Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Diao Shaoping didn't have time to think about it, he hurriedly opened the door of the cave and hurried out.

However, there was silence in front of the cave, with no one there.

But where is the figure of Mr. Yin?
In a trance, my heart suddenly woke up!
"Mr. Yin has not left yet... or has he been keeping an eye on this person?"

"As soon as you come, you will be a fourth-class offering."

"Mr. Yin, with his status, warned me..."

"Who is this person?!"

"I know a late-stage fusion priest who just came in, but he also started as a ninth-level priest... Could it be that he is tougher than a late-stage fusion monk?"

When I thought of this, I was shocked, but also felt a deep fear.

The resentment, anger, and unwillingness just now seemed to disappear instantly with Mr. Yin's warning.

He didn't dare to think too much.

I didn't even dare to recall the appearance of the green-robed monk in my mind.

He just subconsciously glanced at the cave on the far hilltop where a formation was being activated and the light was slightly flashing, and then quickly retracted his gaze.

Now, no matter what, he dared not have any other thoughts.

He hurried back to the cave, as if he was afraid of being noticed by the green-robed monk.

In the days that followed, his mind was once again focused on accumulating merits. He made friends with other priests and members of the Yin clan, toasted each other, and came and went in a hurry. However, every time after opening the door of the cave, he would subconsciously take a look at the cave in the distance.

However, he unexpectedly discovered that the formation in the cave was always in operation, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. It was obvious that the green-robed monk had never left.

"Strange, are you practicing? But why don't you go to Yin's secret practice room?"

He was confused, but he didn't dare to ask as before.

But every time he went in and out, he couldn't help but take a look at the cave.

However, no matter when he went to look, he only saw the formation outside the cave operating without stopping for a moment.

……

Within the cave.

Wang Ba's spiritual consciousness moved slightly, sensing the aura of the steward Yin Fu outside and leaving at the slightest touch, and he immediately withdrew his spiritual consciousness.

As a stranger living here, relying on others for support, one should naturally be more cautious.

But don't let this distract you.

He then set up the formation again, then calmed his emotions and kept his mind calm.

At the same time, it summons wealth and honor.

When Fugui saw Wang Ba, his eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't help but stick out his tongue and lick him all over.

Wang Ba didn't mind it at all. The reason why he let Fugui out was that he wanted Fugui to point out the last bit of the rules of the Sea of ​​Chaos that remained in him.

However, even with the help of Fugui, this last bit of the rules of the Sea of ​​Chaos is still quite difficult to deal with.

"It's a pity that Ah Er didn't bring it with him, otherwise he could have easily washed away these rules by performing the Triple Suffering."

Wang Ba felt secretly sorry.

Because there were many people in the Ogura realm who needed Sanjuku's help, in order to save trouble, he simply left Er in the realm.

I left in a hurry with Pu Yuan before, and I left in such a hurry that I didn’t have time to take Er with me.

Fortunately, although the rules of the Sea of ​​Chaos on him are a bit troublesome, they are just a matter of time and effort. With Fugui's help, it won't take too long.

Then, under Fugui's guidance, he carefully sensed the abnormality in his body.

Without leaving your home, you can eliminate them one by one.

Time passes so quickly.

Decades passed in the blink of an eye.

One day, Yin Fu landed in front of a cave with the door covered with dust.

His eyes swept across the dust outside the cave. Although he had been paying attention, he was secretly surprised at the other party's composure and confidence.

Several decades are indeed just a moment for a cultivator who has achieved the state of integration. However, when he first entered the Yin clan, he was not in a hurry to make friends with other practitioners, nor did he go to inquire about any news. Instead, he stayed quietly in the cave and never went out once.

This kind of determination makes people admire it.

However, he still bowed respectfully towards the cave and said respectfully:
"Mr. Taiyi, sorry to bother you. The Tongue House Trade Fair that you asked me to pay attention to will start in the next two days. Do you plan to go?"

There was silence in the cave.

Yin Fu's expression remained unchanged as he waited quietly.

Not long after, a calm voice suddenly came from the cave:

"Good work."

The spirit gathering formation outside the cave suddenly stopped.

Then the cave door slowly opened.

A figure in a green robe walked out slowly. He had an ordinary appearance, but his temperament was elegant and extraordinary.

Seeing this person, Yin Fu couldn't help but secretly praise him in his heart.

At the same time, he vaguely felt that there seemed to be subtle changes in the other person.

But he couldn't explain it clearly. When he felt it carefully, it seemed like it was just his illusion.

His mind raced, a smile appeared on his face, and he raised his hand to invite:

"Mr. Taiyi, everything has been arranged for you."

Wang Ba nodded slightly and smiled faintly:
"Thank you."

Yin Fu immediately accompanied Wang Ba all the way to the exit of the Taoist temple.

A lean monk was already waiting at the exit, and bowed respectfully to Wang Ba:

"Yin Shilang, I'm honored to meet you, Mr. Taiyi. Now I will take you to visit Guanshe Palace."

"Good work."

Wang Ba nodded.

Then they walked through the foggy passage they had walked through before.

But he was led to another fork in the road.

The two walked very quickly. After a while, the thick fog dissipated and they saw that they had arrived at a gap in the cliff, which looked like a ferry. Dozens of flying boats were hanging around this "ferry".

Looking into the distance, it is bottomless darkness, as if being in the abyss. You can also faintly see the source of chaos flowing in front like a torrent.

There were cultivators on these flying boats. After Yin Shilang consulted Wang Ba, he selected one and gave out the Yin family token. The cultivator on the flying boat then controlled the flying boat and took them to fly quickly to the bottomless abyss below.

Yin Shilang introduced to Wang Ba:
"The terrain in this corpse ruins is extremely complex and changes frequently. Even if a cultivator has a photographic memory, it is easy to confuse the route. Therefore, there are special cultivators who drive flying boats to carry cultivators to their destinations. The flying boats here also solicit passengers and earn some fees, but we are family, so we don't need it."

Wang Ba nodded and looked around curiously.

This is a vertical passage, and the flying boat is falling at a high speed.

In the darkness, they could occasionally see similar flying boats passing by them.

This experience reminded him of the time when he was still building his foundation and traveling to the West Sea Kingdom through the earth veins.

I was a little dazed for a moment.

The flying boat went around and around, sometimes falling rapidly, sometimes rising from the ground, making several turns.

Wang Ba had a deep understanding of what Yin Shilang had said about the complex terrain.

I don't know how long it went on like this.

After passing a steep bend, I thought there was no road ahead, but suddenly the road turned and the view in front of me suddenly opened up.

A vast continent stretched beneath the dark dome.

In sharp contrast to the surrounding darkness, the lights on this continent are like stars, illuminating almost the entire continent.

"This is the Tongue Palace. It is called the Tongue Palace because it is shaped like a human tongue. It is also the largest gathering place for independent cultivators in this area. Every few years, there will be a large trade fair... Mr. Taiyi, shall we go there?"

Yin Shilang was obviously under the care of Yin Fu, so he consulted Wang Ba on everything.

Wang Ba has no objection.

The flying boat then landed.

The scene of the tongue palace below also quickly became clear in Wang Ba's eyes.

The houses and caves on the periphery were all lit up and were of considerable size, obviously the residences of the wandering cultivators.

But in the middle, it was obviously tidied up by someone.

The lights are dotted horizontally and vertically, each divided into many areas, shaped like the "Bagua".

There were people coming and going, jostling each other, and the number of people was obviously much less than that in Dahai City, but the level of bustle was no less than there.

"This is the place to trade treasures, over there is the place to trade news, or to find people, etc., and over there is..."

Yin Shilang quickly introduced the gossip-like trade fair below, and then reminded:

"This Shefu is guarded by the Qingluo Wanjia, and is also a force that transcends tribulations. They are not very decent, and their relationship with us is not very good. Mr. Taiyi, please be careful..."

Wang Ba seemed to be thinking about something after hearing this.

Every family has a means of making a living, and it is obvious that the Qingluo Wan family has control over the trading matters of the surrounding independent cultivators.

But this has nothing to do with him, he nodded and said:
"I'll go take a look myself. Why don't you stay here?"

Yin Shilang is only at the level of Lianxu cultivation, so there is nothing wrong with calling him "young friend".

Hearing Wang Ba's words, he nodded quickly:

"Yes, then I will wait for you in this boat. By the way, there is also a summoning array in the token. If you need anything, you can give the token an order and I will be there immediately."

"If you need to buy something but don't have enough at the moment, you can tell me."

The Yin family is very powerful, but their subordinates are so considerate in dealing with others. No wonder they have been able to occupy the entrance to the Ruins of Corpses for many years.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba couldn't help but secretly praise in his heart.

Anyone who can last long must have something extraordinary.

He got off the boat and flew to the "Bagua" area at the core of the Tongue Palace.

However, he could still fly outside, but when he got closer, Wang Ba felt a no-fly magic array.

With his current mastery of the rules, this forbidden air formation was almost nothing to him, but he followed the local customs and did not want to attract too much attention, so he just landed. As soon as he landed, an ugly monk came up to him and whispered:

"Senior, do you need a furnace for dual cultivation? It's cheap here. A Nascent Soul male cultivator only needs 400 high-quality spirit stones, and a female cultivator only needs 600. If that's not enough, we also have ones for the Spiritual Transformation Realm, but they're much more expensive..."

Spiritual stone?

Something from a long time ago...

Wang Ba was a little dazed, but then he came to his senses. He was not surprised to see the spiritual stone here.

Spirit stones are crystals of spiritual energy that are abundant in most realms. Therefore, although the spiritual energy carried by spirit stones is limited for him now, it is still considered hard currency for cultivators below the Divine Transformation stage.

But because of this, Wang Ba now does not have a single spirit stone.

Seeing that Wang Ba looked indifferent and seemed to have no interest, the ugly monk was also very decisive. He raised his hand and bowed to Wang Ba, then quickly ran towards another monk who had just landed not far away and started selling.

Wang Ba was thoughtful when he saw this.

Any powerful force would not allow the buying and selling of monks to happen, because this is a taboo in attracting monks from outside.

Unless this place is too chaotic and we are no longer able to govern it.

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And it is obvious that Qingluo Wanjia, the ruler of the Tongue Palace, does not have absolute control over this place.

But this may be exactly why the independent practitioners like it.

Only a relaxed environment can give some people the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

But these have little to do with him, and he doesn't even need to go out of his way to find other monks to find out the situation.

Just release your five senses and scan with your spiritual consciousness.

The whispers, words and actions of the surrounding monks, countless pieces of information quickly poured into Wang Ba's mind like flowing water.

Thanks to his understanding of the rules, he was still able to calmly deal with this flood of information in a very short time, and quickly piece together the information he wanted to know from a few words.

"In the ruins of Zhangshi, there are nearly twenty such trading places."

"We are all connected and share information. If something happens in the Tongue Palace, other places will also know about it, and vice versa... But I have never heard any news about Junior Brother. It seems that Junior Brother has not come here during this period of time."

After he and Shen Fu met by chance, they had to separate quickly due to the critical situation. They didn't even have time to leave each other any way of contact, they only agreed on a place to go.

With Junior Brother's intelligence, he would definitely think of a way that as long as they enter the Ruins of Zhang Corpses, Wang Ba would definitely be able to find him.

But now he has not found any news about his junior brother, obviously his junior brother has not come yet.

Since his junior fellow student hasn't arrived yet, he is no longer in a hurry.

Based on the information he got from the conversations of the surrounding monks, he walked through the crowd and headed towards the largest houses here.

His spiritual sense also swept over the many treasures around him. With his current level, very few things could escape his eyes.

Of course, with his wealth, there are very few treasures that can catch his eye.

"But the Dao treasures here are much more precious than those in the Sea of ​​Chaos... In the Sea of ​​Chaos, an innate lower-grade Dao treasure is a must-have for almost every Fusion cultivator, and even many Void Refinement cultivators use it. But that's not the case here."

Wang Ba's eyes swept across several stalls and shops that were crowded with cultivators selling Taoist treasures, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Due to its special environment in the Sea of ​​Chaos, the entire system for artificially cultivating Dao treasures is extremely mature. As long as there is enough Chaos Source, Dao treasures will be almost inexhaustible.

However, that does not seem to be the case on the outside.

At least here, Daobao is still an extremely rare and precious treasure.

This gave Wang Ba some ideas.

However, before he could develop these thoughts, he stopped in front of a rare temple in this place.

The palace is spacious, with three large characters "Tingwenxuan" inscribed on it. Many people come and go at the entrance.

When most of the monks left, they all had looks of satisfaction in their eyes.

"This is it."

Wang Ba withdrew his gaze and walked in confidently.

This is the largest information distribution center in the Ruins of Zhangshi, and it has branches in various territories like the Tongue Palace.

Behind it is also a force that is trying to overcome the tribulation.

As soon as Wang Ba walked in, young and beautiful female cultivators quickly surrounded him:
"Senior, do you need to inquire about some information? We are the most well-informed here, whether it is the news inside or outside the corpse ruins. You only need to become a private guest of 'Tingwenxuan', and you can get some extremely valuable information at a low price..."

Wang Bawei took a step back, avoiding the enthusiasm of these female cultivators, and said calmly:

"I want to ask the Supreme Buddha about the news of the four realms of Yuntian Realm. I also want to find someone. This person is the Grand Elder of the Original Demon Sect, Han Yanzi..."

Half a day later.

Wang Ba walked out from Tingwenxuan.

A monk who looked like a shopkeeper behind him enthusiastically escorted Wang Ba all the way to the door. He watched Wang Ba disappear in the crowd, then withdrew his gaze with a lingering feeling. Then he subconsciously touched a low-grade Taoist treasure in his sleeve, feeling secretly happy.

He had received many independent cultivators, but none of them had been willing to take out a Taoist treasure and ask for information.

"I don't know who this person is, but he is so generous and has an extraordinary demeanor..."

He sighed for a while, then turned around and gave quick orders.

Soon, news about the search for Han Yanzi, the Grand Elder of the Original Demon Sect, quickly spread to many places in the Ruins of Corpses.

And at the same time.

Wang Ba was walking in the busy city while sorting out the shocking news he had received from Tingwenxuan.

"The origin of the Supreme Buddha is unknown, but the person who is now at the helm of the Supreme Buddha, the Buddha Lord of Heavenly Disaster, is indeed a Mahayana cultivator as I guessed... Under him are the four great Bodhisattvas of 'East, South, West, North', the Lord of the Six Paths, who is suspected to have completed the tribulation, as well as more than a dozen Bodhisattvas and five hundred Arhats..."

"This level of background is simply terrifying!"

“As for the Yuntian Realm, the Canlong Realm, the Xumo Realm, and the Dongfang Liuli Buddha Realm, these four realms are just as Tao Bingji said. They occupy the most fertile lands around them. Their strength and heritage are also extremely astonishing. However, the Canlong Realm and the Xumo Realm were actually conquered by the Supreme True Buddha more than 2,000 years ago. The Yuntian Realm was also nearly conquered, but it was saved with the support of the monks from the Canlong Realm and the Xumo Realm. Later, the Lord of the Six Paths was seriously injured by Xiahou Tianmo…”

"Among them, Chao Tianjun, the Lord of the Silkworm Dragon Realm, and Xiahou Tianmo, the Lord of the Void Demon Realm, are also famous for their battles. Both of them are Mahayana cultivators who are expected to ascend to the Second Realm Sea, but they stayed behind because their own realms were destroyed. They often attacked and killed the people of the Supreme True Buddha, and the momentum of the Supreme True Buddha's expansion was thus curbed..."

"Recently, the Supreme Buddha seems to have made another move. People speculate that it is for the Yuntian Realm and the Eastern Liuli Buddha Realm. However, the Yuntian Realm is also inviting fellow practitioners to help."

"..."

"Why is it so uneasy wherever I go?"

After sorting out the news, Wang Ba couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and a rare sense of helplessness arose in his heart.

Although he also knew that as long as time went on long enough, no matter who it was, they would encounter various crises like him.

But along the way, except for the time when he first joined the Wanxiang Sect, he has hardly ever had a peaceful life.

Having come this far, it is inevitable that I will feel tired.

But after all, he had a firm faith in Taoism, and these emotions were quickly wiped away one by one.

"However, the three ancestors of Wanxiang Sect, Changsheng Sect and Youxian Temple were not mentioned in the news..."

I feel a little regretful.

Fortunately, the Yuntian Realm is still there, and he felt relieved.

He had almost no one he could trust in this sea of ​​​​life. If he had to name one, it would probably be only the Wanxiang Sect's Master Chongyuan and the Master Hui Yunzi who had ascended to heaven before.

Looking across the entire sea of ​​​​world, the only people he can seek help from are these ancestors.

Even if they may not have the strength to do so, after all, one person's plan is short, while two people's plan is long.

Thinking of this, he immediately thought of the rumors that the Supreme True Buddha was about to attack the Yuntian Realm and the Eastern Liuli Buddhist Realm again. His heart suddenly became more solemn and urgent, and he also thought of Shen Fu.

"Junior brother didn't come. Could it be that he was delayed by this matter?"

"Oh, right? As for the Zhifa Arhat from before, I thought he was afraid of the Ruins of Corpses. Could it be that he was called back because he was going to attack the Yuntian Realm?"

"So, the rumor that the Supreme Buddha is attacking Yuntian Realm may be true."

As soon as the thought came to his mind, his heart suddenly trembled.

The Yuntian Realm is his greatest hope now. If the Yuntian Realm is destroyed by the Supreme True Buddha, who can he find to help him break through the Immortal Pass?
"Eastern Glazed Buddha Realm... When Kong Chanzi ascended to the upper realm, no one knew where he went. If we can find him, maybe there will be some hope."

He had previously suspected whether Kong Chanzi was in the power of the Supreme Buddha.

But after seeing the abnormality of Zhifa Luohan, he felt that it was unlikely.

Although Kong Chanzi is naughty and lively, his nature is good. This Supreme True Buddha is called the "True Buddha", but his actions are no different from those of evil demons.

The possibility of ascending to the power of the Supreme Buddha is really small.

"I can't rely on Kong Chanzi, and Junior Brother is probably unable to escape either. I still have to rely on myself in the end... It seems I have to go find Yin Penglai and tell him."

He had no intention of getting involved with the ruins of corpses, and he entered here just to stay for a while and get some information.

But if he wants to enter the stage of tribulation, without the cleansing of thunder tribulation, it is really unlikely for him to do so on his own.

The crisis in the Yuntian Realm may occur at any time, and time is running out.

He glanced at the stalls and shops around him and had no intention of staying here any longer.

Just as he was about to leave, he was slightly stunned.

He vaguely sensed a familiar breath lingering not far away.

"Deng Yingjue from the Qing Jiao Realm?"

Wang Ba immediately recognized the owner of this breath.

Then I recalled:
"Yes, Deng Yingjue said before that he seemed to be living in this Tongue Palace..."

At that time, he also asked Yin's people to bring the other party a medium-grade innate Taoist treasure. It can't be said to be repaying evil with kindness, but just to make himself feel at ease.

Anyway, these Taoist treasures are just numbers to him. He has obtained countless of them in the Sea of ​​Chaos.

However, he was moved, and his previous thoughts about Daobao suddenly came to his mind:

"I don't have any acquaintances in this place, so it may not be easy to implement my idea. But I can see if Deng Yingjue can lend me a hand..."

Now that he had this idea in mind, he immediately moved towards Deng Yingjue's aura.

But when he got closer, he did not see Deng Yingjue. He only saw a late-stage fusion cultivator with his aura fully revealed, a murderous look on his face, and a sense of majesty without even getting angry. He was casually throwing something in his hand while walking slowly from stall to stall.

The monks around him all subconsciously avoided this person.

There was an oilcloth umbrella hanging around his waist, and Deng Yingjue's breath was flowing out from the umbrella.

If you get closer, you can even sense the strong resentment coming from the oilcloth umbrella.

Wang Ba slowly stopped and stared at the object thrown in the cultivator's hand through the passing crowd.

This thing was exactly the innate middle-grade Taoist treasure that he gave to Deng Yingjue.

At this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly. (End of this chapter)