Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Sand and gravel mines burning with white flames and almost identical papers with special patterns appeared out of thin air in Zhao Feng's surprised eyes!

"This... creation of the void?!"

Zhao Feng exhausted all the words in his mind, but he only had one word to describe the astonishing changes in front of him.

"It's considered a creation of incense."

Wang Hao shook his head and corrected, then said:

"The human heart has extraordinary power."

Zhao Feng nodded hesitantly.

The human heart is certainly extraordinary.

Otherwise, there would not be generations of monks who have followed the path and opened up a path of cultivation that uses human power to overcome the power of heaven.

But seeing the sixth-level spiritual material emerge from the void with one's own eyes, such a scene is still unforgettable.

"Dead things are easier to make, and the more spiritual energy they contain, the higher the grade, and the more amazing the incense required...it is not omnipotent."

Wang Hao saw the vibration in Zhao Fengdao's heart and explained softly.

Zhao Feng understood clearly.

But at this time, the 'red red white fire sand' and 'nine-flowered snakeskin paper' in mid-air no longer appeared.

"Isn't it enough?"

Zhao Feng said quickly.

Wang Hao shook his head slightly:

"I want the talisman masters in the sect to try to see if they can refine it, and see if it is easier to create these spiritual materials separately, or to simply condense the finished product of the suspended talisman directly."

As long as there are mortals around, the power of incense can be said to be endless.

But the accumulation of incense power takes time.

There is a lot of power in the incense at the moment, but that is because the great catastrophe of heaven and earth has just passed. The unprecedented catastrophe has also made mortals worship the gods who protect the sky to the extreme. Therefore, the power of incense is incredibly strong.

But as time goes by, even though according to the system set by Wang Ba, the gods protect all living beings and maintain justice in the world, the power of incense will continue to be passed on.

But it will definitely take longer to achieve the current results.

So if you can save a little bit, it will not only save the power of the Yinshen, but also save the time, energy and spiritual energy of the monks in the world.

Making talismans also involves a lot of consumption.

The two discussed it and finally invited Lingweizi.

In the past, Lingweizi also served as the minister of the Talisman Department of the Diwu Palace, and his attainments in Talisman were quite impressive.

The key is that among the people in the sect who are good at making talismans, he is the only one who is in the state of becoming a god.

Although the hanging talisman is not an extremely difficult talisman, it is a sixth-level talisman after all, so it is still difficult after all.

As soon as the news was sent out from the Lingxi Stone, in the blink of an eye, Lingweizi flew over with a group of Talisman Masters.

Lingweizi didn't waste any time, and a group of people went directly to Chunyang Palace to make talisman ink and corresponding talisman pens and talisman paper on the spot.

Three full days later.

Lingweizi finally delivered two talismans flowing with rich brilliance to the hands of Wang Ba and Zhao Feng.

He frowned and said:

"This talisman is not difficult, but after the sixth-level white fire sand is ground into ink, without the blessing of the Dao realm, it will be difficult for a Yuanying realm talisman master to draw it in one stroke with just the skills of making the talisman, and the success rate is less than 10%... "

Zhao Feng and Wang Hao looked at each other and shook their heads slightly.

If the number of Nascent Soul Talisman Masters is less than 10%, with such a loss, the spiritual materials required will far exceed their expectations.

Wang Yan took the talisman, looked up and down, left and right, and said:

"Then what if the master-uncle refines it himself?"

"I?"

Lingweizi thought for a while, but did not boast, and said in a deep voice:

"My success rate will be much higher. If I concentrate on it, it will be about 60-70%. As the number of refinings increases, the loss will become smaller and smaller, reaching about 80%. In terms of time, like this I can refine a talisman in two days, and I have to take a short rest in between. Refining such a talisman is too energy-consuming."

"It takes energy..."

Wang Yan then asked Lingweizi about the calculated cost of refining the talisman, and he calculated it silently in his mind.

Then he shook his head secretly.

After Lingweizi and a group of talisman masters went down.

"If you refine a sufficient number of talismans, based on Uncle Master's success rate, it will cost about the same as expected, but this does not take into account the time, energy, and spiritual energy consumed by Uncle Master during refining."

Wang Hao whispered.

Zhao Feng nodded: "Junior brother, you can directly condense the consumption of the finished product."

Wang Hao said "Hmm" and immediately began to try to condense the finished hanging talisman.

This time, he clearly felt that the speed of consumption was much faster than condensing the sixth-level spiritual materials alone.

And in the air in front of him, a talisman that was exactly the same as the hanging talisman given by Lingweizi quickly condensed into shape.

As Wang Ba stopped concentrating, the hanging talisman also fell into Zhao Feng's hands.

On the surface of the talisman, light flashes, and one can tell at a glance that it is of high quality.

"It's really done."

Although Zhao Feng had already seen Wang Ba's ability to create things, he couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this scene.

This is not a simple spiritual material. This talisman may seem simple, but in fact it contains the skills accumulated by a talisman master for hundreds or thousands of years.

"The consumption is not low. The consumption of condensing this talisman is enough to condense four sixth-level materials."

Wang Hao frowned slightly.

"Four servings?"

Zhao Feng thought about it in his mind and couldn't help but frown.

If it is left to the Nascent Soul Talisman Master to refine, it would naturally be more cost-effective to directly condense the finished product with incense.

But if it was left to Lingweizi to refine, the four times the cost would be uneconomical.

This also reflects the value of the Talisman Master.

"Let's leave it to Elder Lingweizi for refining."

Zhao Feng shook his head.

Wang Hao nodded, but then shook his head.

Even if talismans were used instead of weapons, according to the original calculation, more than 7,000 pieces would still be needed. Even if Lingweizi continued day and night, it would still take nearly forty years, which would not be able to catch up with the next time to rest.

"Let Uncle Master work harder and refine four thousand pieces. I will do the rest."

Zhao Feng also responded:

"Do you have enough incense?"

Wang Hao shook his head slightly:

"It's not enough now, but in another ten or twenty years, it will be almost enough."

Zhao Feng felt relieved when he saw that Wang Ba was confident.

However, Wang Ba's heart felt a little heavier.

The incense accumulated by all beings in the Ogura Realm for more than ten or twenty years, coupled with the continuous refining of Lingweizi, can barely sustain a rest. If you want to save up and use it to refine the suspended magic weapon once and for all, you may still have to pay for it. It takes quite some time.

The key is that he still needs to leave part of his incense to deal with crises that may arise at any time outside the boundary.

"Senior brother, take a look at the sect or the other two sects to see if there are any Talisman Masters who hope to become gods. Allocate more resources."

Wang Ba thought for a while and could only say to Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng nodded.

After the matter was over, Wang Ba was about to leave, but Zhao Feng stopped him and said:

"Junior brother, there is one more thing, Xi Wushang and Qin Fengyi..."

Wang Hao immediately remembered it, and before Zhao Feng finished speaking, he smiled helplessly:

"I almost forgot about this, senior brother. After all, the Qin family has been friends with our sect for many years, and we cannot let them sever it... Senior brother Xinxin went there in person to be a witness for the son of the Qin family to reestablish the Qin family inheritance. As for senior brother Xi... Please ask him, does he still have the heart to become a god, or does he plan to reincarnate in the future? "

Zhao Feng nodded when he heard this:

"I think so too. After all, the Qin family is the descendant of that ancestor..."

Now that he had reached an agreement with Wang Yan, he did not hesitate and started making arrangements immediately.

When Wang Ba saw that he had nothing to do, he left Chunyang Palace.

Then he left the dojo and flew into the realm.

More than a month has passed since the catastrophe passed.

The four spirits are entrenched on the four heavenly pillars, hidden in the clouds.

The four continents below were no longer as barren as before after Wang Ba used his magical power of wood to bring all things to life.

The vegetation is lush, birds and beasts are running around, and all things are growing. It is actually a bit like the prosperity before the great catastrophe.

Wang Ba casually walked through Dongsheng Divine Continent. In a short period of time, the mortals had adapted to the new land. According to past experience, they cut down trees to cultivate land, built houses, and formed villages. In some places, they made a living by livestock, fishing and hunting... …

In villages, there are often portraits corresponding to the protecting gods in the sky.

For example, the kitchen god corresponds to the pot and stove, the mother goddess corresponds to the mother goddess seeking a child, the door god corresponds to the door...

In life, the presence of gods can be seen almost everywhere.

This is why so much incense can be gathered in a short period of time.

Wang Ba took a quick look at the flowers.

It is not difficult to imagine that before long, this land will re-form city-states and small countries on the basis of villages and according to the current simple production capacity...

In this process, there are always people who can rely on their own abilities to gradually reach a level that others cannot reach.

But this is the natural gap between people, and it can never be eliminated.

What he can hope for is that under the fair gaze of the guardian gods, there won't be so much evil between people.

And on this basis, he can also get more incense to maintain the Kokura world.

In this way, it can be regarded as forming a virtuous cycle.

"It's just... there are still too few people."

Wang Hao glanced at the scattered villages on the ground and frowned slightly.

But this is something that can't be helped. After the true warriors swept away, the number of monks was reduced by 90%.

And after Han Xiangzi's sweep, 90% of the mortals were reduced.

After the baptism of the Great Tribulation, the population of Kokura Realm has reached its lowest point.

"I can only give Dongyang more encouragement."

Walk at a leisurely pace.

I went to Nanzhanbuzhou and Xiniuhezhou one after another, and both were thriving.

Only when they arrived at Beiju Luzhou, Wang Yan could not help but frown.

All the true warriors in the Ogura world are trapped here.

It's not that he doesn't like the true warriors, but in order to ensure that mortals in other places can live in a fairer environment, the power of true warriors that transcends the mortal world must be isolated, just like monks.

But the problem is that there are too many real warriors.

Moreover, their requirements for spiritual energy were not high, so Wang Yan simply placed all these true warriors in Beiju Luzhou.

Once here, we are close to Xuanwu in the far north. Affected by it, we will feel a bit bitter and cold, which is something that true warriors can bear.

Secondly, Xuanwu is the most powerful among the four spirits of the Kokura Realm today. If any of these true warriors can be lucky enough to observe Xuanwu and gain insights, it will also be of great benefit to the practice of true martial arts.

He still has high hopes for the true warriors.

It was only when he got here that he discovered that compared to the mortals in other three continents, the production progress of these true warriors who had mastered power was far behind.

Or perhaps they all have extraordinary strength, so they can hunt wild beasts at will, obtain enough food, and have super tolerance for hunger.

This actually makes many of them more obsessed with fighting and fighting for status.

Although due to the complete disappearance of spiritual energy, even true warriors began to weaken.

"There are still too many Zhenwu warriors."

Wang Ba frowned slightly.

He originally wanted to let the Zhenwu warriors die naturally. After all, it would only take a hundred years for the current Zhenwu warriors to die out.

Only those who are truly talented will be left to be specially trained.

But too many Zhenwu warriors together will drag down production.

Production is not the goal, but a stable and safe environment can produce more people and provide more incense.

"Or...relax the restrictions on Zhenwu?"

Wang Ba hesitated again.

This is a choice. Either relax the restrictions on Zhenwu warriors, allocate part of the spiritual energy, and allow them to develop in Xiaocang Realm, but they cannot leave Beijuluzhou to prevent affecting mortals in other continents.

In this way, within a hundred years, he can harvest a group of Zhenwu warriors with fifth-level combat power as a help to deal with disasters outside the realm.

Or make the entire Beijuluzhou into a source of incense.

However, when Wang Ba saw only a few portraits of the gods who protect the sky in the settlements of the entire Northern Julu Continent, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"Yes, the real warriors were able to slaughter these gods in the past. It has only been a short time, and they naturally won't believe in their former defeated opponents."

"It will take a lot of effort to expect people here to generate incense."

"In this case... we can only restrict it in the rules."

Wang Ba thought about it, and without any hesitation, he called Cang Fuzi.

"Do you want to adjust the rules of this continent?"

Cang Fuzi's face was not very good:

"The rules of the realm itself have been formed since the beginning of its birth. If you want to forcibly change it, you will have to consume the origin of the realm."

"Deplete the origin?"

Wang Ba frowned slightly.

If so, we have to think about it in the long run.

However, he still told his plan:

"Control the power that can be generated before the fifth level here to a small degree... In this way, even if you compete for victory, the number of people is still important."

If everyone's strength is not much different, it is not easy to cause conflicts, but they will tend to cooperate.

In this way, the internal friction of these true warriors can be minimized to the greatest extent.

Cultivate more outstanding true warriors.

"It's a bit difficult... These true warriors themselves cultivate their physical bodies. They can reduce the power when they attack, but they can't reduce the strength of their physical bodies. If they want to reduce it at the same time, the consumption of the world's origin is unimaginable."

Cang Fuzi shook his head repeatedly.

His face was full of disapproval.

Hearing this, Wang Ba was also a little silent in his heart.

Xiaocangjie is indeed in trouble now. His idea, at least for now, is destined to be unrealized.

Sighed:

"Then we can only wait for Yi An to wake up and come here."

Wang Yi An is the leader recognized by the true warriors. If he comes forward, the true warriors should be restrained.

But Wang Yian's soul is still recovering, and when he comes back, he doesn't know what these real warriors will become.

"I hope that by then, some high-level real warriors here will still be here."

Wang Ba thought about some ideas about real warriors in his heart.

Compared with cultivators, there is too much less training time and resources, which means that the training value of real warriors is destined to be extremely high. For the sake of Xiaocangjie, the power of real warriors cannot be given up.

But how to make good use of the power of real warriors, how to optimize the training of a strong team of real warriors, and more importantly, how to resolve the hatred between real warriors and cultivators... All of these need to be carefully considered.

But he didn't have time to think more.

The voice from Jiang Yi in the dojo made him feel a chill in his heart at the first time:

"There is a discovery!"

Wang Ba's figure disappeared in an instant, and then reappeared in the tea pavilion.

This situation has happened several times, so Wang Ba didn't need to ask more questions, and looked directly outside the world.

With a glance, they saw a huge shadow silently disappearing in the darkness at the end of the distance that was passing parallel to them, revealing only the tip of the iceberg, the jagged light and dark, like a pair of eyes, silently watching them.

And this tip of the iceberg has already made Wang Ba's heart tighten.

Compared with it, the Xiaocang Realm and the Fanming below are much smaller.

"Is that a realm?!"

Zhao Feng's surprised voice sounded in Wang Ba's ears.

Wang Ba turned his head and heard Jiang Yi's heavy voice:

"It should have been extinguished... This is a extinguished realm."

"That part, did you see it? It should be caused by the realm eater tearing the membrane..."

She raised her hand and pointed to the place where light and dark intertwined.

Wang Ba thought it was the light and dark, but after Jiang Yi's guidance, he finally saw it more clearly... It was indeed not caused by the light, but a slightly blurred gap.

It was like an egg, with a part of its shell forcibly peeled off by some existence.

"Such a large realm... has it also become extinct?"

Zhao Feng looked at this huge creature and could not help but be a little absent-minded.

This is obviously much larger than the Xiaocang Realm, and it might have been a large realm in the past.

However, at this moment, it is so lonely and buried in this place without any sound.

Let these passers-by pass by here and pay tribute to the past.

Even such a large realm, which seems to have existed since ancient times and will exist forever, is inevitably heading towards extinction, let alone humans?

At this moment, looking at the corpse of this realm, Zhao Feng's heart faintly gave rise to a ray of inexplicable enlightenment.

Silently, his body hung up, seemingly changing.

"Senior brother, have you had an epiphany?"

Wang Hao immediately noticed the strange movement on Zhao Feng's body. Although he was surprised, he was also overjoyed.

He raised his hand and placed a ban around Zhao Feng to prevent anyone from disturbing him.

Jiang Yi then said:

"Should we go in and take a look? Maybe there will be something to gain."

Wang Hao hesitated this time and did not make a sound. Instead, he reached out with his spiritual consciousness and found Cang Fuzi.

"Did you feel it?"

Cang Fuzi nodded, with a complicated look on his face:

"I didn't expect that there is such a big realm here... Its status should be higher than that of Xiaocang Realm. At least it was a big realm that could accommodate fusion and even transcend tribulation... But I didn't feel the source of chaos. The essence must have been exhausted a long time ago, but the world spirit in this realm still held on and did not shrink. As a result, the world eaters seized the opportunity. "

Wang Hao nodded.

The contraction of the realm is an act of self-protection, just like an air bag. The bigger you blow, the thinner the wall of the bag becomes, and the easier it is to be breached by the outside. Although the reason why this realm does not shrink is unknown, the result But it is so.

But this is not what he wants to ask, what he wants to ask is:

"Can I go take a look?"

"It's better not to go."

Cang Fuzi shook his head and looked at the corpses of the same kind. His face changed rapidly, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Hearing this, Wang Yan did not hesitate at all:

"Okay, then I won't go."

Cang Fuzi was stunned:

"You didn't go when I asked you to go last time. Why this time..."

Wang Yan said calmly:

"I tend to listen to advice sometimes."

After saying that, his spiritual consciousness returned, he shook his head at Jiang Yi and said:

"No, let's go directly... maybe there are still world eaters hiding."

Jiang Yi was not surprised when she heard this. According to Wang Yan's caution, it was indeed unlikely that he would go, so she just asked casually.

While talking, Ogurakai had already missed this already extinct realm.

Just before leaving.

On the boundary wall of Xiaocang boundary, a cave entrance suddenly appeared, and then a large number of talismans were scattered inside the cave entrance.

These talismans quickly dispersed and disappeared into the void.

Like a big net, it covers all the void nearby.

Inside the dojo.

A group of talisman masters retreated one after another.

Then another talisman master threw out a few talismans from time to time, exploding small but huge clouds of smoke outside the boundary, which slowly dispersed.

Sensing Jiang Yi's confused eyes, Wang Hao explained calmly:

"In case there is really a world eater in this realm, once they catch up and trigger these talismans, these talisman masters will know immediately... It can be regarded as a reminder."

"The other thing is to try and see if we can prevent the food world eaters from smelling the smell of Ogura Kai."

He had planned to make arrangements before, but he hadn't refined it before, but now he just used it.

Jiang Yi nodded suddenly.

In this way, under Fan Ming's seemingly tireless lifting and flying, Ogura Kai continued flying in the direction of Yun Tianjie.

Wang Yan, on the other hand, returned to the secret territory of Wanfa Peak to continue to comprehend the black copper staff.

The Immortal Tree is also becoming rounder day by day.

Until the expiration of the 7749th day, it finally turned into a perfect 'primordial fetus', and no longer looked like a sacred tree.

Under the influence of the Immortal Tree, the surrounding area turned into a bloody red land.

"There's no need to move places."

Feeling the blood here, Wang Hao nodded slightly.

The Yuan Fei needs a place full of blood and vitality to nourish it, and this place is just the right place.

In this way, we only need to wait for another seventy-seven forty-nine days before the true martial incarnation will be born.

Time passed in an instant, and the forty-nine days expired.

Wang Yan couldn't help but frown slightly when he looked at the extremely shriveled Yuan Fei in front of him, which showed no signs of breaking.

"Is it because there is not enough blood here?"

"Or is it that the Immortal Tree as a foundation requires too much?"

Looking around, the blood-red land that was originally soaked by the Immortal Tree has become much lighter in color.

Only the blood unicorn was left nearby, carefully sticking out its tongue, looking at Wang Ba, and carefully licking the soil.

This is naturally not because of the blood unicorn, but indeed because the surrounding blood energy is simply not enough for the Yuan Fei at the foundation of the Immortal God Tree.

"This is troublesome..."

He originally thought that the blood energy of the Immortal God Tree would be enough for the formation of a Yuan Fei and the birth of a true martial incarnation, but he never expected that the foundation was so thick that even the blood energy of the Immortal God Tree itself could not keep up.

The most appropriate way now is to go on a killing spree, kill a group of spirit beasts and obtain their blood.

This is not a big problem, after all, the process of refining spiritual food requires killing spiritual beasts.

The problem is that he can vaguely feel that if he wants to meet the needs of this incarnation, he is afraid that many spiritual beasts will have to die.

Gently squeezing the black copper staff, Wang Yan couldn't help but frown.

At this moment, he was suddenly startled.

Feeling something in his heart, he slowly raised his head——

In front of him, a purple-robed and green-bearded Taoist was looking at him curiously.

After seeing those double eyes that impressed him deeply.

He was briefly shocked, and then his heart was shocked!

"It's the cultivator who transcends the tribulation outside the realm!"

"Why is he here?!"

Wang Hao stood up suddenly!

He looked at that person with horror.

However, what made him even more horrified was that at this moment, the figure disappeared again, as if it had never appeared.

The consciousness spread out immediately, but there was nothing.

Just when he thought it was an illusion.

The whole secret realm suddenly shook!

Wang Ba flew out of the secret realm immediately.

But he saw that not only the secret realm, but also the whole Taoist temple was shaking.

At the same time, Fan Ming received a feeling that made him feel nervous:

Something has changed outside the realm, it can't fly! (End of this chapter)