Longevity, starting from raising chickens

wow——

The ochre-colored precious light dissipated.

Wang Ba looked at Yu Yu in the distance with a serious expression.

After releasing this astonishing divine light from his right eye, Yu Yu seemed to have been drained of all his strength. His eyes became empty and he collapsed.

He was protected by Chonghua in time.

Qiao Zhongxu, Daoist Master Ying Yuan and others who were watching were all shocked at this moment:
"This girl's right eye... is that the Blood Pupil Technique?"

"But how can it be so powerful?!"

They were not unfamiliar with the Blood Pupil Technique of the Blasphemy Realm, but the Blood Pupil Technique that Yu Yu displayed before them was far from the power displayed by Gan Xiong. When the divine light was shot out just now, even though they were onlookers and not people facing the divine light directly, they still had a feeling that a disaster was about to happen.

It was like an ant encountering a giant, as if there was some kind of natural suppression!
Only Gan Xiong showed no surprise in his eyes.

But when he looked at Yu Yu's right eye, his eyes were full of complexity.

Swish.

Wang Ba flashed and landed in front of Chonghua.

His face was slightly solemn.

The two looked at each other, no further words were needed.

At this moment, all the changes that had taken place in the Sea of ​​Chaos over the past two hundred years flooded into Wang Ba's mind.

"Three major camps...Yuhu Realm..."

"Inside the Kokura world..."

"The golden-red blood ball in the Sacrilege Realm... the True Fire Staff... it turns out that the True Fire Staff is actually here!"

Wang Ba subconsciously looked at Yu Yu, whose face seemed much calmer than before, and his gaze lingered on her right eye. His heart was surging like a wave.

"After I left, Yu Yu finally completely refined and integrated the blood ball in the Sacrilegious Realm... and it turned out that the blood ball was actually a pierced eye."

"And the one that poked out his eyes was none other than the True Fire Staff, one of the Six Candle Staffs of the Netherworld!"

According to the information he learned from Master Chao, the Tongyou Six Candle Staff was most likely Tiber's treasure, and Tiber's treasure was inserted in an eye that had influenced the Sacrifice World for countless tens of thousands of years. The owner of this eye was obvious.

"Immortal Lord Lu He!"

"The blood ball that merged into Yu Yu's right eye is indeed the eye of Immortal Lord Lu He!"

As he realized this, a picture emerged in his mind:
In the vast sea, two figures shrouded in light and whose faces could not be seen clearly collided at a high speed. Just when Immortal Lord Luhe's eyes turned and he was about to use the double pupil magic, Tiber suddenly threw out a real fire staff and instantly poked the opponent's eyeball.

The True Fire Staff carried this eyeball and penetrated countless realms. Finally, its power was exhausted and it fell into the Sacrilegious Realm...

After countless tens of thousands of years, Yu Yu, who was carrying the blood of an immortal, came to the Sacred Realm. Being of the same origin as her, she attracted the eyeball and finally successfully refined it, and refined the eyeball into her right eye.

"Too reckless... If there is still the will of an immortal in these eyes..."

Wang Ba stared at Yu Yu with a frown.

It wasn't that he was worrying too much. According to the memories passed down by Chonghua, after refining the Immortal's Eye, Yu Yu's temperament became inexplicably agitated and irritable.

It was obviously affected by that eye.

However, the matter has been done and it is too late to say anything now. We can only pay attention to Yu Yu's changes and be prepared to respond at any time.

Chonghua also learned about Wang Ba's experiences outside these years, and was shocked by the vastness of the outside of the Chaos Sea. He couldn't help but show surprise:
"The Tongyou Six Candle Staff... Is the True Fire Staff one of them?"

"Then let's say..."

He shifted his gaze slightly and looked at Taoist Master Changying in the distance. A cold light flickered slightly in his golden pupils.

Sensing Chonghua's thoughts, Wang Ba shook his head slightly and whispered:

"It doesn't have to be this way."

If the Tongyou Six Candle Staff is included in the True Fire Staff, there are already four in his hands.

The only thing missing is a water-covering staff and the "empty" staff that is said to be in the Eastern Glass Buddha Realm.

At this point, it was natural for him to think about collecting all six Taoist treasures.

If the six top-grade Taoist treasures were put together, would they be able to fuse?
What kind of power will it be?

However, Qiao Zhongxu had an alliance with him before, so even if he wanted to get the Water-covering Staff in the other party's hand, there was no need to resort to force, which went against his conscience, and he also had other ways to get it.

Chonghua sensed Wang Ba’s thoughts, and the cold light in his eyes slowly faded away.

At the same time, the lame Taoist Man also landed silently, glanced at the depressed Yu Yu, and then looked at Wang Ba. Under the solemn gazes of Qiao Zhongxu and Taoist Master Ying Yuan who were watching from a distance, he shook his sleeves slightly, clasped his hands together, and bowed respectfully to Wang Ba:
"Man, I meet the Lord."

He was only halfway through bowing when he found that there was a force holding him up from below, preventing him from bowing completely.

When I looked up, I saw Wang Ba looking at me with a smile, and he said with a hint of meaning in his chuckle:

"Fellow Daoist Man has made rapid progress."

Man Daoren's heart trembled, but his expression remained respectful as before, and he said in a deep voice:

"Thanks to the great kindness from my lord, I have relied on the large amount of medicinal pills and spiritual food that Taoist Chonghua has allocated to me, so that I can recover a little in such a short period of time. I will never forget this kindness..."

Wang Ba just smiled faintly upon hearing this and said casually:
"Don't be so serious. You are my senior in cultivation. There is no need to talk about gratitude between you and me... When can we resume the Mahayana?"

He asked so suddenly that even Taoist Man did not expect it to be so direct. He was stunned for a moment, then reacted and said quickly:

“I’m ashamed. I’m a remnant soul. Even though I’ve received the grace of Daoist Master Chonghua and entered the stage of transcendence, my soul is still not complete. Moreover, in the sea of ​​chaos, the rules are incomplete. It’s almost impossible for me to return to the Mahayana stage…”

Feeling Wang Ba's calm gaze, he hesitated and added:
"If it were outside, it would probably take seven or eight thousand years, or even ten thousand years."

What surprised him was that Wang Ba did not relax as he expected after hearing this answer. Instead, he frowned:

“Why does it still take that long?”

"How long will this take?"

When Taoist Man heard this, he was speechless for a moment.

He had endured countless years in the immortal land. In his opinion, as long as he could ascend to the upper realm, it would be worth waiting for, let alone thousands or tens of thousands of years, even hundreds of thousands or millions of years.

But I don't know why the other party has to be in such a hurry.

Wang Ba did not explain much. It was his first time returning to the Sea of ​​Chaos, and he had a lot of things to think about, so he needed some time to sort them out.

At this moment, Gan Xiong, who was watching the battle from a distance, flew over first and saluted Wang Ba. His tone was filled with a respect and reserve that had never been there before:
"Gan Xiong, I meet Master Taiyi."

"You are too polite, Brother Gan. I have been away for a while, and I have troubled you to take charge of the three camps."

Wang Ba came back to his senses and returned the greeting with a smile.

With Chonghua's strength, naturally no one in the three camps would be dissatisfied.

It's just that Chonghua practices Zhenwu and is unparalleled in fighting, but he is totally inadequate in guiding the monks in their practice. Although Man Daoren has a keen eye and is proficient in many methods, it is a waste of his talent to guide these outsiders. However, his reputation is not enough to convince the outsiders from the three camps in the early stage.

Only Gan Xiong, who is a cultivator in the Miaogan realm and the lord of the Blasphemy Realm, and has a great reputation, can make these cultivators from outside the realm submit.

Gan Xiong even said he didn't dare. Seeing that Wang Ba didn't look down on him because of his improved cultivation, he couldn't help but smile and said softly:
"I haven't thanked Fellow Daoist Yu Yu yet. If it weren't for her, I'm afraid my Profane Saint Realm would still be suffering from the pain of the Immortal Eye..."

Speaking of this, he felt complicated. The golden red blood ball that had been causing trouble to the Sacred Realm for many years, in the hands of this girl, showed great power, not to mention that there was also a top-grade Taoist treasure in it. How could he not be disappointed?

However, the strength of the Xiaocang Realm is getting stronger day by day. The incarnation of Taoist Taiyi, Taoist Chonghua, is also unpredictable, not to mention that the Mahayana cultivator Man Daoren who almost ascended to the upper realm is also in the Xiaocang Realm. Gan Xiong sees it all. In this situation, no matter how disappointed and unwilling he feels, he can only turn it into a deep sigh when no one is around.

If it were possible, who would be willing to depend on others?
Even though he had a good personal relationship with Wang Ba and always maintained a friendly and close relationship with the Xiaocang Realm, he knew very well that as the Xiaocang Realm continued to grow, the Tusheng Realm would eventually lose such an equal position and gradually become a vassal of the Xiaocang Realm. After all, he was the lord of a realm. How could he be willing to accept such an outcome when he foresaw it?
It's not necessarily malicious intent, it's just that he doesn't want to be inferior to others.

This feeling of unwillingness lasted until this moment, when he saw Wang Ba returning from outside the Sea of ​​Chaos, and saw the strength displayed by Taoist Masters Chonghua and Man who fought against Wang Ba... and finally it disappeared silently.

Wang Ba had never understood Gan Xiong's current state of mind, but he also knew when to advance and when to retreat. Hearing this, he shook his head and said:
"Fellow Daoist, you are wrong. If it weren't for your realm, Yu Yu wouldn't have made such great progress."

As he spoke, he reached into his sleeve and took out two objects, pushing them in front of Gan Xiong.

Gan Xiong was stunned, his eyes fell on these two objects, and he was shocked:
"Top-grade Dao treasure?! This...Fellow Taoist Taiyi, what does this mean?"

Wang Ba smiled and said:

"What Yu Yu refined is the Immortal Eye, which is extremely powerful and can be considered a treasure. There is a True Fire Staff in the eye, which is also a treasure. Yu Yu took these two treasures, and I don't know how to thank her. I think I can only give these two Taoist treasures as a return gift. As for the Blood Pupil Technique she learned from you, it can be regarded as a bonus. You can't take it anymore."

"This……"

Gan Xiong stood there in a daze, never expecting the other party to be so generous.

While he was in a daze, the two Taoist treasures were already stuffed into his hands.

Just about to decline.

Wang Ba's sincere voice rang in my ears:
"Speaking of which, we have taken advantage of the Sacrifice Realm. However, I think that the Xiaocang Realm and the Sacrifice Realm have also been through hardships together. They are brother realms, so there is no need to draw such clear lines... I will be back this time, and I think it won't be long before I leave the Sea of ​​Chaos again. When that happens, you can send someone or leave with me."

Gan Xiong was shocked and came to his senses:

"Leave the Sea of ​​Chaos?! I, I can do that too?"

"Of course you can, but I just came back and the details are not confirmed yet. I hope you can keep it a secret for now."

Wang Yan said seriously.

Hearing this, Gan Xiong was surprised and delighted. This time, he did not refuse. He put away the two Taoist treasures sent by Wang Ba, bowed solemnly to Wang Ba again and said, "I will always remember your kindness, fellow Taoist!"

Wang Ba gently supported the other person, with a smile on his face, but his tone was full of sincerity:
"When Daoist Gan entrusted me with all the inheritances that he had collected over the years in the Sacrilegious Realm, he never asked me for anything. As friends of the same path, there is no need to be bound by conventional etiquette."

People respect me one foot, and I respect others ten feet.

In the past, Gan Xiong was the only person among the three major realms who showed goodwill towards Wang Ba and Xiaocang Realm. Now he will not let down their goodwill.

Feeling the equality in Wang Ba's tone, Gan Xiong couldn't help but be moved. At this moment, he was finally convinced.

After chatting with Gan Xiong, Wang Ba turned his head and looked at Qiao Zhongxu and Daoist Master Ying Yuan who were hesitant in the distance and had not come over yet. He laughed from afar:

"You two, why don't you come over and chat for a while?"

Hearing Wang Ba's invitation, the two looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and stepped forward, politely bowing:
"Qiao Zhongxu, nice to meet fellow Taoist Taiyi."

"Jiang Chi, nice to meet fellow Taoist Taiyi."

Wang Ba looked at the two of them calmly, sensing the faint fluctuations leaking from the top-grade Dao treasures in their souls. He suddenly smiled, passed by Dao Master Ying Yuan, looked at Qiao Zhongxu, and said teasingly with a smile:
"Fellow Daoist Qiao, you and I are allies who have signed a covenant. Why are you so distant when you meet your friend?"

Qiao Zhongxu had not expected that after Wang Ba's cultivation had greatly increased, he would still be so easy-going. He was slightly stunned, and then a smile appeared on his slightly solemn face, and he told the truth:
"Times have changed. Qiao is still a layman after all. Seeing you return, I am afraid that you will become arrogant and I am worried."

Qiao Zhongxu's answer undoubtedly surprised Wang Ba. He was slightly stunned, and then he couldn't help laughing:

"Good! Only by being open and honest like this can we accomplish great things!"

After that, he stopped smiling and said seriously:
"Fellow Daoist, you should know that I have just returned from outside. If things go as expected, the Supreme True Buddha will send people here again soon. By then, what they will plunder may not only be the usual manpower and Dao treasures. I asked you to come here to discuss this matter."

"The Supreme Buddha is coming again?"

"Why is the interval so short this time?"

Qiao Zhongxu's expression changed slightly.

Wang Hao nodded and said:
"The Supreme Buddha has already known about the disappearance of Dahai City. The person coming this time may be a person at the level of Arhat..."

"Rohan?"

Qiao Zhongxu was stunned.

"It is equivalent to the early stage of transcending the tribulation."

Wang Ba casually explained:
"If it's just one Arhat, it's a small matter. The problem is how to deal with the Supreme Buddha's men outside. It's best to hide it from the other party first... But there are too many things involved. I need to go back and sort them out. Now I'm just telling you, fellow Taoist, so that you can be prepared. After you go back, you can also think about it carefully. I will invite you to come and talk with me later when I have sorted out my thoughts."

He said a lot, but Qiao Zhongxu only heard one sentence of it.

Just... an Arhat?
Is that so easy to say?
This is the early stage of the tribulation...

He felt complicated and inexplicable in his heart, but when he recalled that the other party had just fought against Taoist Master Chonghua and Taoist Master Man alone and was still at ease, he couldn't help but fall silent again.

Perhaps to this Taoist master Taiyi, an arhat is indeed nothing.

But his attention soon shifted to the fact that the Supreme Buddha had sent someone here again.

He couldn't help feeling a little more solemn in his heart. Realizing that Wang Ba had no intention of continuing the conversation, he didn't care about anything else and said goodbye to Wang Ba immediately.

Wang Ba did not try to persuade him to stay. He called the other party just for the sake of convenience. In fact, he had just returned and had not yet figured out how to deal with the problem of the person sent by the Supreme Buddha.

Returning to the Sea of ​​Chaos was really a last resort.

But now that he's back, he naturally can't waste this opportunity and must plan carefully.

But before that, he still had some things to do.

Chonghua knew what he meant, frowned slightly, and said with some disdain:

"It's a bit boring."

Wang Ba heard this, but just smiled and said:
"It won't delay anything anyway."

Chonghua snorted coldly, and his mind moved.

A huge shadow flew quickly from the distance. It was Fan Ming.

Wang Ba and his companions then fell on Fan Ming's back.

Fan Ming flapped his wings, cried out, and then turned into a stream of light...

Half a day later.

Fan Ming stopped in front of a realm that was shaped like a tadpole, surrounded by nine acropolises, with countless monks coming and going, and it was extremely bustling, as if it was the core of the entire Sea of ​​Chaos.

Although he already knew about the changes in the Kokura world over the years from Chonghua's memory, he still couldn't help but feel inexplicably moved and extremely relieved when he saw the Kokura world becoming countless times more lively.

He shook his sleeves.

In an instant, figures were thrown out from the sleeves.

The clothing and demeanor of these monks are different from those of the monks in the Sea of ​​Chaos. They seem to be out of place. At this moment, he looked around in confusion and saw the Xiaocang Realm in front of him, but he didn't know why.

Only a small number of cultivators stared blankly at the realm in front of them, and suddenly a sense of familiarity and closeness surged in their hearts.

“Is this… could this be…”

Among the many figures, a skinny old man and a young man in ochre clothes were staring at Xiao Cangjie, with a hint of disbelief and excitement in their eyes:
"Ogura Kai?!" (End of this chapter)