Longevity, starting from raising chickens

"What is the situation with that Zhifa?"

The sea of ​​​​the world is vast, the stars are shining, and a stream of green light passes by at a high speed.

Although he had been flying for a long time, Wang Ba couldn't help but recall the previous scene in his heart.

He was well-informed and had a lot of experience, but he had never seen anything so weird.

The soul of Nachifa Arhat was struck by him, but his terrifying demonic body was revealed.

The purity of the demonic energy is simply terrifying.

"Outside Buddha, inside devil...are all people with the Supreme True Buddha like this? What is the relationship between the Supreme True Buddha and Natibo?"

"What's going on, Junior Brother?"

Wang Ba thought about it carefully but still couldn't figure it out.

He did not dare to stop and flew for a long time.

But suddenly I thought of something.

He suddenly stopped and then summoned the Six Fingers Divine Corpse.

Pinch the fingers to activate.

A ball of dim light suddenly shot out from the four eyes of the six-fingered divine corpse.

Reflected in the void, a cave entrance quickly formed.

However, the cave door was tightly closed. Even though Wang Ba tried his best to activate the Six Fingers of the Divine Corpse to try to open the door, the cave door showed no sign of opening. Instead, it collapsed rapidly and turned into a ball of dim light, which was retracted into the eyes of the Six Fingers of the Divine Corpse.

"No."

Looking at this scene, Wang Ba couldn't help but reveal a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Yu Yu's double pupil magic can open the void and summon the six-fingered divine corpse even at a long distance.

On the contrary, the Six Fingers of the Divine Corpse can also rely on the mysterious relationship between the two to open the void in reverse and summon Yu Yu.

When he was fighting against the Yuhu Realm, he had used this method to summon Gan Xiong, Yu Yu, and a group of cultivators from the Blasphemy Realm, forcing Qiao Zhongxu to give up and make peace.

The reason why he brought the Six-Fingered Divine Corpse with him this time was, on the one hand, because of its amazing combat power and he could use it to protect himself, and on the other hand, because he was thinking about whether he could use Yu Yu's double pupil magic to break through the Immortal Pass in disguise.

I had been busy escaping from the forces of the Supreme Buddha, and only now did I have the energy to make a brief attempt.

Unfortunately, for some unknown reason, Yu Yu’s double pupil technique was also unable to cross the immortal barrier.

I couldn't hide my disappointment for a moment.

"Fellow Taoist Taiyi."

At this moment, a voice came from the sleeve.

Wang Ba's mind moved, and he put away the six fingers of the divine corpse. He kept moving, and at the same time, he let Tao Bingji out from his sleeve.

Tao Bing had already flown out of his sleeves, but was still within the coverage of his Dao domain. The moment he came out, he looked into the distance, trying to determine his current location, but he squinted his eyes and was obviously struggling.

Wang Ba's heart moved slightly and he stopped immediately.

Although Tao Bingji was a seventh-level innate god and demon in his previous life, he is only a Nascent Soul cultivator in this life after all, so his eyesight naturally cannot adapt to his flying speed.

After stopping, Tao Bingji finally steadied himself and looked into the distance.

You can vaguely see the realms twinkling like stars in the distance.

He looked around with great effort, then his eyes lit up and he pointed at a slightly dim gray-blue dot:
"That's it... that's the ruins of the corpses!"

Wang Ba was slightly moved when he heard this, but he still asked:
"Fellow Daoist Tao, are you sure?"

Tao Bingji nodded:

"That's right. I've seen it from a distance a few times before..."

"Seen it from a distance?"

Wang Bawei was a little curious.

Tao Bingji nodded and smiled bitterly:

“At that time, I was still an innate god and demon, but this ruins of corpses is a place where cultivators gather. Even though there are only independent cultivators here, there is a natural difference between cultivators and innate gods and demons. If I get too close, I’m afraid I’ll be captured by the cultivators in the Tribulation Realm here, and even extracted and refined, and transformed into rules…”

Wang Bawei was a little surprised:
"In this ruins of corpses, are there also cultivators in the Tribulation Realm?"

"That's natural."

Talking about the situation at the ruins of corpses, Tao Bingji recalled it briefly and then described it as follows:

“When the realm was destroyed, any cultivator who could escape was either extremely capable or had great luck. Although these people became independent cultivators and no longer had the resources of the realm to support them, with so many people gathered together, there would always be someone with extraordinary talent who would stand out, make adjustments, and eventually achieve the realm of transcending tribulation.”

"In fact, there was even a Mahayana cultivator who appeared in the Ruins of Corpses, who fought against the masters of the great realms and did not lose. Therefore, the Ruins of Corpses became famous for a time. Few people who walked in the sea of ​​realms did not know about it... Well, it may be that too much time has passed, so it is very normal for Fellow Taoist Taiyi not to know about it."

Wang Hao shook his head slightly:

"What I know is indeed very little, and I don't know if there are still Mahayana cultivators in this corpse ruins. By the way, if I go to this corpse ruins, is there anything I need to pay attention to?"

As he spoke, he once again controlled the Wind-Resisting Staff and flew quickly towards the gray-blue dot with Tao Bingji.

Tao Bingji felt the astonishing speed and was secretly surprised. Although he had been reincarnated and cultivated again, his eyesight was still there and he could see some details.

He pondered for a while, recalling the few memories he had of the Ruins of Corpses, and slowly spoke:

"After all, I was an innate god and demon at that time, so I didn't know much about the specific situation. I only knew that although this place was open to all casual cultivators, there were many mysteries in this corpse ruins, and there were also different forces entrenched. Daoist fellow's realm was not low, so it was like a cone in a bag. If you enter it, you might be noticed soon and inevitably be involved in these forces."

Wang Ba was slightly startled, but then he started laughing:
"If these independent cultivators have power, are they still independent cultivators?"

Tao Bingji shook his head and said:

"In the Realm Sea, the standard for being a free cultivator is whether there is a realm behind you. Of course, there are also some people who failed in battles in the Great Realm and eventually escaped and lived here, but such people are only a minority."

Wang Ba nodded and gained some understanding of this Ruins of Corpses.

Tao Bingji thought about it and added quickly:
"But this is what I saw and heard before I was reincarnated. I am not sure about the current situation. Please do not be misled by what I say."

Wang Ba couldn't help but laugh when he heard this:
"Fellow Taoist, don't worry."

Suddenly he thought of something and said:

"By the way, fellow Daoist, do you know about the boundary sea whirlpool?"

"Boundary Sea Whirlpool?"

Tao Bingji wondered:

"Where are you going, fellow Daoist?"

Wang Hao nodded:
"Yes, I want to ask if there are any boundary sea whirlpools that appear regularly nearby, so that I can borrow a passage to go somewhere later."

"The surrounding boundary sea whirlpool..."

Tao Bingji thought about it for a while, then said in embarrassment:

"I'm not really sure about this. Innate gods and demons are not good at using the whirlpool of the sea of ​​boundaries, so I haven't paid attention to it before..."

"That's it."

Wang Ba was not disappointed. With his current level of cultivation, even if he could return to the Sea of ​​Chaos by modifying the rules of the Sea of ​​Chaos whirlpool, he would still have to go through the Bodhisattva Zhikong whom he had met before, and the Buddhist kingdom to get out.

He didn't want to go through such a dangerous thing again in the short term.

After all, it's impossible for his junior fellow apprentice to be there to help him every time.

Moreover, the changes in Zhifa before also made him feel a little more wary of the Supreme Buddha. That so-called Buddhist kingdom exuded some weird flavor everywhere.

"It seems that I can only wait until Junior Brother comes to the Ruins of Corpses before asking."

I quickly made all the arrangements for the future in my mind.

Then he flew non-stop to avoid staying in the same place for too long and being caught up by Zhifa Luohan, while also giving some guidance to Tao Bingji on his practice.

Tao Bingji, this 'local', undoubtedly had a lot of value to him, but the other party was only at the Nascent Soul level, which was obviously a bit of a burden to him.

Tao Bingji was naturally extremely delighted to receive personal guidance from Wang Ba, a great cultivator who was only one step away from the Tribulation Realm.

Although he was reincarnated and cultivated again, in fact, when he was a congenital god and demon, he knew nothing about the "Tao". Compared with ordinary cultivators, his reincarnation and cultivation only gave him more knowledge and better talents.

Now that I have received Wang Ba’s guidance, I feel like the clouds have been cleared and the sun has appeared, like an epiphany.

This was almost the greatest opportunity he had ever had since he began practicing cultivation, and his understanding of cultivation was improving by leaps and bounds.

By the time they finally flew all the way to the Ruins of Zhang Corpses, Tao Bingji was already one step away from achieving divine transformation.

"The environment outside the realm is suitable for comprehending the Dao, but staying outside the realm for too long is a disaster rather than a blessing... If you fall into the realm, or a place where you can eliminate the influence of the outside world, you should reorganize it carefully, so as to avoid the Dao realm being incomplete after entering the God Transformation stage, which is a major event that affects the Dao path."

Wang Ba gave a warning.

"Yes, thank you for your guidance, teacher."

Tao Bingji said respectfully.

Along the way, Tao Bingji had become extremely convinced of Wang Ba and had already taken the initiative to change his words.

Wang Ba didn't want to get involved, but after being rejected several times, he just let it go and tacitly accepted him as a registered disciple.

Hearing Tao Bingji's words at this moment, he just nodded slightly and then looked into the distance.

In his sight, the small gray-blue dot finally appeared in front of him completely and clearly.

This is a 'person'.

Although the details such as the face and fingers are completely unclear.

But its head, torso, and limbs can still be vaguely seen...

But its size is even bigger than Fan Ming's.

It was not much different from the reclining Buddha he had seen.

Lying flat in the void, there was actually a lot of chaotic source energy swirling around him, pouring in from his nose and mouth, and flowing out from his lower body.

From afar, one could see some ships or flying treasures flying out from the hole, and then quickly disappearing. There were also monks flying from another direction, flying towards the hole...

"Is this the origin of the name of the Ruins of Corpses?"

"It really looks like a corpse."

Wang Ba looked at this 'person' and a glimmer of enlightenment came into his mind.

It has always been said that the sea of ​​​​boundaries is vast and full of wonders. After seeing the ruins of corpses, he finally gained some understanding.

And when he saw the flying treasures and ships flying out from the Ruins of Zhang Corpses, he couldn't help but feel a little more excited.

The Ruins of Corpses are filled with independent cultivators, and independent cultivators travel around the Sea of ​​Realm, so they will definitely spread the latest news from the Sea of ​​Realm.

It is very easy to find out the news about the Yuntian Realm and the Supreme True Buddha.

He glanced at Tao Bingji, who was also very sensible. Knowing that he was not capable enough, he took the initiative to fly into Wang Ba's sleeve.

After putting away Tao Bingji, Wang Ba pondered for a moment and left a mark here.

Then he flew towards the mouth and nose of the corpse. From a distance, he felt it was huge, but when he flew closer, he vaguely felt a heavy sense of oppression.

Fly above and look down.

It should be the position of the mouth, with high lips, like two towering and continuous huge mountain ranges. Between these two mountain ranges, there is a bottomless canyon swallowing up the rich source of chaos.

He was hanging above this 'canyon', feeling extremely small.

I couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of my heart:

"If this corpse ruins is really a human body, what realm of existence would it be?"

"Even such beings cannot escape death. How many people on the path of immortality can ultimately achieve immortality?"

This is bound to be a bumpy road...

But he did not indulge in such emotions. Seeing a flying boat as green as green leaves flying towards here in the distance, his heart moved slightly. He raised his hand and saluted from a distance, saying:
"I am the Taoist priest Taiyi Zhenren, nice to meet you, fellow Taoist."

The flying boat that looked like a green leaf paused slightly, and the people in the boat seemed to be looking at him silently.

Then a figure suddenly flew out of the boat, saluted from a distance, and said politely:

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"I wonder if you have something important to do that is blocking my way here?"

But the figure was tall and strong, with a square face and a slight beard under his chin, and seemed to be middle-aged.

A few scales could be seen faintly at the corners of the eyes, flickering slightly.

Wang Ba was not surprised. Although everyone in the world was called a cultivator, the environment of each world was different, so the appearance and looks of the cultivators were naturally not exactly the same. Seeing that the other party was willing to stop and talk with him, he also smiled and said in a gentle voice:
"I have no fixed place to stay. I have heard of the great name of the Ruins of Corpses for a long time, so I wanted to settle here, but I don't know the rules. I stopped you to find out more..."

As he spoke, he looked at the other person, then his mind moved slightly, he took out a medium-grade Taoist treasure with fewer innate cloud restrictions, smiled and gently pushed it in front of the other person: "I dare to ask for your guidance, fellow Taoist."

The monk turned his eyes slightly and glanced at the medium-grade Taoist treasure pushed over, but did not take it. He just nodded and said:

"I see. But that's not necessary. It's just a few words..."

"Fellow Daoist, you are an outsider. If you want to enter the Ruins of Corpses, it is actually quite simple. You only need to obtain a seal for entering and exiting, pay some money, and you can stay."

"But fellow Daoist, you must know that since that group of evil monks swept in, our lives as independent cultivators have not been easy. In order to prevent the Supreme True Buddha from sneaking in, the conditions are now much more stringent. In addition to requiring guarantees from people in the Ruins of Corpses, we must also pass the 'three trials and five checks' and hand over a sum of money before we are qualified to live here."

"Guarantee? Three trials and five investigations?"

Wang Hao frowned slightly.

The evil monk should be referring to the power of the Supreme Buddha.

Considering the monks' need for 'traveler', it is very likely that they would set their sights on the Ruins of Corpses.

It is understandable that the monks there raise the entry threshold.

But leaving aside the issue of paying the fees, the issue of guarantee alone was a problem he could not get around.

His mind changed, he looked at the other party, and said with embarrassment:
"I have come from afar, and I have no friends here. Is there no way I can stay here?"

After hearing this, the square-faced middle-aged man looked Wang Ba up and down, with a thoughtful look on his face, and then asked:
"May I ask what is your cultivation level, fellow Taoist?"

Wang Ba was startled, his mind raced, and then hesitantly said:

"I am at the fusion stage."

"Really?"

The square-faced middle-aged man frowned slightly:
"Since you want to enter the Ruins of Corpses, your realm cultivation is extremely important. Among the three examinations and five checks, this is one of them. You must not hide it."

"Besides, there are different levels of fusion realms, and the gap between them is like heaven and earth. How can we be vague about it?"

"Of course, if you don't want to be exposed, I won't say anything more."

After saying this, he turned around and returned to the flying boat.

When Wang Ba saw this, he realized that this person was playing hard to get.

But now he wanted to stay here. Although he knew that the other party might have some ideas, he didn't care too much. His mind moved slightly, and then he said:

"I'm ashamed to say that I'm a seventh-level Dao Realm."

As he spoke, a fiery red area flashed across his body.

The square-faced middle-aged man heard this and felt the seventh-order fire-attributed Dao-domain aura flashing from Wang Ba. He was slightly stunned and did not care about his original plan of playing hard to get. A touch of respect flashed across his face, and he quickly bowed to Wang Ba again:
"I am Deng Yingjue from the Green Dragon Realm, but I was blind and didn't recognize a great man. I just neglected Brother Taiyi."

"So it's Brother Deng, you're too kind."

Wang Ba returned the greeting with a smile. Although this scene seemed a long time ago, it was not unfamiliar to him.

Being in a powerful group, there are usually rules and regulations to constrain each other. The level of cultivation is very important, but the status of both parties is measured by more than just the level of cultivation.

But among the independent cultivators, naked strength is respected.

If you are strong, people will naturally respect you.

If you are weak, no one will care about you no matter how right you are.

His experience as a casual cultivator in his early years had already made him see this very clearly.

Although Deng Yingjue could not be said to have changed from being arrogant at first to being respectful later, the change in his attitude proved this point.

Seeing that Wang Ba did not rely on his realm, Deng Yingjue's heart moved slightly, and then a smile appeared on his face and he said:
"In recent years, outsiders who want to enter the Ruins of Corpses usually need someone to guarantee them first, and then go through three trials and five checks. After passing, they can pay a sum of money and stay here. However, I hit it off with you right away, so I can guarantee you. Of course, the process of three trials and five checks still needs to be followed."

Wang Ba deliberately showed a hint of joy when he heard this, but he also understood the meaning of the other party's words, so he returned the favor and said with a smile:

"Thank you very much, fellow Daoist. I just arrived here and I don't know much about the situation. After I go in, I don't know where to stay..."

When Deng Yingjue heard this, he immediately knew that Wang Ba understood what he said, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face:
"There is a separate courtyard in my Qingjiao Realm right here. If you don't mind, you can rest there after the three trials and five investigations. As for what happens next, we can talk about it later."

"Then I'll trouble you...but I don't know which three trials and five investigations are they?"

Wang Ba was polite and then got to the point.

Speaking of this, Deng Yingjue also became serious:

"The three trials and five inquiries are nothing more than the realm of cultivation, origin, skills, relationships, etc., but the most important thing is whether the mind is independent. This is because those evil monks are the best at bewitching people. As long as you pass this test, everything else will be easy."

Wang Ba nodded suddenly.

Deng Yingjue then took the initiative to invite Wang Ba to join the green leaf-like flying boat.

After entering, I found that there were quite a few monks who had scales at the corners of their eyes like Deng Yingjue.

There are hundreds of people at different levels.

"They are all our fellow tribesmen who got separated when the realm was destroyed and we have finally found some of them."

Seeing Wang Ba's eyes fall on these cultivators, Deng Yingjue immediately began to introduce them.

From him, Wang Ba also learned about the situation in the Qingjiao Realm.

It is somewhat similar to the Ogura Realm and the Yunhuo Realm, but also very different.

The difference is that the destruction of the Qingjiao Realm was not due to insufficient Chaos Source.

Rather, it was because of a great battle between top cultivators and innate gods and demons, which affected the Qingjiao Realm, causing damage to the realm and making it impossible to recover. In the end, the cultivators of the Qingjiao Realm could only flee in all directions.

However, it is also because of this reason that the strength of the cultivators in the Qingjiao Realm is not too weak. At least there are quite a few Void Refinement cultivators among them. In the years that followed, a very small number of these Void Refinement cultivators successfully broke through in the Ruins of Corpses.

"We are nothing in this Ruins of Corpses. The truly powerful ones are those who have reached the Tribulation Realm... I think the overall strength of this Ruins of Corpses is not inferior to that of an ordinary great world."

Deng Yingjue said with emotion.

While the two were talking, the Qingye flying boat was already rapidly falling towards the "canyon" below.

Soon, accompanied by rich chaotic source essence, the flying boat rushed in.

It was dark and chaotic.

The flying boat also began to shake violently.

"It's like this if you enter from here. If you enter from the 'navel', it will be much quieter... but this place is closer to our base."

Deng Yingjue introduced it enthusiastically.

Wang Hao nodded.

After a while, the chaotic source energy around quickly became sparse, and the surroundings became clear.

The flying boat floated down, and then there was an inexplicable suction force that instantly sucked the flying boat into a dark passage.

In a blink of an eye, the surroundings became bright.

He suddenly heard a loud shout from outside:
"Why are there so many outsiders in the flying boat?"

Deng Yingjue didn't bother to say anything to Wang Ba, and quickly flew out of the boat, shouting:

"I am Deng Yingjue from the Green Dragon Realm. I am currently residing in the 'Snake Palace'. This is my access token. The people on the boat are all cultivators and friends from my Green Dragon Realm..."

"Let them all come out."

As if he had checked Deng Yingjue's token, the voice became a little softer.

"Yes, Brother Dao, please wait a moment."

As he spoke, Deng Yingjue hurriedly flew into the boat.

Wang Ba saw this and didn't want to embarrass him, so he walked out first.

But I saw that this was a platform built under the cliff.

There were many small openings chiseled out on the cliff wall, through which one could vaguely see monks sitting cross-legged.

It is like a shrine, with an obscure and mysterious atmosphere.

At this moment, there were many monks in the same attire standing on the platform, all of them on alert.

Deng Yingjue also walked out of the flying boat with other Qingjiao Realm cultivators, and smiled at the black-faced cultivator who was in the lead:

"Brother Dao, they are all out."

However, the black-faced monk suddenly became serious when he heard this, and shouted in a deep voice:
"Surround them all!"

The next moment, the monks from all sides quickly surrounded them, and some monks even set up formations around them.

Wang Ba's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze quickly swept back and forth between Deng Yingjue and the surrounding monks.

Deng Yingjue, on the other hand, was stunned and puzzled:

"Brother Dao, what do you mean?!"

The black-faced monk snorted coldly:

"what for?"

"The 'Knocking Heart Pillar' clearly sensed the aura of nearly three hundred Dao Realms, but there are only a hundred or so people here. What do you think this means?"

"Three, three hundred?"

Deng Yingjue was shocked and stunned, then suddenly realized something and turned to look at Wang Ba.

Seeing this, the black-faced monk and the monks around him also stared at Wang Ba instantly! (End of this chapter)