Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Outside the cloud and sky realm, not too far nor too near.

In the deep void, faint spots of light from the realm can be seen, as rare as morning stars.

The faint chaos source filled the field of vision like a thin mist, obscuring the collision of light in the distance and hiding the monks hiding there.

However, at this moment, these shadowy figures all had extremely solemn expressions, and the atmosphere was heavy and stagnant to the extreme.

"The latest news... Yuntian Realm has been defeated!"

"In the lair of the Supreme True Buddha, Xiahou Tianmo was defeated on the spot, and Master Gai and the Lord of the Quiet Cave who went to support him all fled in defeat..."

"In Yuntian Realm, Chao Tianjun has also fallen... We should make a decision!"

The speaker's voice was filled with shock, depression and disbelief.

There was silence.

After a brief silence, someone whispered angrily:
"What else can I decide?"

"The Yuntian Realm had prepared such a big game this time. We thought that even if we couldn't completely annihilate the Supreme True Buddha, we could at least drive him away. But the result is this!"

"Three Mahayana masters, two died and one escaped!"

"Can we, a bunch of scattered soldiers, change our fate?"

Hearing this, many figures looked into the distance at the colliding lights at the end of their sight, all of them silent in their hearts.

Even some monks who originally did not support it felt extremely heavy in their hearts at this moment.

Everyone knows the principle of the lips and teeth being interdependent. Although they have made some reservations this time for the sake of their own power, deep down, they still hope that the Yuntian Realm can wipe out the Supreme True Buddha.

Even if it is not possible, at least we must repel the Supreme Buddha.

However, this simplest wish was ultimately not realized.

"The Yuntian Realm has been defeated. I'm afraid our good days are coming to an end... After the Supreme True Buddha has dealt with the Yuntian Realm, he will conquer the Eastern Glazed Buddha Realm. After that, there will be no forces around the Broken Sea Cliff that can resist him. The next ones will be the cultivators of the Ruins of Corpses... I'm afraid we can't stay in the Ruins of Corpses."

A group of figures felt sympathetic, and someone shook his head and said:

"We can't stay in the ruins of corpses, but where can we go?"

"Although the sea boundary is vast, we seem to have countless choices, but in fact, we have no choice!"

At this time, someone spoke up:

"Why don't we work together to push the ruins of corpses to a deserted place?"

But this approach was immediately refuted by others:

"It's easy to find an uninhabited place, but what about the Chaos Essence?"

"Without the Chaos Essence, the Ruins of the Corpses will be a dead place. In the Sea of ​​​​Boundary, all the places with abundant Chaos Essence have already been taken. Are we going to burn, kill and plunder along the way?"

After hearing this, many people were moved at first, but now they could not help but remain silent again.

The owner of a place with abundant Chaos Source must be a tyrannical being. Burning, killing and looting do not pose any psychological burden to some cultivators, but they will inevitably encounter powerful opponents on this road, and the possibility of them winning is slim.

Not to mention that within the Ruins of Corpses, the forces are complicated and chaotic, and people's hearts are divided. How to cooperate and how to distribute resources are all problems. If you really encounter a powerful enemy, these accomplices around you are not only unreliable, but may also cause the most harm.

Some people are unwilling to say:

"I heard that in the opposite direction of the Broken Sea Cliff, at the end of the boundary sea, the Chaos Source there is much more abundant than the four realms on the Broken Sea Cliff..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted:

"Haha, your information is not comprehensive. The end of this world sea is called 'Jicangyuan'. It is the junction of the third world sea and the second world sea. It is said that beyond this abyss is the second world sea."

"The Chaos Essence there is indeed abundant. Throughout the entire sea of ​​​​boundaries, I am afraid that there is no other place that can compare. However, there are top-notch innate gods and demons, ancient beasts, and even the remains of immortals. If we want to snatch the Chaos Essence from these beasts, we might as well think about how to defeat the Supreme Buddha!"

After hearing this, the monks around fell silent again.

However, a feeling of powerlessness welled up in my heart.

It is a feeling of helplessness, watching oneself sink into a quagmire and head towards death, without any means to stop it.

It is obvious that the number of cultivators who have transcended tribulation in the Ruins of Zhangshi far exceeds that of any other great realm. If they can work together, even if they cannot be on par with a great realm like the Yuntian Realm, they will surely be able to influence some of the situations in this sea of ​​​​realm and gain enough benefits.

However, they check and balance each other, consume each other, and cannot extricate themselves. For every person who wants to climb out of this mire, there will be countless pairs of hands reaching out from the mire to pull them back.

Until a sigh broke the silence:
"The Yuntian Realm has been defeated, and the matter is a foregone conclusion. There is no benefit for us to stay here now. We should return to the Ruins of Corpses first and make a long-term plan."

"good."

"Let's go back."

"Think long term."

The crowd echoed one after another. Even if some people were unwilling in their hearts, when the words came to their lips, they could only turn into a helpless sigh.

The Yuntian Realm has been defeated, and there is really no point for them to stay here. If they return to the Ruins of Zhangshi as soon as possible, there may be other ways.

At that moment, the monks did not linger any longer, and with their sleeves waving, they flew towards the direction of the corpse ruins...

The ancestor of the Baiqu Yin family, Yin Tianzhi turned his head and looked to the end of his sight.

There, the rich source of chaos faintly enveloped the two realms.

One white and one black.

Outside the white boundary, a human-shaped figure can be vaguely seen colliding with it.

There, Yuntian Realm and the Supreme True Buddha were fighting each other.

The golden light became brighter and brighter, while the white boundary became darker and darker...

"Pity."

Yin Tianzhi sighed softly.

In such a favorable situation, Yuntian Realm still cannot defeat the Supreme True Buddha. This is really not a crime of war. It can only be said that the Supreme True Buddha's foundation is too deep...

Just as he was about to leave, he was suddenly startled.

Instinctively, he turned his head and looked towards Yuntianjie.

Not far from the white realm, the black realm slowly lit up with a golden light at this moment, and then the golden light bloomed silently, like a golden lotus blooming...

It is facing the Buddha statue next to the Yuntian Realm from a distance!
"That is... the Eastern Glazed Buddha Realm?!"

Yin Tianzhi watched this scene in amazement, his pupils reflecting the scene of the golden lotus slowly covering the Yuntian Realm...

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The sea of ​​chaos. Capture the devil.

Thick chains penetrated into the surrounding void, firmly holding up a huge city in the vast darkness.

The city stretches over thousands of miles.

Below them were piles of white bones filled with demonic energy, now resting quietly in the void.

On the edge of the ancient city, a whirlpool in the bounded sea that had begun to close was slowly turning itself...

Above the whirlpool of the bounded sea, two figures were talking in low voices.

There were two figures, one wearing white armor and the other wearing purple armor. The one wearing white armor had an ugly face and a short stature, while the other monk wearing purple armor looked like a teenager. The two men seemed to have similar height differences.

The purple-armored young man stood in a relaxed manner, with a casual expression, and chuckled:

"...I am lucky this time. I was assigned this easy job. After this shift is over, I will exchange all the merits I have accumulated over the years for elixirs. I will go back to the Purple Camp or retreat in the realm for a few days. I should have a chance to break through to the middle stage of the fusion stage."

Another ugly monk in white armor heard this with envy:

"Senior Qian was born in this world and is in the Purple Camp. We are really envious of him. Unfortunately, we can only stay in the White Camp. Usually, if we want to get guidance, it is always the people from the Purple Camp who come down to preach. I heard that there is a 'Lame Half-Immortal' in the Purple Camp who can give guidance. I wonder if you, Senior Qian, have ever seen him?"

"Lame half-immortal?"

The purple-armored young man smiled speechlessly upon hearing this:

"You are so brave to make up stories. Although this person's realm has fallen, he is indeed a Mahayana cultivator who almost ascended to the upper realm..."

Upon hearing this, the ugly monk in white armor said awkwardly:

"It was the younger generation who made a mistake. I just hear them say that so often that I just said it out of turn."

The purple-armored young man shook his head slightly and said:
"That's fine. This person is at such a high level that no matter what you come up with, it's just like the babbling of mosquitoes to him. He probably won't care much about it. Besides, he occasionally calls himself that."

"As for whether or not I have seen it before... Of course I have."

Not only have I seen it, but I have seen it often. However, there is no need to show off such things. The purple-armored young man smiled and encouraged:
"You are not far from the fusion now. After this guard duty, accumulate some merits and strive to break through the fusion. You can also go to the Purple Camp to practice with me. The treasures that can be exchanged for merits in the Purple Camp are the same for everyone, regardless of whether they are inside or outside the realm. You can also spend merits. Ask the great monk for guidance. Even the Lord of the Vajra Realm and the lame half-immortal you mentioned will have the opportunity to listen to their teachings."

Upon hearing this, the white-armored monk nodded repeatedly in agreement.

The purple-armored youth paused and warned:
"Don't slack off. The number of people in the Purple Camp is growing rapidly. There are probably about 20,000 to 30,000 people now. The later you come, the fewer good things will be left even if you replenish them from time to time... There are probably quite a few great cultivators who have reached the perfection of the Seventh Order Dao Realm. I heard that the 'Daoist Master Chonghua' is even planning to open a 'Golden Camp'..."

"Golden Camp?"

The monk in white armor was surprised:
"The Purple Camp is a combined cultivator, and the Gold Camp is probably at the level of the Wonderful Sense Realm?"

The purple-armored young man shook his head slightly:

"I don't know about that. In short, the sooner you get to Ziying, the better. If you go too late, you won't have enough for many things."

The ugly monk in white armor heard this and nodded, not quite understanding.

The purple-armored young man didn't say anything more when he saw this.

He holds an extraordinary status in the Xiaocang Realm, so naturally he knows a lot of things. The Xiaocang Realm has gathered cultivators from all over the world and formed three camps, namely Purple, White and Green, which respectively accommodate cultivators of the Integration Stage, Refining Void Stage and Spirit Transformation Stage. With peace for more than two hundred years and with cultivators guiding cultivation, the number of people in the three camps has increased greatly. This is both a good thing and a bad thing.

The good thing is that the people in the three major camps are becoming more and more dependent on the Kokura realm, and the originally loose forces of all parties have been twisted into a rope in a very short period of time. The bad thing is that as the number of people increases, the consumption of resources is also unimaginably alarming.

Although they have been continuously collecting chaos source essence from all over the place, transforming it through the Xiaocang Realm, and cultivating it into various treasures, it is still increasingly stretched compared to such a large number of cultivators. The decreasing number of meritorious tasks and the increasing delay in exchanging treasures have already demonstrated this point.

However, these things are not easy to say out loud, so he just made some simple reminders, which can be regarded as the friendship between them who have been guarding this whirlpool in the sea together for some time.

Thinking of this, he reminded again:
"The vortex in the boundary sea here will be closed soon. According to the estimation of the Taoist masters, the next time it will open will be four or five thousand years later. Although the duty this time is easy, we must not relax. After all, no one knows if there will be any unexpected changes. What if..."

When the words came to his lips, he suddenly thought of something and stopped quickly, pursing his lips tightly. Then he looked down at the boundary sea whirlpool with a guilty conscience. Seeing that the whirlpool below was the same as usual, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief:

"I was too careless! I almost got into trouble just now!"

The ugly monk in white armor heard half of it but didn't hear the next part. He suddenly felt puzzled:

"Senior Qian, what if?"

The purple-armored young man coughed dryly and said unnaturally:

"Nothing, just asking you not to be distracted."

The ugly monk in white armor suddenly understood and said with a smile:
"Aren't you still here, Senior? By the way, is that guy still in seclusion? When can we attack the Immortal Pass?"

"That one?"

The purple-armored young man was slightly stunned, then reacted, his expression became more serious, and his originally slack posture was subconsciously straightened a little at this moment, and he whispered:

"It should be... His status is so high that perhaps only a few people in the world know whether he has come out of retreat or not. However, attacking the Immortal Pass is not only about waiting for him to come out of retreat, but also depends on whether the three camps have accumulated enough strength."

Seeing the purple-armored youth's serious expression, and even a hint of respect on his face that he had not had before when he mentioned the lame half-immortal, the ugly white-armored monk also became more serious and nodded, but also felt a little regretful:
"It's a pity that I have never seen the Taoist master's demeanor in person before."

Hearing this, the purple-armored young man chuckled and said:

"Don't worry, there must be an opportunity..."

As he was speaking, his heart suddenly skipped a beat and he instinctively looked downwards, but then his eyes fixed and his expression suddenly changed!

The whirlpool in the boundary sea, which was the same as usual just now, suddenly expanded a little for no reason!
Not only that, the speed of the ripples in the vortex also increased significantly.

It felt to him as if there was some existence on the other side of the vortex, opening a passage here and coming across!

"Didn't they say that the boundary sea vortex here is about to close? Why are there still people coming here?!"

"Could it be, could it be that I was right again?"

At this moment, the purple-armored young man's face turned pale, and he was annoyed and anxious. However, he had experienced a lot after all, and he quickly calmed down. Without time to think too much, he immediately raised a communication device to quickly pass on the changes here.

The ugly monk in white armor standing nearby was a Void Refining cultivator. Although he tried to remain calm at the moment, the tension in his eyes still revealed his inner cowardice.

They were on duty here, and although they didn't know much, they knew that this seemed to be the passage leading to the outside of the Sea of ​​Chaos. However, the other end of the passage was in the hands of the enemy. Now, the whirlpool of the Sea of ​​Chaos suddenly changed, and it was very likely that the enemies outside the Sea of ​​Chaos were about to arrive!

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but feel cold all over!
"Don't just stand there! I have already notified Daoist Master Chonghua and Lord Vajra Realm. I will continue to guard this place..."

The purple-armored young man responded calmly and spoke quickly.

But before he could finish his words, his face darkened.

The vortex of the boundary sea below expanded completely, and almost at the same time as it expanded, a green light flew out from it!
The young man in purple armor didn't even think about it. As the green light flew out, he immediately raised the double hammers in his hands, and smashed them towards the green light slowly but quickly!
The green light suddenly dissipated at this moment, revealing a green-robed figure hanging in the void.

Facing the twin hammers that were smashing down on him, he did not dodge or evade, but only slightly raised his eyebrows, seeming a little surprised.

The two hammers fell on him, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any response.

However, the purple-armored young man looked at the familiar elegant figure and was speechless in shock:
"Master Dao?!"

The green-robed figure also looked at him at this moment, with a smile and satisfaction on his face:
"White Hair, I haven't seen you for more than 200 years. You have grown a lot." (End of this chapter)