Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"Why did it become like this?!"

Seeing the greatly changed appearance of Zhenwu's incarnation Yuan Fei and the phantom of the big tree above it, Wang Yan couldn't hide his astonishment.

The way of true martial arts is based on blood and can naturally attract blood energy. He knows this very well.

But the original Zhenwu incarnation Yuan Fei has always been immortal. Even if it is supplied with a large amount of spirit beast blood, it has never changed.

Therefore, although there was still a glimmer of hope for a turnaround in his heart, in fact, he no longer had much hope, but he just had no time to care about it.

But I didn't expect that after meeting the blood of the immortal, there would be such a big change.

"Could it be that...the levels of blood energy provided in the past were too low to be able to truly transform into a true martial incarnation?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but have this speculation flash through his mind.

This is not a random guess on his part. The Immortal Tree is a sixth-order spiritual plant, which is very mysterious. The blood that is usually supplied is at most an early fifth-order spiritual beast. It can barely support the Immortal Tree, but it is not enough to make it happen. The transformation of his essence made Wang Yan a true martial artist.

But now, the immortal blood that Taoist Chongtong put into the world, intending to use it to pollute all living beings in the world, turned out to be an opportunity for Zhenwu to transform into a Yuan Fei to complete his final transformation.

No, not just transformation.

Wang Yan glanced at the shadow of the big tree behind Yuantai. Compared with the former 'Changyang God Mountain', the shadow of the big tree gave him the feeling that it was obviously a big step up.

This is also a matter of course. Taoist Chongtong has been planning for so long and is preparing to become an immortal. If you think about it casually, you can know that this Yuan Fei must have received great benefits.

"only……"

"Even Taoist Chongtong dare not absorb the blood of these unpurified immortals at will. He even needs to find innate gods and demons to filter out the chaotic will in it. However, the incarnation of the Yuan Fei absorbs it at will... Is there anything unforeseeable? A question of estimation?”

"Also, other monks also have this immortal blood in their bodies. Will there be any bad effects?"

Wang Hao's heart sank slightly.

At the same time, his eyes fell on the illusory golden-red fruit in the middle of the big tree's crown.

The fruit is still very small, looking a bit like a peach, but it is obviously growing little by little.

"What is this thing?"

"I've never heard that the Immortal Tree can grow fruit...has it mutated?"

He gently mobilized a little mana and Dao domain, raised his hand to touch, but passed through without any hindrance.

The big tree and the shadow of the fruit in front of me are obviously just shadows.

Wang Yan couldn't help but frown:

"But since this thing appears, there must be a reason. What does this mean?"

"Also, is the blood of immortals good or bad for the entire Ogura world?"

All this he did not know.

But it felt as if the entire Ogura world had been pressed on the pause button.

All the monks were immersed in practice, as quiet as if they were dead.

And the reason is the blood of these immortals in front of them.

After pondering for a while, he finally did not disturb Zhenwu's incarnation Yuantai to continue refining the blood of the immortals. He just reluctantly arranged some formations to surround them, just in case.

However, the blood of the immortal was not affected at all and poured in straight.

He immediately left the secret realm, went to the Treasure House of All Things, and took some top-quality elixirs for healing the physical body.

What disappointed him was that after taking these elixirs, the shocking cracks on his body showed little sign of healing.

"The level of skills and elixirs in the world... is still far behind."

Wang Ba couldn't help but sigh.

The past knowledge of Ogura Kai was almost all at the stage of becoming a god, and when it came to the stage of refining the void, there was very little of it.

Either the skill is insufficient or the materials are insufficient.

And skills such as elixirs are especially related to materials.

This is why a clever woman cannot make a meal without rice.

In the past, there was peace in the world, so there were no problems. But now, there has been a sudden change, and the shortcomings have been exposed.

It's just that this kind of thing cannot be improved overnight, and there is nothing he can do about it.

For a while, he was reluctant to use the already few realm sources to repair his physical body.

"It's still not clear where the Kokura Realm is. We still have to save the origin of the realm... I used to use it better in that immortal land before."

But thinking about the origin of the realm, Wang Hao suddenly felt something in his heart.

Then a slightly dim golden basin flew out from his sleeve.

On the small basin, there are many patterns of exotic beasts and immortal grass carved on it, and on it, a crack is particularly dazzling.

A rare hint of physical pain flashed through Wang Hao's eyes.

This Immortal Yun Treasure Basin is unusual in that it can turn external forces into the origin of the realm. Although not much is collected under normal circumstances, it is the only channel that can additionally obtain the origin of the realm.

If he hadn't really reached a critical moment of death, he would never have been willing to take out such a treasure and use it as a shield.

However, he still held it up carefully, and his eyes immediately fell into the small basin.

As expected, I saw a round, matte, transparent bead lying quietly on the bottom of the small basin.

He was about to reach out and grab it, but suddenly stopped and stared at the bead carefully, his expression gradually becoming surprised:

"No, this is...a sixth-order sea pearl?!"

"How much effort did those double-eyed people use?"

He couldn't help but be surprised.

You must know that he flew for a long time in the white mist area, and the amount he accumulated was only one or two fifth-level sea beads. As a result, the group of people with double eyes combined their strength to attack, and they directly accumulated a sixth-level sea bead. .

At this moment, a hint of fear suddenly rose in his heart.

Taoist Chongtong's final blow was far more terrifying than he imagined.

If this Immortal Treasure Basin hadn't resisted almost all damage, he would have been completely wiped out if he just missed it, and it wouldn't even be possible for his true spirit to return to the realm.

After hesitating in his heart, he retracted his palm.

If the sea pearls in the Immortal Treasure Basin are not taken out, they will continue to accumulate and improve.

But once it is removed, it will be like a melon that has fallen off when it is ripe, and it is impossible to continue to improve.

This bead has reached the sixth level, and may be one step away from the seventh level. He really can't bear to take it off like this.

"But...it's probably a difficult problem to repair this treasure basin of Immortal Yun."

Wang Hao glanced at the cracks on the Immortal Treasure Basin and felt a little solemn in his heart.

He didn't know much about weapon refining, but he thought that repairing innate Taoist treasures was not something ordinary people could do. This was different from magic weapons and magic weapons made by human hands.

But there were too many things going on right now, and he really didn't have the energy to solve this problem at the moment.

He sensed his body again.

The essence and blood were seriously depleted, and the Thunder God's body, which was honed by massive thunder, was completely broken. Now, his body is as weak as a basket, and nothing can be stored.

If it weren't for the incense stick around him all the time, it would nourish the soul and gradually restore the soul.

I'm afraid that it won't be long before the soul and body will disappear together.

However, the existence of the soul also feeds the physical body.

Although Ling's body was severely injured, it was still healing extremely slowly.

"That's all."

Wang Ba sighed softly.

Since he was reluctant to waste the source of the realm and had no treasure that could heal his body, he naturally had to rely on himself to recover slowly.

Fortunately, it seems that the disaster has been escaped now. Even if the physical body is difficult to return to its best condition for a while, it will not have a big impact.

After pondering for a while, he searched the treasure house of all things for a while, and then left the dojo and Xiaocang world.

Out of bounds again.

Looking around, I saw the vast void, dots of stars, the broken land nearby, small clouds of white mist, and fragmented pieces of black boundary film...

The entire boundary sea is quiet and lonely.

However, Wang Ba was not in the mood to look at this. Looking around, although he did not see the whirlpool of the boundary sea, he still lacked a sufficient sense of security.

At that moment, he reluctantly flew down and landed on Fan Ming's head.

Although the hair on the head is short, for a figure like Wang Yan, each hair is like a pillar of heaven.

Fan Ming below sensed Wang Ba's arrival, but he only weakly raised his eyelids slightly, revealing a pair of dim golden pupils, and then narrowed them silently.

The wings flapped slowly, barely carrying Ogura Kai, and stayed in place.

Wang Bao glanced at the patches of bald spots and blood cocoons on Fan Ming's body, wings and head. These were all caused by the process of avoiding the pursuit of those with heavy eyes.

Compared with before they were separated, Fan Ming's physical strength and size seemed to have improved somewhat. At least if it was Fan Ming before, neither his speed nor defense were as good as now.

Reminiscent of the golden light in Fan Ming's eyes and the faintly separated pupils, he narrowed his eyes slightly and made some vague guesses.

But of course he didn't come here to show pity to Ming Ming.

Immediately, he flew in front of Fan Ming, raised his hand gently, and a large number of elixirs, spiritual food, treasures, etc. that could nourish the body suddenly flew out from his sleeves.

He opened his mouth to open his mouth and swallowed all these things in one go.

After swallowing these things, Fan Ming felt a little energetic, but it was obviously not enough for him, so he opened his eyes and looked at Wang Ba eagerly, and couldn't help but open his mouth.

Wang Hao looked at Ming Ming, who had swallowed a large amount of pills and spiritual food, but his breath had almost no change, and he suddenly felt more helpless in his heart.

The translation is undoubtedly an extremely useful assistant in Ogura Kai's search for a place to stay.

The leather is durable, fast, and there is no loyalty problem. It can be used as a human shield at critical times, and can be thrown out to assist in attacking the opponent.

The only problem is...it's obvious that Ogura Kai cannot afford it now.

Wang Hao hesitated for a moment, but in the end he could only bite the bullet and said:

"Leave here first, there will be chaos source material for you to eat later."

Fan Ming's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Wang Ba with shock.

I couldn't help but open the bird's beak, as if to say, 'You can even lie to a bird? ’ He said this, but he still held it back.

He nodded his huge head in silence, his eyes gradually becoming numb.

Then it flapped its wings feebly.

Wang Hao looked around and glanced at the stars in the distance.

He hesitated.

Without a map of the boundary sea, he could not determine his location at all. No matter which direction it was, it seemed to look the same in his eyes.

However, after only a very short period of hesitation, he quickly made his choice.

Pointing in a random direction, Fan Ming immediately swayed, flapped his wings with dull eyes, and flew towards the direction pointed by Wang Hao.

He casually collected the passing white mist and broken boundary film into the boundary.

Wang Ba looked at the ruins-like quiet void in the distance and sighed secretly.

No matter where you go, it is better than staying here. Otherwise, if Taoist Chongtong manages to teleport here, Ogura Kai will be vulnerable in its current state.

What's more, with Taoist Chongtong's meticulous style, he set the exit of the boundary sea vortex here, so there shouldn't be too much danger.

But he didn't stay here long. Soon, Cang Fuzi's voice reached his ears:

"Yu Wuhen is awake."

"woke up?"

Wang Yan couldn't help but frown.

This person is also a big trouble. If such a big thing happens, I don’t know what kind of trouble will happen.

It's just that now all the monks in the Kokura world have sunk into practice, and no one comes to discuss countermeasures with him or share the pressure.

Helplessly, he sighed again, then bravely flew into the boundary.

…

Too much of a field.

Fragments of golden light lingered in the sky above the entire dojo.

This usually dim dojo is filled with brilliance, like a holy place.

He had not noticed it before, but now that Wang Hao had landed in front of the dojo, his eyes swept over it again, and he could vaguely see that all these little golden lights had finally poured into the secret realm of the Wanfa Peak Pearl.

"So, is the blood of the immortal flowing out?"

There was a faint suspicion in Wang Hao's heart.

But I feel confused.

According to Taoist Chongtong, this immortal blood will obviously affect the monks once it is combined with the monks. If you want to strip the immortal blood from the monks, you must either destroy the monks directly or push the bone seeds. , thus drawing out the immortal's blood, but it was not mentioned that this immortal's blood can also spill out on its own.

After thinking about it, he could only think of one possibility:

"Is it also because Zhenwu transformed into a Yuan Fei?"

"But the Immortal Tree, is it really that powerful?"

He was confused and puzzled, but this seemed to be the only answer he could think of at the moment.

However, thinking about what he was about to face, these doubts could only be quickly suppressed.

He glanced at the dojo, then passed through the boundary membrane and flew straight into the boundary.

In the middle of the four continents, the waves are rolling, and a dark and deep whirlpool is quietly flowing in the waves.

Taoist Yuanci, who was dressed in a black scale robe, was already standing in mid-air. When he saw Wang Ba flying towards him, he saluted from a distance and stopped talking:

"Fellow Taoist."

Wang Hao nodded slightly.

The figure quickly approached, and without any further questioning, he already understood Yu Wuhen's current situation.

"Fellow Taoist, please be careful."

Taoist Yuanci shook his head slightly and reminded softly.

Wang Ba knew it in his heart, and immediately passed Taoist Yuanci and flew straight into the cave below.

This is also where Senluo Underworld is located.

Soon, after passing through a dark passage, he saw a figure in red standing in the middle of the dark cave, holding his pregnant belly with both hands, looking up at the true spirits dotted like fireflies.

His steps paused slightly, and his voice felt a little more tentative:

"Sister, are you awake?"

This sound seemed to wake up the figure in red who was looking up at the true spirits. She withdrew her gaze and turned to look at Wang Hao. Her white face, which was originally a little dazed, gradually seemed to be covered by frost, and her eyes were like Bing didn't say anything, just looked at Wang Ba coldly.

Wang Ba felt like a thorn in his back.

A rare awkward smile appeared on his face:

"Senior sister, cough, how is your soul recovering?"

Hearing Wang Ba's words, Yu Wuhen snorted coldly and slowly turned away.

The darkness and the light of the true spirit reflected on her face, making Wang Yan unable to understand her expression for a moment. He could only hear the bone-chilling coldness of her voice:

"Can you see Yu...Yuchen's true spirit here?"

Wang Yan was startled, and after a while of thinking, he realized who the other person's name was.

He hesitated for a moment and shook his head slightly:

"Although the teacher's remnant soul remained, he did not step into the transformation of the spirit after all. The true spirit is not much stronger than the mortals. After re-entering the reincarnation, hundreds of years have passed. Even if the reincarnation is successful, the true spirit will disappear. , the memory is gone...and he is no longer the original teacher.”

Yu Wuhen was slightly silent, his voice a little complicated, as if he was trying to defend himself:

"I... don't really want to see him."

Wang Ba couldn't say anything when he heard this, so he could only nod in agreement.

The Senluo Underworld could not help but become quiet.

Only a little bit of true spirit flickered silently.

In a moment of silence, Wang Hao suddenly heard Yu Wuhen's voice:

"The true spirit of the six-fingered god and demon...is there any way to eliminate it?"

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was doing and said quickly:

"Sister, do you want to keep the child? The true spirit has now become one with the child. If you want to separate, I'm afraid..."

Yu Wuhen frowned slightly, and then came up with another method:

"Is it possible to seal off the memory of his true spirit?"

Wang Ba hesitated and said cautiously:

"It may be possible for now, but if he can practice all the way, one day he will understand clearly what happened in his previous life. When the time comes, he may actually resent Senior Sister."

After hesitating for a moment, he persuaded:

"In fact, even though it is reincarnation, acquired education can also change its nature."

After all, reincarnation is not about seizing one's body. The experience of being a human being in two lifetimes will greatly change a person's character.

His second disciple Song Dongyang is an example. Although he was the reincarnation of the true spirit of the former deputy master of the Diwu Palace, now he focuses on the present.

Unless the mystery of the womb is broken as soon as it is born, it can be unaffected by the acquired factors.

Yu Wuhen was silent for a while, exhaled slowly, gently stroked his abdomen, his eyes flickered, and murmured in a low voice:

"Let me think about it again."

Wang Ba heard this, of course it's okay.

He couldn't help but feel a little relieved. He thought the other party would make a big fuss, but he didn't expect Yu Wuhen's reaction to be much calmer than he imagined.

Although he didn't know the reason, he didn't dare to stay any longer and fled with a guilty conscience.

Outside the whirlpool.

Yuanci Taoist glanced at Wang Ba's figure leaving quickly and frowned slightly.

Just as he was about to return to the Senluo Underworld, he suddenly saw Yu Wuhen coming out at some point.

"Senior sister, what are you doing..."

He was a little confused.

Yu Wuhen was a little absent-minded, looking blankly into the distance:

"I'll walk around casually, figure it out, and come back."

After that, she walked slowly on the sea and walked straight to the distant continent.

…

Fan Ming carried Xiaocangjie and flew slowly in the void.

This was a vacuum area, without even debris or gravel.

Although it was boring, it was also a rare peaceful time.

In the dojo, it was still quiet.

Wang Ba sat cross-legged on the high platform in the dojo, and the incense sticks around him were still emitting little green smoke.

His Yuanshen was obviously much better than before, but his physical body was recovering very slowly.

The main reason was that he had no spare energy now, and he had not figured out how to deal with the spirit beasts that had merged with the blood of the immortals.

Without these huge numbers of spirit beasts, the thunder tribulation would have no source, and his Thunder God Body would naturally be extremely difficult to recover.

But he didn't care too much for the time being.

While looking outside the world, he also paid attention to the cultivators in the dojo.

The cultivators' practice time was much longer than Wang Ba expected.

The figures of the cultivators still had no intention of waking up.

It's just that the golden light has long stopped emanating from a very small number of people, while the golden light is still flowing from most people.

It's hard to tell the difference between the two by looking at the outside.

Because among these very few people who no longer emanate the blood of immortals, their realms and cultivation levels are different, with great fluctuations, and there are men, women, young and old.

What Wang Ba noticed was that among these very few people, some were talented people in Wang Ba's impression.

Such as Senior Brother Zhao Feng, or the reincarnation of An Changshou of Changsheng Sect, etc.

However, there are very few such people. Wang Ba carefully scanned them and found that there were only more than ten people in the entire Taoist temple.

Although he didn't know what the difference was between these people and others, he still kept them in mind silently.

As time went on, some people stopped emanating the blood of immortals.

This group of people was much larger. Counting the cultivators in the Taoist temple, there were more than 700 people.

Among them were many true disciples of Wang Qingyang and the sect.

Including the current Lianxu cultivators and many Huashen cultivators in the Taoist temple, all of them are among them.

Although he still doesn't understand the reason, Wang Ba has also made a record of these people.

Soon, as time goes by again, the third batch of cultivators who stopped spilling the blood of immortals appeared one after another.

There are a lot of these people, more than 10,000 people.

Wang Ba roughly checked and found that these people are already the backbone of the three sects and the casual cultivators, or the elite disciples who are cultivated with emphasis.

In this way, he has figured out some rules.

"Is it based on personal talent?"

"The higher the talent, the less the blood of immortals spills... On the contrary, the more it spills, so it will continue to spill?"

"This blood of immortals actually has the ability to select talents?"

He frowned slightly.

It is not certain whether this matter is good or bad at the moment. We can only know after the cultivators wake up and understand it.

However, before the fourth group of monks appeared, Wang Ba, who was sitting cross-legged on the high platform of the Taoist temple and watching the situation outside the world, suddenly felt something in his heart.

He looked down at the Wanfa Peak of the Wanxiang Sect.

A hint of expectation and worry flashed in his eyes:

"It's finally coming out... but..."

He couldn't be sure whether the Yuantai, the incarnation of Zhenwu, which was bred by the blood of the immortals, was safe now.

After hesitating for a while, he immediately called the few people who were still awake in the Taoist temple.

"Da Mao, let's go!"

Wu Yuan Wang, who had returned to the Zhuanlun Temple of the Great Snow Mountain, heard Wang Ba's voice from afar, stroking the much smaller and extremely obedient stupa in his hand, and immediately moved his mind, and with the help of his divine feet, he had already arrived at the secret realm of the Wanfa Peak Pearl in an instant.

But he found that Wang Ba was already waiting at the entrance.

One person and one monkey, then stepped into the secret realm together.

And at the moment when the two stepped into the secret realm, Wang Ba felt the hair on his body stand up!

Gulp!

Gulp!

Gulp!

An extremely strong and powerful heartbeat seemed to resonate with all living beings, and even his body was powerless to resist, and it began to beat violently!

Along with this powerful heartbeat, he even felt that his blood was surging and surging uncontrollably, faintly stimulating the recovery of his body.

"Is this the effect of the Zhenwu incarnation?!"

Wang Ba suppressed the shock in his heart and quickly looked up in the direction of the Zhenwu incarnation Yuantai.

But he saw a huge golden and red sacred tree phantom looming over the entire secret realm!

No, it's not the sky above the secret realm, but the entire secret realm, which seems to have been filled with the shadow of the sacred tree.

If the secret realm was not too small, it should have been able to stretch out more freely.

The golden blood of the immortal slowly flowed under the shadow of the tree, faintly like a golden pool.

In this golden pool, the Yuantai of the Zhenwu incarnation, which was two people tall and covered with tentacles, was beating vigorously like a beating heart.

From it came a surging vitality that was so rich that Wang Ba felt a little suffocated!

This vitality was really too amazing. Even though it was very far away, this rich vitality even made Wang Ba's body feel moisturized and comfortable.

"Is this Yuantai... still the same Yuantai?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but have a nonsense question in his heart.

He knew very well that the Yuantai of the Zhenwu incarnation in front of him, after absorbing the blood of the immortal, was obviously not the level he had imagined.

He looked at the Yuantai, but soon noticed something.

The little golden light from the secret realm poured into the Yuantai, and soon, a little golden juice dripped from the tentacles of the Yuantai.

It fell into the golden pool below.

At the same time, the shadow of the sacred tree above the Yuantai swayed with leaves, as if full of joy.

Wang Ba only noticed at this time that the shadow of the fruit on the crown of the tree had become huge and even had a sense of reality.

"What does this fruit mean?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but have such a question in his heart.

But there was no time to think about it.

He suddenly felt something in his heart, and then looked at the Yuantai of Zhenwu incarnation.

Perhaps it was finally the time of success, and a crack suddenly appeared on the Yuantai covered with tentacles.

Wang Ba's heart shook, and his mind quickly produced an extremely mysterious induction with the creatures in it.

The next moment, two white jade-like powerful palms stretched out from the gap, and gently exerted force!

Swish!

The Yuantai was torn apart in an instant.

A nearly perfect body with well-proportioned muscles, exuding blood, vitality and divinity, strode out of the Yuantai.

The face was 90% similar to Wang Ba, but more handsome and with more angular features.

And the pair of golden double pupils shocked Wang Ba's heart instantly!

"Double pupils!!"

At this moment.

Beside Wang Ba, one-third of the jade disc fragments suddenly emerged silently and spun at high speed!

At the same time.

A whole piece of dark clouds suddenly floated in the entire Xiaocang Realm, and countless thunders were brewing in it.

This thunder quickly extracted the original power in the Xiaocang Realm.

It even startled Cang Fuzi.

"What's going on!?"

Cang Fuzi appeared beside Wang Ba with a look of shock on his face.

Wang Ba also looked at the Zhenwu incarnation in surprise.

He controlled one-third of the authority of the Xiaocang Realm, and like Cang Fuzi, he could control the power of the thunder tribulation in the realm. However, the current movement seemed to have a powerful rule that directly bypassed him and Cang Fuzi, driving the Xiaocang Realm to spontaneously condense the thunder tribulation!

The two of them looked at each other in surprise, and both thought of a possibility:

"The Zhenwu incarnation, could it be that it has attracted the checks and balances of the rules of the sea of ​​​​boundaries?!" (End of this chapter)