Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Too much of a field.

The highest point of the dojo.

The surging Xuanhuang Dao Domain spread out bit by bit, covering the entire dojo.

Rich, complex, and all-encompassing.

In the process of unfolding, it rapidly changes and grows. Countless mysteries quickly appear in this realm, and then disappear quickly, like an unfathomable sea...

Liang Wuji looked up at the tall figure on the high platform, standing with his hands behind his back, a calm and calm figure in green robe, and a sigh that he could not catch up with was born in his heart.

Over the years, he has never slacked off in order to revive the Changsheng Sect, and he was even one step ahead of Ji Ying. He was the first monk in the dojo to enter the middle stage of refining the void.

But when he saw this Dao Domain, he clearly felt the huge gap and powerlessness between them.

"Obviously they are both in the middle stage of Void Refining, but the difference is..."

"Is the potential of the Ten Thousand Dharma Lineage cultivators really so exaggerated?"

I sighed in my heart.

And at the same time as he was sighing with emotion, the huge Tao domain that enveloped the entire dojo finally expanded freely.

It's like a tree crown with dark yellow leaves, as fluffy as a cloud, but so thick that one could almost think it was being weighed down by a mountain.

Heart-stopping!

This kind of feeling is unavoidable even for him who is also in the middle stage of Void Refining.

His heart moved and he turned around to look.

The four weeks have also entered the middle stage of refining the void, that is, the seven or eight people in the third-level realm, Ji Ying, Xumi, Jiang Yi, Chi Jian...

Compared to him, it wasn't much better.

The more than 20 early-stage Void Refining cultivators around them were even more miserable.

"pity……"

His eyes swept over these newly promoted Void Refining monks.

There are so many Lianxu people, but there is no one from the Changsheng Sect except him.

An Changshou, who had high hopes for his reincarnation, is still in the Nascent Soul stage more than a hundred years later.

Monks are no different than others. The first four realms are a matter of hard work. No matter how high your talent is, unless you are born with a supernatural power, you have to grind it up bit by bit, or at most speed it up with resources.

Only after the four realms, if there is a treasure of enlightenment, it may be possible to greatly shorten the time, just like the map of the sea of ​​stars.

In addition to Xiong Zhaojing, the master of Youxian Temple, there is also an early stage of Xu Lianxu.

The rest are all members of the Wanxiang Sect.

Such an absolute gap naturally extinguished the idea of ​​winning in Liang Wuji's heart.

Firstly, the gap is too big, and secondly, with the advancement of Baiyi Academy and distribution according to work system in recent years, the various treatments or training resources of Changsheng Sect monks are almost the same as those of Wanxiang Sect disciples.

In addition to him, the sect leader, and some of the older generation monks in the sect, who may still remember the glory of the Changsheng Sect, the younger generation of disciples are even closer to the Wanxiang Sect.

He knew clearly that this was not the Wanxiang Sect coveting the inheritance of the Changsheng Sect, but the inevitable result of the general trend set off by Deputy Sect Leader Wang after he implemented several systems.

However, in the face of this general trend and the special situation that Ogura Realm is encountering now, Liang Wuji can only sigh helplessly.

Then he looked around.

In just the blink of an eye, the mountain quickly shrank again, and then suddenly shrank into a ball and disappeared into the green-robed figure.

Above the dojo, it returned to its usual appearance.

Liang Wuji quickly put away all the emotions in his heart and stepped forward with others to congratulate him.

In the midst of the excitement, Wang Hao, who was surrounded by stars, suddenly looked down.

He put his palms together and smiled:

"Double happiness comes to my door today."

Everyone was puzzled.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge thunder light as thick as an anaconda flew from outside the dojo, illuminating the entire dojo in silvery white.

Among the monks, Xumi, who was dressed in black robes and had a stern face, suddenly felt something and looked towards Chunyang Palace.

But listen to the sound of the sword that echoes throughout the dojo.

Then, except for Xumi, countless sword sounds sounded in the dojo!

"It's the sect master!"

"It's your sect leader Zhao who has come out of seclusion!"

Ji Ying and Liang Wuji reacted almost in tandem, surprised and delighted.

And at this moment, a simple sword light flew out and struck directly at the anaconda-like thunder outside the dojo!

call out!

Thunder suddenly fell into disarray!

The simple sword light only goes straight forward, but the still water flows deep, and it is invincible to anyone it goes towards!

"good!"

Everyone in the crowd was filled with admiration.

Xumi is the pinnacle of swordsmanship in this world, and his eyes are full of brilliance.

Zhao Feng is his only successor. Now he is superior in swordsmanship. Although he is still inferior to him, he has already embarked on a completely different path from him.

This is the greatest joy of being a teacher.

With the reduction of the dojo, and the fact that the thunder itself did not deliberately increase its power, the Void Refining Thunder Tribulation was quickly overcome smoothly.

This is also the most important value of the dojo, which greatly improves the success rate of overcoming the tribulation.

Swish——

A figure with a broad figure and a gentle face fell quietly in front of everyone.

"After many years of separation, thank you all for your hard work, Zhao is back."

…

"So, during the days that I have been in seclusion, there are now a total of more than 30 Void Refining monks in the dojo?"

In Chunyang Palace, two people sat opposite each other.

Listening to Wang Ba's description of the changes in the dojo, Zhao Feng couldn't hide his astonishment.

"It can be considered to be caused by various circumstances. There are still some things that need to be handled urgently. Senior brother is not here, so I have to take care of him."

Wang Ba once again roughly recounted what happened since Zhao Feng retreated.

When Zhao Feng heard this, he immediately shook his head and said:

"Brother, that's not right. There's no need to talk about this between you and me."

"But it's only been more than 200 years, but it feels like 2,000 years have passed."

Although he had accepted this fact, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

In the past, in the Xiaocang Realm, there were not even nine refining masters in Jiuzhou.

This was accumulated over 10,000 years.

Now the Wanxiang Sect has gathered more than nine refining masters. This speed is indeed difficult for people to adapt to for a while.

Wang Ba was very calm:

"Before, Xiaocang Realm swallowed the world eaters, Guantao Realm and a lot of chaos source substances outside the realm, and extracted almost all the spiritual energy in the realm to provide it alone for the Taoist temple. In addition to the enlightenment treasures, it is not surprising that it has such a speed. According to what Senior Jiang said, the cultivation speed of the cultivators in the large sects with Taoist temples in Yuntian Realm is not slow..."

Zhao Feng nodded after hearing this, but he was a little confused:

"So, it should be easy to produce tribulation and Mahayana cultivators, but why, according to Senior Jiang, there are not so many tribulation cultivators in Yuntian Realm?"

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Wang Ba was stunned, and then he was a little confused.

Indeed, according to their experience, since Xiaocang Realm began to wander in the sea of ​​​​realms, everyone's cultivation speed has been like riding the wind and waves, a thousand miles a day, so fast that to be honest, sometimes they think about it, they are a little scared.

The conditions in Xiaocang Realm are extremely limited. Even Xiaocang Realm is like this. The conditions in Yuntian Realm are much stronger than Xiaocang Realm. Powerful cultivators should be numerous. It is said that cultivators who have passed the tribulation should not be as rare as Jiang Yi said.

Wang Ba pondered for a while and guessed:

"Either Senior Jiang is weak in Yuntian Realm and does not know the true strength of Yuntian Realm, or there are difficulties on the way to passing the tribulation that we are not aware of... But these things are hard to say, and we have no time to care about them now. It happened that Senior Brother came out of retreat, and I am now thinking about taking Xiaocang Realm away from here."

Zhao Feng had just learned from Wang Ba the current situation facing Xiaocang Realm.

Frowning slightly, he then asked:

"The wind outside is so strong, what are you going to do?"

Wang Ba hesitated, then looked through Chunyang Palace, looked in a certain direction, and said in a deep voice:

"Now we can only go to find Yu Wuhen again."

"Yu Wuhen?"

Zhao Feng frowned slightly, then said: "My junior brother and I will go to see it together?"

Wang Ba shook her head:

"This senior sister doesn't like men."

Zhao Feng glanced at Wang Ba and was silent.

Seeing this, Wang Ba immediately reacted and smiled bitterly:

"Senior brother, don't think too much, forget it, I'll go and see it now!"

Zhao Feng nodded, and had no time to say more. He had just come out of retreat. Although the elders such as Ji Ying were taking care of the major events in the sect, as the sect master, he had to inspect it carefully before he could rest assured.

Wang Ba held the wind-driving staff and flew out of the dojo and the boundary membrane.

Just as he was about to go to Yu Wuhen, he noticed the golden Buddha light flickering faintly in the deep white mist outside the protective shield.

Compared with the last time, there seemed to be a big change.

His heart moved slightly.

His figure flashed, and when he appeared again, he was already between the protective shield and the white mist.

Reappearing here, he hesitated, and then slowly reduced the effect of the wind-driving staff.

Whoosh——

The violent wind blew the white mist and hit him instantly!

The protective treasure light was almost shattered in an instant, without any stagnation.

In just a moment, it directly stimulated the Xuanhuang Dao Realm.

Above the Xuanhuang Dao Realm, the ripples formed by the wind were vibrating, but compared to the previous resistance after entering the refining void, this time, despite the continuous vibration and almost breaking, it still stubbornly persisted.

He didn't even use the dragon elephant Dao soldiers.

"Self-improvement is indeed the most fundamental."

Wang Ba had such a thought in his heart.

With such confidence, he controlled the Wind-Drive Staff again this time to protect himself, and then walked carefully into the depths of the white fog.

As the distance went deeper, the wind around him became much stronger.

However, with the Wind-Drive Staff, his own Dao domain had also been improved. With the combination of the two, although he still could not completely control the surroundings, he was able to barely avoid the wind that was enough to hurt him.

The white fog was like sand, hitting the surroundings, making dense sounds.

However, the Buddha light in the white fog became more and more obvious.

Until he passed through a thick fog, he finally saw a short gray figure sitting cross-legged in the white fog.

Without any protection, it allowed countless winds to blow on its body.

The skin was torn and the bones were visible.

The surrounding white fog came into contact with the wound, and quickly merged into its wound, healing quickly...

The golden light emanated from its body, and its appearance was solemn.

Wang Ba couldn't help but look surprised!

Without the Wind-Drive Staff to comb the wind around and reduce its power, the wind in the depths of the white fog would not dare to rush in alone, even with the help of the fifth-level Dragon Elephant Taoist Soldier.

But he did not expect that the physical body of the Wu Ape King had been tempered to such a state.

"This white fog... can actually be integrated into the physical body."

Wang Ba did not alarm the Wu Ape King. Although he knew that the Wu Ape King must have noticed his arrival, it was obviously in the process of cultivation.

He just raised his hand and grabbed a handful of the white fog in front of him.

The Wind Exorcist Staff barely kept the wind calm in his palm, allowing him to observe the white mist more carefully.

It was no different from what we had seen before. These white mist were actually grains of fine sand blown round by the wind.

The fine sand is so tiny that if you pinch it with your fingers, it will just slip away between your fingers.

Therefore, Wang Hao directly used Dao Domain to crush at a subtle level.

However, what surprised him was that these seemingly ordinary white fine sands did not change under the crushing force of the Tao Domain!

"This thing...should be a treasure too!"

Wang Hao instantly recognized this idea in his mind.

Although I don’t know what these white sands are or where they come from, nothing that can exist in this wind is simple.

He caught some, but felt that it had no effect on the wind outside.

After pondering for a while, he glanced at Wu Yuan King, then turned around and exited from the white mist, flying straight to where Yu Wuhen was.

The wind howled all around.

Among the piles of black stones, the figure in red clothes with white hair and skin never moved.

Sitting cross-legged, his eyes were slightly closed.

Sensing Wang Ba's arrival, he did not open his eyes, but his voice was slightly cold:

"It's rare, why did you remember to come to me today?"

Wang Ba's face was calm and he didn't care about Yu Wuhen's emotions.

Just said sincerely:

"Junior brother has encountered some problems, and I am here to hope that you can give me some advice."

"Oh, why should I tell you?"

Yu Wuhen still closed his eyes, but sneered.

Wang Ba didn't take it seriously and looked calm:

"This matter will naturally be beneficial to senior sister... Without hiding it from senior sister, we are already preparing to leave from here."

"leave?"

There was finally a hint of surprise in Yu Wuhen's voice.

His eyes quickly opened and he looked at Wang Hao, a look of solemnity and doubt flashed in his eyes:

"Are you sure?"

When Wang Bao saw this, he felt more certain in his heart, but he still shook his head and said:

"No, this is the reason why I came here this time. I want to ask Senior Sister for advice. When will the wind around here stop or slow down? Senior Sister is here, even if there is no pattern, I think she should have seen it. A few tips..."

When Yu Wuhen heard this, he immediately shook his head, a little disappointed:

"I also said you already have a solution..."

However, she seemed to feel that Wang Hao was serious about his visit this time. She hesitated for a moment and then said:

"It's not entirely true that it's irregular... This wind is very strange. It either blows for a long time or suddenly stops. I've never seen it slow down. Maybe it does. It's just the thousands of years I've been here. Anyway, it hasn't happened. See, if you really want to leave, you might be able to take a part of the world with you alone, hehe..."

She didn't say it specifically, but Wang Yan already understood what she meant.

"Is there no other way?"

Wang Hao frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and did not hide anything:

"The Ogura world can't last long, it will be destroyed in a few decades at most."

"Only a few decades left?"

Yu Wuhen's expression couldn't help but become serious.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally said:

"I have observed the stars outside before. According to these stars, I have found a way. It's just that I can't make it because I'm going alone, so I'm not sure whether it can be done. Moreover, the wind is really strong, and the deeper I go, the more I can make it. The more alarming it becomes, you won't be able to hold on for long, unless the wind stops or eases up, but it seems that it won't be possible in a short time..."

When Wang Ba heard this, he couldn't hide his disappointment.

However, he still asked Yu Wuhen for this route.

Yu Wuhen did not make any sarcastic remarks this time, but readily handed over the route.

But Wang Ba took a look and found that the so-called route was also determined by the position of the stars. Now there was white fog rolling outside and the wind and waves were shocking, making it impossible to observe.

Seeing Wang Ba's silence, Yu Wuhen also knew that this incident might have a huge impact on Wang Ba.

It was rare to say:

"If it doesn't work, just stay here. No matter what, we can cultivate to a perfect body. There's no telling when we can join forces and break out."

The wind around him was rumbling slowly. When Wang Hao heard this, he just forced a smile and then said goodbye to Yu Wuhen.

Just as he was turning around, he was suddenly shocked.

Suddenly he raised his head and looked at the white mist in the distance.

The white mist surged, and the sound of the wind was just rolling, but it was already much lower than before.

Wang Ba couldn't help but look at Yu Wuhen in shock:

"The wind has slowed down?!" (End of this chapter)