Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Southeast of Huanyuzhou.

Qinglong Mountains.

The mountain is thousands of feet high, like a lying green dragon, hence the name.

It is a place with an ethereal aura of immortality, and is one of the rare and best blessed places in the surrounding area.

This place is occupied by the Wanxiang Sect, the Changsheng Sect and the Youxian Temple. It was damaged by a catastrophe thousands of years ago, but was restored by the monks of the three sects.

After a long period of peace, the tranquility was finally broken again on this day.

One after another, figures with a strong aura walked through the air and stood in mid-air. Behind them was a bright Buddha light, like a big sun, pure white and holy.

Overlooking the monks and mortals in the sect below.

With a look of joy and compassion:
"The Supreme Buddha... All living beings are suffering, and my Buddha is merciful."

While saying the word "compassion", the leading monk immediately slapped his palm, and a huge handprint fell towards the mountains below. At the same time, a hemispherical light shield suddenly emerged in the mountains, and it quickly spread out with the mountains as the center, and even shot out a beam of light, connecting to the sky and boundary membrane above!
The handprint fell with a bang, colliding with the light shield, and then the entire mountain range shook violently!
The light shield shook slightly, and quickly transmitted a lot of power to the boundary membrane. Then, similar light shield formations quickly emerged in the distance!
Hemispherical light shields floated up above the surrounding land.

Then the light shield here quickly stabilized.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of hurried sounds were heard in the mountains, and figures quickly rose into the air, but did not leave the range of the light shield. Shock, tension, solemnity... many emotions appeared on the faces of these figures. It was obvious that they had not expected that the enemy would appear so suddenly.

"Connecting the formations of various sects into one, and even connecting to the entire realm... It seems that you have prepared a lot."

The monks hanging high in the sky were a little surprised when they saw this scene, but that was all.

They have launched a general attack on the Yuntian Realm. Although the boundary of the Yuntian Realm has been reinforced, it has been quickly torn apart under the attack of a large number of Bodhisattvas and Arhats. The boundary membrane itself has been damaged. Although these formations can be connected to it, they cannot last for long.

"Go, break through the corresponding boundary membrane from the inside!"

"Just a few more people over there, let's break it all together!"

After just a few quick glances, the leading Bodhisattva had already seen through the trick and immediately gave orders to the other Arhats. Then some monks flew towards the sky, while the other monks quickly dispersed and attacked the hemispherical light shields below.

The only Bodhisattva even appeared to be as huge as a mountain.

The hemispherical light shield shook violently, and even reflected rays of light, but they were all slapped away by the monks and shot to the light shield in the distance, causing brilliant light.

Upon hearing this, the Arhats also flew towards the sky.

But I saw that the sky was getting sunken, as if someone outside was exerting force.

The defense inside the boundary membrane is far less than that outside. At this moment, the Arhats stepped forward and launched a massive attack on the boundary membrane. Slightly fuzzy cracks quickly appeared in the sky!

Along with the appearance of cracks, the connection between the hemispherical light shield below and the boundary membrane was quickly broken. Under the attack of the monks, the light shield around the mountain range began to shake and flicker violently.

"If this continues, once the formation is broken, everyone will become prisoners of the Supreme Buddha!"

Within the light shield, all the cultivators from the three sects, Wanxiang Sect, Changsheng Sect, and Youxian Temple, who had not gone to the Yuntian Taoist Temple to attend the celebration banquet, have all come out and gathered under the light shield.

The gold on the light shield bloomed and spread rapidly like golden lotuses, reflecting the extremely solemn faces of the monks below.

The monks gathered around a young man in ochre clothes and a skinny old man. They looked up through the light shield at the figures of the monks in the sky and the Arhats who were attacking the sky, their expressions extremely solemn.

"A Bodhisattva, seven Arhats, and many practitioners..."

"This formation was set up by the Yuntian Sect. We cannot control it, but if the boundary membrane above is broken, the formation will also be damaged..."

"We have to stop them!"

The young man in ochre clothes said in a deep voice.

The skinny old man beside him frowned upon hearing this, but did not stop him. This was a life-and-death crisis, and there was no other way except to risk his life. He said in a deep voice:
"Junior brother, I am still seriously injured. Now you are the only one here who is going through the tribulation. You must be careful. Just harass me and never engage in a head-on battle. I will cooperate with you in the formation!"

"Senior brother, don't worry!"

The young man in ochre clothes quickly calmed down. He and his fellow disciples had gone through countless hardships along the way, so even though the current situation was extremely bad, they were not afraid at all. He was also very decisive, and flew out of the light shield from the side at a very fast speed, avoiding the monks' attack.

Almost at the moment it flew out, an Arhat reached out to grab it with a sneer!

This arhat's arms were incredibly long, and when he grabbed, his arms seemed to have no end.

The expression of Patriarch Qitian remained unchanged. His primordial spirit floated above his head and the realm of Tao reappeared.

A towering tree can be vaguely seen among them, which is somewhat similar to the immortal tree in the Changsheng Sect of Xiaocang Realm, but it is more lush and tall.

This is the true body of the Immortal Tree, the spiritual plant of Patriarch Qi Tian. The one in the Changsheng Sect was actually broken off from this true body.

With the Immortal Tree as its support, Dao Domain seemed to be rooted in the earth. With a slight tremor, it immediately shook away the pair of huge hands that were reaching out from afar.

His body was as fast as lightning, and he quickly rushed towards the Arhats above who were trying to break the boundary membrane!
The Arhat with extremely long arms became furious when he saw this:
"How dare you underestimate me!"

He immediately followed closely and grabbed with both arms!

At the same time, inside the light shield formation, the skinny old man who saw this scene snorted coldly.

He raised his hand slightly, and a compass appeared in his palm. Above the compass, the light flowed rapidly, revealing several monks' figures above the light shield. One of them was the arhat with extremely long arms.

The skinny old man pointed at the shadow of the long-armed arhat on the compass, and his face became even more haggard.

But the long-armed arhat who was chasing the young man in ochre clothes suddenly stopped as if struck by lightning!
"Ancestor!"

Everyone exclaimed in low voices.

The skinny old man's expression remained unchanged. Although he was seriously injured, he was only one step away from entering the middle stage of tribulation. Even if he was unable to fight in the battlefield, he was proficient in many methods.

The name Wanxiang Sect is not called for nothing.

The young man in ochre clothes kept his eyes and ears open, and even though he was flying in front, he still noticed the abnormality of the long-armed arhat. He turned around quickly while flying, and a purple thunder bamboo sword appeared in his hand, and the purple-blue sword light slashed down quickly!

Just when he was about to chop the long-armed arhat between the eyebrows, a strong and powerful monk stood in front of him and grabbed the purple-green sword light.

The sword kept buzzing, but it couldn't break free from the monk's hand.

The young man in ochre clothes had a slightly solemn expression on his face. He did not dare to linger and left after one strike.

The muscular monk was about to chase after him. Inside the light shield, a fierce look flashed across the skinny old man's eyes. He then pointed at the compass in his hand again, which showed the shadow of the little man corresponding to the muscular monk.

The monk suddenly froze and could only let the young man in ochre clothes disappear into the distance!

However, the skinny old man couldn't help but sway slightly, his face was already dry and decadent to the extreme!

"Ancestor!"

Beside the old man, the monks looked worried.

The skinny old man raised his hand to stop the monk behind him from speaking, his eyes fixed on the violently fluctuating light shield above, and the back of the young man in ochre clothes who was quickly flying into the sky to stop him.

He quickly whispered to the person next to him:

"Are you sure he will come?"

At the side, Hui Yunzi, who was wearing a moon-white robe, hesitated for a moment, and then a firm look appeared in her eyes:
"I think he will!"

"it is good!"

The skinny old man looked determined, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:
"Then we must hold on until then!"

The surrounding monks also responded loudly, their morale was boosted, and they tried to counterattack through the light shield using many means, although the gap was too big and they could hardly make much of a splash.

The skinny old man's consciousness spread out in all directions, sensing the sounds of fighting coming from all over the world, but his heart was filled with solemnity and uneasiness.

"According to what Hui Yunzi said, this Taiyi Zhenren has already noticed some signs...Now that the monks of the Supreme True Buddha have entered the world, the reaction of the Yuntian Sect is indeed a bit abnormal. They actually let them march straight in!"

"Have they really given up on our sects and made Yuntian Realm their main battlefield?"

When this thought came to his mind, he couldn't help but feel even more depressed.

If this is true, then at this moment they are the best bait to lure monks like the Supreme Buddha. The big fish hasn't been hooked yet, so do they, the baits, really have any hope of escaping?

Or maybe, the fishermen have to wait for the big fish to eat their baits before they will draw in the nets?
When I thought of this, my originally firm determination began to waver.

He couldn't help but think more.

If the Yuntian Sect insists on doing so, will Taiyi Zhenren, the younger generation from the Wanxiang Sect in Xiaocang Realm, really have a chance to come?
With these in mind.

But his eyes were fixed on the direction of the sky.

As long as the boundary membrane corresponding to the node here is not broken, the large formation node here can be delayed for a while.

In the sky, the monks who had also noticed the intention of the young man in ochre clothes saw him surpass two people and go straight towards the monk who was attacking the boundary membrane. Their faces suddenly darkened.

At this time, they were attacking the light shield below, and the only Bodhisattva said angrily:

"Zhifa, Zhiyuan, what are you still hesitating about? Capture this man immediately!"

He did not attack the boundary membrane because he thought that after breaking the formation later, he would be able to capture the large number of cultivators and mortals here and convert them, which would be supreme merits.

The long-armed arhat and the burly arhat felt ashamed and annoyed after being scolded, and then they couldn't help but get furious. They quickly rushed towards the young man in ochre clothes.

The young man in ochre clothes was extremely fast. He was the founder of the Changsheng Sect and was naturally good at swordsmanship. Although he had implanted his spirit into the swordsmanship and was slightly inferior in power, he had greater resilience.

At that moment, it was like a ray of sword light, barely avoiding the joint pursuit of the two Arhats, and quickly turned towards the three Arhats who were attacking the boundary membrane above!

The Yuntian Realm is a truly large realm. The boundary membrane is thick and tough, and is reinforced by special means by the Yuntian Sect. Even if cracks appear under the combined attack from both inside and outside, it is not so easy to break without the existence of a Bodhisattva.

The three Arhats did not dare to neglect the young man in ochre clothes, and quickly sent one of them to intercept him. This was exactly what the young man in ochre clothes wanted. As long as he did not let these monks destroy the boundary membrane, the formation below could barely be maintained. By delaying for enough time, maybe they could wait for the rescue of Yuntian Sect.

Seeing that one of the Arhats had stopped, the sword light transformed by the ochre-clothed young man turned slightly, and relying on the agility of the sword light, he quickly dodged. Then the sword light continued to kill the other two Arhats who had not stopped.

Although they knew that the young man in ochre clothes intended to interfere, they did not dare to challenge him and avoided him one after another.

This was a normal move, but the Bodhisattva who was attacking the formation node below noticed this and became furious:
"Quickly capture and kill this man, don't let him make mistakes!"

Meanwhile, the Long-armed Arhat and the Strong Arhat had also caught up. Upon hearing this, the five of them looked slightly gloomy, but they did not dare to question it. Then their eyes turned slightly cold, and the five of them quickly surrounded the young man in ochre clothes!

The young man in ochre clothes suddenly looked grim!

He was by no means a weakling among the cultivators in the early stage of tribulation, and was not far from the middle stage of tribulation. However, being besieged by five cultivators of the same level was a rare and dangerous situation.

At that moment, the sword light turned rapidly, trying to escape far away.

However, since the five Arhats had surrounded him this time, it was impossible for him to escape so easily. The five Arhats made hand seals at the same time and shouted in a low voice.

Then five '卍' characters quickly flew out, flowing like light, quickly surrounding the surroundings!
Just as the sword was about to fly out, it hit the barrier formed by the '卍' character!

The young man in ochre clothes then showed up.

Almost at the same time, the five great Arhats came together to kill!
It could be a Taoist treasure, a hand seal, or a sutra or mantra...

But it was at the same time.

In the crumbling light shield below, the skinny old man held the compass in his hand, with a flash of determination in his eyes.

Above the fontanelle, a floating and almost transparent soul suddenly flew out, clasped its hands together, and then sprayed a mouthful of soul blood into the compass below.

Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the five little shadows of Arhats that appeared above the compass!

Separated by the light shield, the five Arhats on the dome suddenly felt their bodies tremble at this moment, and there seemed to be an invisible force above their heads, grabbing the souls of these five people bit by bit!

The five great Arhats all showed signs of struggle on their faces!

hum!
At the same time, the ochre-clothed figure turned around, his eyes showing indifference, and the blue-purple sword light instantly burst into thousands of sword shadows, pouring towards the five Arhats!

Bang bang bang!
The precious light outside the bodies of the five Arhats lit up rapidly, and then shattered at an even faster speed!
Then it collided with the golden body!
Ding Ding Ding!
Like the sound of metal colliding.

Where the sword light fell, the golden body quickly broke into pieces.

It seemed that the golden bodies of the five Arhats were about to collapse, but at this moment, the souls above the Arhats' heads actually fell back into their physical bodies, and golden light surged around them!

The purple sword light washed over the golden light and quickly disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the young man in ochre clothes widened his eyes, revealing a hint of unwillingness!
Then he quickly scanned the area below with his mind, only to see that the skinny old man in the light shield had been hugged by many disciples in panic. His face was haggard, and his soul was swaying like a candle in the wind...

A rare feeling of unwillingness and despair surged in my heart!
Just one step away!
If only the five great Arhats could withdraw their spirits a little later...

But he knew that his senior brother had already tried his best.

Without the support of his senior brother, it would be impossible for him to extricate himself by himself.

In this case, the only option is to kill him!
The emotions in the eyes of the young man in ochre quickly faded away, and what replaced them was only a hint of determination.

Facing the five great Arhats who had recovered from their previous state, he not only did not retreat, but instead rushed forward!
The purple sword light leaped with it, extremely agile and solemn.

The sturdy and powerful Arhat opposite grinned and stretched out his hand to grab the young man in ochre clothes, trying to catch the sword light by the same trick, but the moment he touched the sword light, his expression suddenly changed!
The sword light was as light as a thread, and it broke through his palm in an instant and pierced straight into the forehead of the sturdy Arhat. The sturdy Arhat could not dodge in time. He only saw a flash of blue-purple sword light, and then the golden skin between his eyebrows spread out like cracks after an eggshell is broken!

Before the evil energy inside could burst out, a cluster of blue-purple sword light suddenly pierced in!

wow——

The burly Arhat's body froze, and the darkness and devilish energy that had just appeared in his eyes dimmed at this moment.

Almost at the same time, a pair of long arms and big hands slapped down and skillfully hit the purple sword light that had just flown out from the burly Arhat.

The young man in ochre clothes then staggered out!

He narrowly avoided a Taoist treasure and a large handprint that were thrown at him.

Before he could escape into the void, the pair of long arms and big hands saw him dodging and slapped him again!
The young man in ochre clothes dodged repeatedly, but now he had no way to avoid it. However, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and the Immortal Tree above his head supported him, and he actually took the palm strike head-on!
The young man in ochre clothes turned pale when he was hit by the long arm and big hand, but he took advantage of the force to turn his body, and used the purple thunder bamboo sword in his hand to slash at another big-eared arhat who was coming to kill him from the side!
boom!
The sword light instantly cut into the center of the big-eared arhat's eyebrows!

Evil energy overflowed from the golden body, but before it could spread, a branch of the Immortal God Tree pierced into the center of the forehead like a sword, one after the other!
In a flash, before even the Bodhisattva below could react, the young man in ochre clothes had already killed two Arhats!

But before he could feel the joy in his heart, he felt three angry attacks hitting him one after another.

Even though he was protected by the Immortal God Tree, at this moment, he could still clearly feel that all the precious light around him was rapidly shattering, and even the Dao Realm...

below.

The light shield was shaking, and the Bodhisattva outside had a gloomy expression, but he still brought the two Arhats to bombard the light shield, as if the monks here had an indescribable temptation to him.

Within the light shield.

Hui Yunzi's expression remained indifferent. She raised her head and looked into the distance, but she did not see the figure that should have appeared. Her heart was already filled with anxiety.

"Why hasn't Wang Ba come yet? Has he really been stopped by the people of Yuntian Sect?"

"Junior brother..."

The skinny old man's face was ashen, his breath was almost exhausted, and he fell face up in the arms of his disciples, staring blankly at the ochre-clothed figure falling like a leaf under the siege of the three Arhats in the sky. A sense of powerlessness and deep sadness rose in his heart:
"We were abandoned by the Yuntian Sect after all..."

Seeing the young man in ochre clothes falling weakly from the sky, the three Arhats were about to catch up with him again.

Right now.

boom!
While attacking the formation node light shield, a huge Bodhisattva statue as big as a mountain fell heavily from the sky without any warning!
It hit the light shield, pressing the entire light shield down!

Through the transparent light shield, everyone below could even see the huge face of the Bodhisattva clinging to the light shield. The golden body was cracked, demonic energy was flowing, and there was a bit of confusion on his face, but his eyes had dimmed...

"Dead, dead?!"

The monks from the three sects were all stunned.

The skinny old man's withered face suddenly turned red, and he widened his eyes as much as possible!

"Could it be possible..."

Hui Yunzi was startled at first, then her eyes lit up quickly!
He immediately looked towards the ochre-clothed figure falling from the air.

But then a huge dark yellow hand emerged silently from the void below and gently supported the figure in ochre clothes.

The three Arhats who were chasing from above felt their scalps go numb instantly when they saw the huge black and yellow hand and the Bodhisattva statue that suddenly fell next to it!
"It's him!"

"Why is this evil star here!?"

Without even thinking, they fled in all directions at the first opportunity!
But before it could fly far, a huge dark yellow hand like a cloud hanging from the sky appeared in the air above and grabbed downwards!
A gust of wind picked up.

The three Arhats were like sugar beans, picked up by the huge hand and quickly disappeared into the void.

Also disappearing along with it was the body of the Bodhisattva who had died suddenly above the formation, as well as all the other monks.

For a moment, apart from the cracks that kept digging in the sky, the sun was high in the sky and there seemed to be peace.

Only a figure in a green robe was left standing in the air. He gently rolled up his sleeves, then lifted up the figure in ochre robes through the air and flew down.

"He is Wang... Master Taiyi?!"

The skinny old man struggled to sit up, looking up at the green-robed figure flying towards him quickly. Even though he had heard the high praises from his fellow apprentices, disciples, the sect master, and Hui Yunzi, and heard many amazing rumors about this younger disciple who was separated from him by many generations, he still couldn't help but be shocked when he actually saw it with his own eyes at this moment!
He and his fellow apprentice had already done their best to deal with these Arhats together, but a Bodhisattva fell in front of him so easily...

The extreme contrast made him feel as if he was dreaming at this moment, full of an extreme sense of unreality.

Until the figure floated down, gently sent the ochre-clothed figure into the light shield, and said loudly:

"I am Wang Ba from the Wanxiang Sect of Xiaocang Realm, and I am here to pay my respects to Grandmaster Chongyuan."

Inside the light shield, many monks who were unaware of the situation were in an uproar.

"Wang Ba..."

The skinny old man was suddenly awakened from his trance, forced himself to stand up, and looked Wang Ba up and down. Compared with the rumors, he looked less fierce and more indifferent and detached.

Then he showed relief in his eyes and said loudly:

"Good! Good!"

"Junior brother and Hui Yunzi were not mistaken... How is the Wanxiang Sect in Xiaocangjie now?"

The more I smelled it, the more I looked at it, the more relieved I felt.

His face flushed with excitement and his heart was filled with joy.

He is not like his teacher and junior fellow apprentices, who value themselves more. He pays more attention to his fellow disciples. Now, the branch that remains in Xiaocang Realm has produced such a talented person as Taiyi Zhenren. The joy in his heart is simply beyond words.

Outside the light shield, Wang Ba looked at the old man, who was about 70% similar to the portrait in the sect, but looked more haggard and withered. He felt equally complicated.

It was as if I had seen a mountain at the foot of a mountain a long time ago, so far away and out of reach, but now I was already standing on this mountain.

There is not too much excitement, just a little joy, a slight sense of confusion and a trace of final calmness.

at the same time.

Above the sky, the boundary membrane that had already been cracked could no longer bear it at this moment, and a piece of it collapsed from the outside to the inside!
A compassionate voice followed:
"Supreme Buddha, all living beings suffer, and we have come to save you and lead you to the land of bliss!" (End of this chapter)