Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"Master, are you okay?"

Yan State.

Shen Fu looked nervously at the old man in Confucian robes sitting cross-legged on the futon, his eyes filled with concern.

Feeling the disciple's sincere concern, the old man in Confucian robes slowly opened his eyes. The pupils that were originally full of light were a little dim at this moment.

He shook his head slightly, and a coldness flashed in his eyes:

"It doesn't matter...although these evil gods suddenly take action, they are not strong enough after all. How can they be your master and my opponent? I have already driven them back!"

There was a slight pause in his tone, and a kind and gentle look appeared in his eyes as he looked at Shen Fu:

"I just heard Qin Ya say that when you saw me fighting those evil gods, you were going to rush over as soon as possible?"

When Shen Fu heard this, his face suddenly showed a look of relief, and then he said sheepishly:

"The disciple is just worried about the master... The disciple underestimated the master too much. Master, please forgive me."

Liang Qiuyu shook his head and said:

"This is not to be underestimated. If you have such a filial heart, it's too late for Master to be happy. How can he blame you?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh:

"Everyone in our holy sect is equal, but everyone is selfish. It is not uncommon to see people who deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors. I have seen a lot in these three thousand years..."

Then he looked at Shen Fu, with a happy smile on his face:

"It's very rare for my disciple to be so filial, haha."

Hearing Liang Qiuyu's words, Shen Fu couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat. His thoughts were racing, but his face became more and more embarrassing as he scratched his head:

"Master, my disciple is still too weak, otherwise I would be able to accompany you today to kill all the evil gods of the Ten Thousand Gods Kingdom without leaving any trace behind!"

Liang Qiuyu looked at the sincere and simple-minded application, and couldn't help but be slightly startled. He didn't know what he thought of, his eyes changed slightly, and he murmured to himself:

"Yes, it is indeed a bit weak. If you reach the Nascent Soul as soon as possible, um, the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, no, it is best to reach the Nascent Soul Consummation. Maybe you can...then you can help me."

A look of shame suddenly appeared on Shen Fu's face:

"Master, I am disappointed. I have held so many blood sacrifices and wasted so many resources, but I am still only in the late stage of the Golden Core."

Liang Qiuyu suddenly came back to his senses, looked at Shen Fu, stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"You don't have to feel sorry for yourself. The practice of the "Ten Directions True Demon Sutra" you have cultivated is not easy. You have the right talent. Otherwise, it would be difficult for ordinary people to get started. In just a few decades, you can practice it to the late stage of Jindan. You are already a genius with unlimited potential. Otherwise, do you think you are still in the position of the Ninth Saint Son despite being so much lower than the other Saint Sons? Do you really do it for my sake?"

"Oh, by the way, you are no longer the Ninth Holy Son, but the Sixth Holy Son."

Shenfu was stunned for a moment:

"Me? The Sixth Holy Son?"

"The third, sixth, and seventh saint sons died at the same time. Naturally, you and the other saint sons will also be promoted in rank."

Liangqiu language takes it for granted:

"The sect has resources for the position of the Holy Son. You must seize this opportunity and enter the Nascent Soul as soon as possible. This will also help me, Master."

Shen Fu nodded quickly: "Yes, this disciple will definitely not let the master down!"

"Um."

Liang Qiuyu nodded happily.

But then he found that there seemed to be some hesitation in applying for the service, and he suddenly said curiously:

"What? What else is going on?"

Shen Fu hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but said with concern:

"Master, you didn't lie to me, did you? Are you really okay?"

Liang Qiuyu was stunned for a moment, then his long beard trembled slightly and he laughed loudly:

"What can happen to me? They're just a little bit silly, and I sent them away just now! I'm afraid they won't dare to come here again."

Shen Fu looked hesitant, but couldn't help but said:

"But... Master, why is there a black worm behind you?"

"Um?"

Liang Qiuyu looked startled.

He immediately laughed and said:

"How is it possible? There is a black worm behind my back?"

He smiled, but his consciousness immediately glanced behind him subconsciously.

As he expected, it was empty.

The consciousness did not notice anything.

However, when he saw Shen Fu's hesitant expression and the image reflected in his pupils, he was instantly shocked.

Shen Fu couldn't help but said: "Master, there is indeed..."

"Oh, that's a vision of a skill that I recently practiced, Master. Well, didn't you just say that you want to practice hard? Haha, let's go practice first."

Liang Qiuyu said calmly.

Shen Fu looked a little hesitant, but nodded.

Then he bowed and left.

Liangqiu Yu didn't stop him, but after Shen Fu closed the door.

A water mirror immediately formed in front of him.

In the water mirror, the face of an old man with fluttering beards was immediately reflected, and... behind him, that black millipede with big fingers and snarling claws!

His consciousness swept over it again, but it was still empty.

The mana swept over, but there was no change at all.

In the water mirror, the pitch-black millipede was clinging to his back, biting away at the aura naturally emitting from his body.

As his aura dimmed, he faintly realized that he seemed to have lost something invisibly.

"Shouyuan?!"

Liang Qiuyu's expression darkened.

Although the loss is minimal, it is indeed a loss of life.

As if aware of the old man's observation, the millipede's feet moved rapidly and its mouthparts opened and closed slightly, as if it was mocking or sarcastic.

Then he quickly hid in the void and disappeared.

The old man who saw this scene.

Just as he was thinking about it, he showed an extremely ugly look:

"The Kingdom of the Gods!"

"curse!"

"Sacrifice two first-class evil gods just to plant a curse on me?!"

"Is the Kingdom of All Gods crazy?!"

"Obviously the Black Candle Gods were not like this before..."

In his mind, he suddenly recalled the monks who had just flown out of the teleportation array after the atmosphere between the two parties had relaxed a bit.

He intuitively felt that the changes in the Black Candle God and other evil gods were due to the news from that monk.

"What happened to cause them to change so dramatically?"

Liang Qiuyu frowned, but still couldn't figure it out.

And his thoughts soon turned to himself.

"If you can plant a curse on me, this Kingdom of the Gods seems to have been busy all these years. I'm afraid Han Taishang's plan may not go so smoothly..."

Liangqiu Yu looked solemn:

"I can't really place my hope on him. Monk, after all, I still have to rely on myself... to submit..."

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

But soon, he saw the millipede again, sneakily crawled out of the void, and immediately began to gnaw at the spiritual light on his body.

What made Liang Qiuyu's face even more ugly was that in just a short while, this finger-sized millipede actually grew a little, and seemed to have completely digested the aura just now.

He gave it a quick try.

However, there is no clue.

A flash of anger suddenly rose in his eyes.

"Damn it!"

"What kind of curses do these evil gods use?!"

"No! I'm going to get them back!"

He couldn't help but stood up quickly and arrived at the door of the hall in an instant. He was about to open the door, but in an instant, he suddenly stopped.

Because he suddenly thought that not long ago, he had driven all those evil gods out of Luo Jue Pass.

"No! I can't stay here any longer! I want to return to the sect immediately!"

Alerted by the approaching danger, Liang Qiuyu didn't hesitate at all. He quickly scanned through his mind to confirm that there were no omissions, and immediately pushed the door open and walked out.

After conveying the message to Qin Ya and Shen Fu, he immediately flew to the northwest without any pause.

And not long after he left Yan State.

The former Wei State.

In a very hidden temporary temple.

The Black Candle God and a group of evil gods suddenly stood up with a solemn look on their faces.

The faces of the evil gods revealed expressions of ecstasy:

"Ha ha!"

"Liangqiu Yu escaped!"

"Shou Lord's trick really works!"

"The Mother Goddess is the one who has the best plan!"

"Liangqiu Yu is gone, and only Qinya is left in Yan State. Everyone, here is our opportunity to make meritorious deeds!"

"Go! Occupy Yan State! Steal all the population!"

…

In the past, it was near the Dongsheng Sect.

Wang Ba looked at the scroll in his hand in disbelief.

"Master, you, haven't you already given the secret realm to..."

"Shh!"

Yao Wudi quickly raised his index finger in front of his lips, and then said with a proud smile:

"This secret realm was divided into two by Chao Wenshao. One was given to the grandson of the emperor, and the other was given to the other bullshit emperor's uncle. Song Dongyang and the others only knew that there was one secret realm, but no one knew about the other one. Hehe, I know that you have raised a lot of spiritual beasts, and there are almost not enough for them on Wanfa Peak. Although this secret realm is not as big as the one in the pearl, it is still nearly ten thousand miles wide, so it should be enough for you!"

"Even the aura in this secret realm has to be supplied by yourself, which is quite a burden."

Hearing Yao Wudi's words, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel a touch of warmth in his heart.

The master looked carefree, but he didn't expect that he would keep things like raising spiritual beasts in mind.

However, Wang Yan doesn't feel much about Yao Wudi's worries yet.

The only thing hesitant about is:

"Master, don't you keep this for yourself?"

"What should I keep for?"

Yao Wudi waved his hands repeatedly:

"Just keep it for yourself. Don't worry. If the sect comes looking for you, just blame me."

"But you have to take a look first to see if you can support it. If you can't support it, then you can only hand it over to the sect."

Wang Hao nodded when he heard this and no longer refused.

This secret realm is indeed very useful to him.

The space on Wanfa Peak is becoming more and more cramped. If Dafu and even the hybrid white tiger were released, they would be too conspicuous and take up too much space.

And he can't always be at Wanfa Peak. Just like when he goes out to perform tasks with the Diwu Palace, he has the secret realm with him and doesn't delay cultivating spiritual beasts.

Wang Ba then penetrated the secret realm of the scroll with his spiritual consciousness.

Sweep it roughly.

But I saw that this secret realm was a half-moon land, surrounded by a hazy, seemingly endless void, and there seemed to be a wall of chaos, isolating this space from the outside world.

There is no rotation of the sun and moon on the top, only a formation that evolves the change of day and night and the changes of the four seasons.

The land is flat, and the spiritual energy that permeates it is very thin, even far less than that of Chen State.

On it are cities, villages, and houses;

There are rivers, streams, marshes, forests and grass.

There are still a group of mortals living here.

It is no different from the country on Feng Linzhou.

What caught Wang Ba's attention was that at the edge of the land, there were a bunch of Incense Tao monks who were forcibly bound with the Mother Qi of All Dharmas, as well as a large number of sleeping mortals.

"I took away 30 million mortals from Da Qi, but it was too troublesome to deal with these mortals, so I stuffed them all into the secret realm for Song Dongyang. Only a million are left here to help you raise spirits. Beast, but if you don’t want it, you can send it to Dajin..."

"By the way, the royal remnants of the Daqi royal family are also here, and most of the incense monks are in another secret realm. You can handle these by yourself."

Yao Wudi's voice penetrated into Wang Ba's ears from the outside world.

Wang Bao's heart moved slightly, and his spiritual consciousness swept over, and sure enough he found a group of Daqi monks who were in extremely embarrassed condition and had weak breathing.

These Daqi monks were also restricted to one place and could not leave.

At this moment, he was looking around anxiously.

Wang Ba's gaze lingered for a moment, and then he looked past these people.

Scanning with his spiritual consciousness, he soon saw the core of a formation in the middle of the continent.

At the core of the formation, there are an astonishing number of spiritual stones of various grades placed.

The formation only lit up one-tenth of the light, but it continuously absorbed the spiritual energy contained in these spiritual stones, and then extended along the formation to the spiritual veins in the surrounding towns. While nourishing the spiritual veins, it also absorbed the spiritual energy. Spread bit by bit in the towns and villages surrounded by the formation.

Wang Hao made a rough estimate.

In just a few seconds of his observation, dozens of low-grade spiritual stones had been consumed in the formation.

But it didn't take long.

The formation will automatically stop.

The consumption of spiritual stones also stopped.

The pervasive aura is quietly improving the bodies of the mortals here...

"Are you going to cultivate a steady stream of monks in the secret realm?"

Wang Hao was thoughtful.

Obviously, the Daqi royal family has already realized the crisis and prepared backup plans.

A secret realm that can continuously provide Daqi with fresh blood means that even if Daqi's territory is lost, as long as the successors work hard, they may one day be able to create another Daqi.

"Since there is a mechanism for cultivating monks, there should also be..."

His consciousness scanned it bit by bit, and sure enough, he found a palace not far from the core of the formation.

This palace is just a very ordinary restriction.

Wang Ba easily broke through it without much effort.

When I saw what was inside, I couldn't help but look shocked.

"This is...a lot of spiritual materials! Techniques! Books!"

From level one to level four!

Although in Wang Yan's view, anything below the fourth level is of little value to him.

But the amount of spiritual materials here is really astonishing, and the supporting facilities are very complete, enough to easily support several local sects in the Chen Kingdom.

However, his eyes did not linger on these low- to medium-grade items.

His eyes immediately couldn't help but look at the few fourth-level spiritual objects here.

"Dragon scale red sandalwood tree, Danxia sand, rhinoceros horn stone... and even Tianyu Qiguo!"

"The materials for Wu Yuan King's promotion are actually gathered here!"

Wang Yan couldn't help but look surprised.

Not only these spiritual materials, but also some elixirs, talismans, and even two fourth-level magic weapons.

Wang Ba's figure quickly appeared in the hall, and he put away the elixirs and talismans without ceremony.

Then he carefully looked at these two fourth-level magic weapons.

One is a rather ordinary-looking black Taoist robe.

The other one is a red shuttle.

Wang Ba hesitated and touched the black Taoist robe first.

However, the moment he was about to touch the robe, the robe suddenly escaped out of thin air.

"Um?"

Wang Yan frowned slightly.

A magic weapon is different from a magic weapon. It has a true spirit inside it and is spiritually self-sufficient.

If you cannot get the approval of the true spirit, you will not be able to exert or even use the magic weapon.

However, self-cultivated magic weapons often require a long time and energy.

Therefore, many Yuanying monks do not have a magic weapon of their own even until they die.

This is not only true for small countries, but also for the Wanxiang Sect.

There can be three or two out of ten monks who have magic weapons in their hands.

Most people make do with third-level magical weapons that are close to fourth-level, paired with fourth-level talismans and spells.

Of course, there are also some natural spiritual creatures. In the hands of some people, although they are not magic weapons, they are more powerful than magic weapons.

It's like a 'whispering wind chime'.

The criteria for identifying the owner of a magic weapon are also very mysterious, and each one is different.

Wang Hao frowned slightly, and the next moment, black dragon Taoist soldiers suddenly appeared on his body.

There are three to four hundred of these Xuanlong Dao soldiers.

With the blessing of Xuanlong Taoist soldiers, the aura on his body quickly rose up as if he was blowing air.

In just the blink of an eye, he soared from the early stage of Jindan to the peak of early stage of Nascent Soul.

But this momentum did not stop, and soon it reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

But at this time, Wang Yan was faintly aware of a sense of sluggishness that was difficult to control.

"It's still too much to control the Xuanlong Dao soldiers in the middle stage of Nascent Soul..."

Even if he controls the magic power that crosses a large realm, he feels a little powerless.

Wang Hao frowned slightly, but immediately pushed back the mana coming from the Xuanlong Taoist soldiers.

The aura exuding from his body also fell back to the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Feeling the control over his magic power, a smile quickly appeared on his face, and he immediately reached out to reach for the Taoist robe.

The Taoist priest still wanted to dodge.

However, Wang Ba did not hesitate at all. A sword appeared in his hand, and then countless sword lights flashed around the Taoist robe.

The Taoist robe swelled up without hesitation, and he rushed out to meet the sword light.

The sword light struck the robe, but it failed to leave even the slightest trace.

"Um?"

Tao Pao's smooth dodge aroused Wang Ba's competitive spirit.

Wang Ba no longer held back, and countless sword lights merged into one instantly, slashing towards the Taoist robe!

After all, the Taoist robe was in an ownerless state. He tried to dodge, but failed to dodge the attack of the sword light at all, and was instantly slashed on his body.

However, what made Wang Ba look shocked was that this sword still failed to cut off the Taoist robe.

It only left an insignificant mark on the robe.

The Taoist robe shook slightly, and the corners of the clothes flipped, as if he was mocking Wang Yan for trying so hard that he could only do a little damage to it.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao looked extremely calm.

"One knife is not enough? Haha, let's see how long you can hold on!"

Tao Pao heard Wang Ba's words, but he didn't feel anything.

Wang Ba quickly absorbed the magic power from the Xuanlong Taoist soldiers' feedback and slashed out with all his strength!

The Taoist priest seemed to feel that he was safe, so he stopped dodging and simply floated on the spot to welcome the sword.

However, after Wang Hao struck out with one sword, he actually struck out with a second sword!

The third knife...the fiftieth knife!

Xuanlong Taoist soldiers were like a pond that was hard to drain, and their mana was continuously supplied to Wang Ba.

And Wang Yan also cut an astonishing number of times in an instant.

At this moment, the Taoist priest who was still standing there was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly became excited and ran away!

However, how could it, which had already given Wang Yan a chance, dodge these fifty consecutive blows?

In just an instant, the layers of sword light struck at the same position on the Taoist robe almost at the same moment!

Whoosh!

The robe is still intact!

However, the precious light on it dimmed instantly.

It seems that all the foundation has been exhausted.

Seeing the opportunity, Wang Ba immediately flew forward and grabbed him.

Suddenly there was a violent struggle in his hands.

"If you resist again, I will burn you!"

Wang Hao said coldly.

Tao Pao did not accept this trick at all and continued to struggle.

Wang Ba couldn't help but frown.

Is the difficulty of subduing this magic weapon so high?

My mind shifted slightly.

He directly threw out a third-level top quality Snow Phoenix Chicken.

Seeing Wang Ba, Snow Phoenix Chicken raised its paws proudly and paced away.

Wang Ba's expression was normal.

Immediately, he aimed directly at Snow Phoenix Chicken and threw a shadow of his knife.

Xue Fengji had no idea that Wang Ba would make a surprise attack. He was instantly hit by the shadow of the knife. After staggering, he suddenly became furious. He turned his head and pointed at Wang Ba and opened his mouth. A ball of 'Bingding Fire' suddenly sprayed out. come out!

Wang Ba was not in a hurry, and directly blocked the Taoist robe in his hand in front of him.

Wow!

This ball of Bingding fire immediately burned on the Taoist robe.

The dim precious light on it suddenly felt like it was melting.

Tao Pao, who was already struggling fiercely, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Wang Yan to do this at all.

After feeling the power of this Bingding fire, the Taoist robe suddenly shook.

For a moment, with the blessing of Xuanlong Taoist soldiers, Wang Ba, who was comparable to a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, felt like he couldn't catch it.

Wang Hao immediately increased the infusion of mana.

There was a stalemate for a while, and the treasure light was about to completely melt away.

In the Taoist robe, a child's voice filled with crying sound finally came:

"Woo... I recognize you! I recognize you!"

Child?

Wang Ba was a little surprised.

However, Xuan even directly stimulated the spirit beast circle.

Under the influence of the spirit beast circle, Snow Phoenix Chicken could only reluctantly open its mouth and aim at the Taoist robe.

The next moment, the Bingding fire on the Taoist robe quickly broke away from the Taoist robe and jumped into the mouth of the Snow Phoenix Chicken.

Wang Ba did not waste any time and quickly injected his soul and mana into the Taoist robe.

As expected, Tao Pao didn't resist anymore.

As Wang Ba's soul entered, in a gray space, he saw a boy about two or three years old, full of babyishness, looking at him with tears in his eyes.

Wang Ba did not relent.

Although the magic treasures and true spirits have spiritual wisdom, they are ultimately enlightened through artifacts. Most of the magic treasures and true spirits are not as enlightened as human beings and spiritual beasts, and possess rich emotions.

So it's more like a deliberate attempt to arouse the monk's sympathy.

He didn’t talk nonsense and got straight to the point:

"Hand over the true spirit mark."

Seeing that Wang Yan was not easy to fool, the tears on the boy's face immediately disappeared. He gave Wang Yan a cold look, and then a ball of light flew out of his body.

Wang Hao didn't care.

After refining the true spirit mark, the magic weapon true spirit can only obey its master.

He has no interest in cultivating a relationship with the other party.

In fact, if he also practices physical training, he will probably end up like Yao Wudi, who will not need to wear any defensive magic weapon at all.

This is because the body has been cultivated to the extreme, and the physical body is not inferior to magic weapons of the same level, and even exceeds it in some places.

For physical cultivation, defensive magic weapons are more likely to delay the performance of the physical body.

However, Wang Ba's current physical body is only at the foundation level, so this fourth-level Taoist robe can be used.

Soon, he refined the true spirit mark, and immediately learned the origin and true situation of this Taoist robe.

"Fourth-level middle-grade magic weapon...Zen Shadow Clothes..."

Zen Shadow Clothes quickly flew into his Dantian.

The next moment, a blue-black robe covered with gauze appeared on his body.

The Taoist charm flows on the body, and there is a faint feeling of being out of the world.

Wang Hao felt it carefully, but he was quite satisfied.

The first magic weapon in life came unexpectedly.

Then he looked at another magical shuttle.

He first stretched out his hand to explore.

However, what surprised him was that the flying shuttle did not dodge. Instead, when his palm was about to get close, it actually approached his palm.

It seems to be sensing something.

soon.

During the shuttle, a somewhat dry and delayed voice came:

"...You...like...running...I like it too..."

Wang Ba's face suddenly stiffened.

However, the other party's cooperation saved him a lot of energy.

After half a stick of incense.

Wang Ba stepped on the shuttle and stopped in mid-air, with a hint of joy on his face:

"This Divine Light Shuttle is so fast! When I use it with all my strength, it is several times faster than when I was in the Golden Core! It is indeed a fourth-level mid-grade magic weapon!"

"This Daqi really does have a lot of good things!"

Wang Ba was overjoyed.

After putting away the two magic weapons, he then instinctively put away all the other spiritual materials, techniques, etc. in the palace.

Looking at the empty palace, he nodded.

The consciousness was withdrawn again, overlooking the entire continent.

It swept over the Incense Dao monks, Daqi monks and all the mortals.

Frowning slightly:

"Incense Road is easy to solve, but these Daqi monks and these mortals..."

Monks are easy to say, but mortals are not so easy to arrange.

Nearly one million mortals have problems with eating, drinking, and diarrhea.

Some of the cities, villages and towns on the land here can accommodate a very limited population. If you want to accommodate these mortals, you need to spend energy on re-planning the cities and various supporting facilities, which is too troublesome.

So it's not cost-effective to keep these mortals.

"However, the Kingdom of the Ten Thousand Gods has been grabbing people, and the evil gods need incense... The "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra" that I practice has no existence of the Yin God, so can I also borrow incense to practice?"

"You can try it if you have the chance."

Such thoughts came to Wang Ba's mind for a moment.

But then he stopped thinking like this.

He couldn't finish practicing all the exercises within the sect alone, so he really didn't have the extra energy to think about it for the time being.

We can only wait until the environment is stable and we have free time.

After hesitating for a while, Wang Hao let go of the sleeping mortals and left Wu Yuan King behind, letting him take the awakened mortals to search for food and water later.

Then he left the secret realm of the picture scroll, preparing to find some food from outside to fill the bellies of these mortals.

This secret place is good, but there are still many places that need to be reorganized.

But as soon as he left the secret realm, he saw Yao Wudi holding the Lingxi Stone in his hand and frowning.

Wang Ba quickly walked over.

"Master."

When Yao Wudi saw Wang Ba come out of the secret realm of the scroll, he relaxed his brows, put away the Lingxi Stone, and a smile appeared on his face:

"How is it? Are you satisfied?"

Wang Hao immediately nodded and saluted:

"Thank you Master!"

"I'm not polite to your master, as long as I'm satisfied."

Yao Wudi looked casual, then looked slightly solemn: "Let's go, I'm afraid we don't have time to be lazy here."

"What's wrong?"

Wang Ba looked puzzled.

"Not long ago, the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods launched an all-out attack on the Kingdom of Yan in the north...Elder Huashen Qinya retreated without a fight. In just half a day, more than half of the Kingdom of Yan had fallen."

Yao Wudi said solemnly.

Wang Ba was suddenly shocked:

"The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods is so ferocious? Can't even stop Dayan's god-transforming monks?"

"Where is the great elder of the original demon sect?"

Yao Wudi shook his head slightly:

"I don't know, but now that the Kingdom of the Gods dares to take action against Dayan, there is no guarantee that it will take action against us. Let's go to the Jade Emperor's Summit first."

Wang Ba didn't ask any more questions after hearing this.

Soon, wrapped in Yao Wudi's Wanfa Mother Qi, he rushed to the Jade Emperor's Peak.

As soon as they landed, they saw Song Dongyang and Tang Ji coming up to them.

At the same time, Song Dongyang also revealed some news that surprised Wang Yan:

"In the forest country, an ancient secret was discovered!" (End of this chapter)