words in silence, and then the ghost king Fujima spoke up:
"No, I have been looking for him for a long time, but there is no trace of him... This person looks like a person from the Three Realms, and he rides a bird of astonishing size. Fellow Daoist Qiao is knowledgeable, do you have any clues?"

Qiao Wensong frowned slightly, as if thinking, and finally shook his head and said:

"I have never seen him, let alone heard of him. Brother Dao, are you sure that he is from the Three Realms?"

The Ghost King of Corpses took over the conversation and said:
"This kind of appearance has never been seen outside the Three Realms... unless I am blind."

If he met someone who was good at transformation, it would be hard to say what would happen, and there was no shortage of such strange and unusual skills in the Sea of ​​Chaos, so he did not dare to say anything.

Ji Wujiu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke up:
"I remember that Senior Ghost King said before that he recognized the wrong person."

The ghost king of corpses suddenly looked gloomy.

Qiao Wensong had already scolded in a low voice:
"How can you have the right to speak here? Why don't you quickly apologize to Brother Pao Shi!"

The face of the Shifu Ghost King was dark, but he still managed a smile, and said cheerfully:
"Haha, Young Master Ji is a quick-witted person, and that's not wrong. Besides, I did make a mistake and recognized the wrong person before. Daoist Master Qiao, don't be embarrassed."

Qiao Wensong immediately took advantage of the situation and frowned and said to Ji Wujiu:

"Why don't you thank Brother Pao Shi for his magnanimity?"

Ji Wujiu had a look of dissatisfaction on his face, but he did not dare to contradict his teacher easily. He stood up and bowed in the direction of the Ghost King of Corpses.

The Corpse Cooking Ghost King had a smile on his face, but he felt extremely aggrieved in his heart.

The other four felt the same way and were also unhappy, but they did not dare to show it, which made their faces become more distorted.

Qiao Wensong seemed not to notice it. He sat behind the desk, pondered for a while, and said:
"In the Sea of ​​Chaos, when it comes to raising corpses, the method of refining the Three God Corpses of the Hundred Ghosts Mountain is the best. This is well known. Before coming here, Qiao specially prepared a small bottle of 'Immortal Marrow Jade Liquid'. My fellow Taoists are outside the realm and often suffer from the pain of the Taoist realm. Qiao also understands this. Moreover, it is not easy to refine the God Corpse. Since I have come to ask for the God Corpse, I cannot let you Taoists suffer..."

Hearing the words "Immortal Marrow Jade Liquid", the five ghost kings couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

They looked at each other and found that there was some movement in each other's eyes.

Ji Wujiu, who was standing by, couldn't help but look up at Qiao Wensong after hearing this, with resentment in his eyes:

"Master..."

However, Qiao Wensong acted as if he had not heard or seen anything. He looked at the five ghost kings sincerely and said:

"Brothers, this matter concerns whether my disciple can enter the realm of integration in the future. I would like to ask you to think about it carefully. Is there any duplicate volume of the Three Divine Corpses Method that is missing in the sect?"

"This……"

The five ghost kings were a little hesitant at this moment.

They also didn't expect that the other party was so sincere and actually took out such precious things directly.

They exchanged glances silently.

Under Qiao Wensong's gaze, Fujimo Ghost King, one of the five, finally spoke in a serious tone:

"Fellow Daoist Qiao is really generous! This Immortal Marrow Jade Liquid can only be obtained by chance in Dahai City. One drop is worth hundreds of years of harvest in a Taoist field. Fellow Daoist Qiao gave away a bottle at once. The foundation of the Jade Pot Realm is truly enviable..."

Qiao Wensong looked calm:
"This is what Qiao has earned through his hard work for the Jade Pot World over the years. It is nothing... What do you think, Brother Fujimo?"

Fujima Ghost King had a hint of deep reluctance in his eyes, but shook his head firmly and said:
"We really want to get this bottle of Immortal Marrow Jade Liquid, but unfortunately, we are not lucky enough to enjoy it... We have looked for it before, and there is indeed no copy left in the sect pavilion, but we will continue to search. If there is any news, we will definitely inform you as soon as possible, and it can also help little friend Ji to reach a higher level."

After these words came out, Qiao Wensong's slender eyes finally sank, but there was no emotion in his tone, and he said slowly:

"Brothers, are you really unable to find the method to obtain the Three God Corpses?"

Ji Wujiu beside him couldn't help but speak, his tone slightly cold:

“Seniors, although my Yuhu Realm is far away from here, I have forged some friendship with the Chitian Palace in recent days. The Palace Master of the Chitian Palace even led the crowd to the Yuhu Realm a few days ago to pay homage to our Grandmaster…”

After hearing Ji Wujiu's words, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn again!

There was even a hint of murderous intent!
Ji Wujiu felt his breathing stagnate!
But at this moment, Qiao Wensong stood in front of Ji Wujiu calmly.

He said softly:
"I am worried about my future, so I am bound to lose my composure. I hope you can forgive me, brothers. However... Palace Master Yun of the Scarlet Sky Palace is indeed quite interested in my Jade Pot Realm. I have just reached a bottleneck in my practice. I went to the Jade Pot Realm this time to get guidance from my master so that I can improve my soul to a level that matches the Dao Realm as soon as possible."

"By then, his Dao Realm will be at the sixth level, and his Yuanshen will have reached the middle stage of the fusion. The two will be in perfect harmony. Even among Qiao's fellow disciples, few can match his strength. I really envy him. Unfortunately, one cannot compare with another."

Hearing Qiao Wensong's words, the expressions of the five ghost kings in the hall became increasingly ugly.

Among them, the demon king Brahma could not help but said angrily:

"What does Brother Qiao mean by this? My Hundred Ghosts Mountain and the Red Sky Palace have always been at odds. Brother Qiao is supporting us like this, are you trying to destroy my Hundred Ghosts Mountain?"

Hearing this, Qiao Wensong's face was calm, and his tone was calm:

"Really? I'm not sure about that, but I feel like I've known you all for a long time. If there's any unpleasantness between the Red Sky Palace and the Hundred Ghosts Mountain, I will definitely come to mediate!"

Later in the speech, he emphasized the word "mediation".

Upon hearing this, the demon king became furious!
But before he could attack, Tengmo Ghost King had already secretly held him down, looked at Qiao Wensong, and said in a deep voice:
"Brother Qiao, please don't misunderstand. It's not that we are unwilling to lend a helping hand to Little Friend Ji. It's just that the Three God Corpses' Method has been taken away, and we are powerless. If we can find this person and take back the Three God Corpses' Method, we will definitely offer it with both hands, and I will personally offer sacrifices to Little Friend Ji to refine the God Corpses!"

"Haha, I hope so."

Qiao Wensong just smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

He stood up, looked directly at the five people, and said indifferently:

"I think you guys have important things to do, so I and your disciple won't bother you any more, so we'll take our leave now."

After saying this, without waiting for the five ghost kings to speak, he flicked his sleeves and turned around to strode out of the hall.

Ji Wujiu also stood up, squinted his eyes at the five ghost kings, snorted coldly, and then followed them.

The five ghost kings all had ugly expressions and were burning with anger, but they did not dare to really rage.

The frustration in my heart has really reached its extreme.

But at this moment, a young disciple hurriedly passed Qiao Wensong and Ji Wujiu, walked into the hall, and said urgently:
"Report to the Ghost King..."

Seeing the anxious look of the young disciple, the unhappiness in the hearts of several people was immediately poured out on this disciple.

Even the usually calm Fujima Demon King couldn't help but shout:
"Flustered! What happened? Tell me quickly!"

The young disciple shrank back in fear and quickly replied:

"That, that bird Taoist appears again!"

The words fell to the ground.

The hall suddenly became quiet.

The five ghost kings were stunned.

Outside the hall, Qiao Wensong and Ji Wujiu couldn't help but stop and looked at each other in surprise.

"The Bird Taoist has appeared again?!" (End of this chapter)