Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

The majestic fourth-level spiritual chicken is now only a pile of shrunken bones.

The feathers were completely powdered and would be blown away by a slight gust of wind.

Only a layer of pimpled chicken skin was left covering the raised bone frame.

Through this layer of chicken skin, a group of dark purple light can be faintly flashed.

Feeling the increasingly rich vitality in it, Wang Hao pondered for a moment, then raised his finger and shot, breaking open the almost transparent chicken skin.

Then, inside the chicken skeleton, a slightly undulating, dark purple eggshell-like embryo the size of a human head was revealed.

Dark purple and black flames lingered around the embryo.

As if aware of the movement in the outside world, several soft bulges suddenly appeared on the surface of the dark purple eggshell, and the existence inside seemed to be trying to break open.

Wang Hao did not intervene anymore and just observed quietly.

Another half day passed.

A gap finally appeared on the surface of the eggshell.

Then a long blue-gray nose covered in mucus poked out of it.

He moved the eggshells around slightly.

Not long after, a blue-grey elephant about the size of a palm, full of tenderness, crawled out, glanced around, and then looked at Wang Yan fiercely.

"Yo——"

Then he staggered and fell straight to the ground.

The baby elephant fell on the ground and was stunned for a while, and soon began to whisper "Yo yo".

The long nose rubbed his butt and limbs that landed first.

The word 'pain' was written all over his eyes.

The voice is soft and crisp, and there is no hint of the ferocious power in adulthood.

It is even more impossible to connect it with the fourth-level top beast.

"Is this the giant Moro elephant?"

Wang Ba looked at the cute little elephant in front of him with a strange expression, only as big as a palm and more like a doll.

It is really impossible to connect it with the powerful demon elephant that I know.

But speaking of which, he had never seen an elephant of this size.

Wang Ba thought for a moment, then strolled up to the giant Moro elephant cub, and extended his palm towards the little elephant.

This action immediately made the little elephant take a few steps back warily.

The limbs were slightly bent, the long nose was straightened, and a low whimper came out of his mouth, which seemed to be a warning to Wang Ba.

But then a big hand dropped from the sky and grabbed his neck.

Immediately his limbs kicked around.

The proboscis twitches.

No matter how much it moved its nose, it couldn't move it at all.

Wang Ba grabbed the baby elephant and held it in front of him, his eyes showing curiosity.

He had never encountered such a special beast as the giant Moro elephant.

There is no distinction between yin and yang, no parents, condensed in the void, and nourished by flesh and blood.

It had nothing to do with the spiritual beasts he knew.

"From this point of view, it is probably as Senior Jiang said that this giant Moro elephant is indeed the innate god and demon among the world-eaters from outside the world who entered the world and transformed into it."

"But what's the difference between this and the totem beasts in Tubizhou?"

Totem beasts are also born from outside world eaters with the help of flesh and blood offerings from monks, which is similar to the situation of the giant Moro elephant.

If there is a difference, the totem beasts seem to have entered the world through the monks' faith. The original form of the Moro Colossus Elephant, King Moro Colossus, gave up his body outside the world, entered the world to practice, and then evolved from it.

They look similar, but are actually completely different.

After thinking about it, Wang Hao casually stuffed a spiritual fruit into the little elephant, but it was bounced away by the long trunk of the little elephant. At the same time, he continued to struggle hard, and his mouth full of sharp teeth frequently issued warning words. sound.

"As expected of a demonic elephant, he certainly has backbone."

Wang Yanwei was a little surprised, but he ignored the resistance of the little elephant Moro, and then threw a small piece of the turtle's flesh and blood into the little elephant's mouth.

"Yo-oooo!"

The baby elephant still wanted to struggle, but after tasting the delicious and juicy flesh and blood in its mouth, the struggle quickly slowed down. It stared at Wang Ba with fierce eyes, but its mouth quickly started chewing slowly. To the subsequent quick opening and closing...

In the blink of an eye, he swallowed all the flesh and blood of a spirit turtle, and then looked at Wang Ba with unfulfilled interest.

This time, although there was still a hint of caution and vigilance in its eyes, its limbs only gave up after a few symbolic kicks.

The nose is no longer straight, as if expecting something.

Wang Hao chuckled lightly, threw another piece of turtle meat to it, and then quickly mobilized his spiritual consciousness and magic power to penetrate into the little elephant's body and began to study it.

Although it is full of vitality, the blood and spiritual power in the body of the newly born Moro elephant are extremely thin. If it wants to truly reach the fourth-level state, it will only need a large amount of flesh and blood as supplement and nutrition.

However, this also facilitated Wang Yan's investigation.

After all, the rich blood and spiritual power in the spirit beast's body greatly hinders spiritual consciousness and mana.

But after a while, Wang Hao withdrew his consciousness and magic power with a surprised look on his face.

"There is no difference from ordinary spiritual beasts. The difference is that it does not have any organs for reproduction... It really does not differentiate between yin and yang."

He immediately began to think deeply.

After learning from the Wanxiang Sutra Library that the true form of the Moro Giant Elephant, the ‘Molo Giant Elephant King’, had probably died long ago, he had two thoughts.

Just wait for this demon elephant to be born and prepare to try it.

Of these two ideas, one is to use longevity to break through it and see if there can be any changes.

The other one used the power of yin and yang to forcibly create a set of temporary reproductive organs for reproduction.

Now that he was convinced that the body structure of this giant Moro elephant was no different from that of spiritual beasts or normal creatures, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the Moro Giant Elephant is a living creature and not just a clone of the Moro Giant Elephant King, there is still hope.

Thinking of this, he was about to inject Shouyuan into it to ripen it and speed up its growth.

However, he unexpectedly discovered that after the little Moro elephant swallowed two pieces of spirit turtle meat in succession, not only did the aura on his body become noticeably richer, but his body size also became slightly larger.

Although these changes were small, they were clearly visible in his eyes.

"This demon elephant grows so fast. Does it just need to provide enough flesh and blood?"

Wang Hao was slightly surprised.

Thinking of this, he was not so anxious anymore. From time to time he took out some spirit turtle meat and spirit chicken meat and fed it to the baby elephant. Then he carefully observed the changes inside and outside the baby elephant's body.

As it devoured flesh and blood, the baby elephant grew in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It also almost converts most of the flesh essence and spiritual energy contained in the flesh and blood it eats into the qi, blood and spiritual power in its own body.

At this moment, it is like an empty bucket, just waiting for the water of spiritual energy and blood to be poured into it, and it will grow quickly.

This growth rate is no slower than those spirit beasts that have been injected with longevity energy, or even faster.

After all, normal spirit beasts always suffer a lot of losses during the process of absorbing food.

However, this cub of the giant Moro elephant does not seem to have this problem.

In just a few days, there was a giant elephant in the Pearl Secret Realm, which was more than dozens of feet tall, with a dark body, white jade-like ivory towering towards the sky, and exuding dark purple magic flames.

What was different from the previous few days was that when this giant elephant looked at Wang Hao's face, he could no longer see any ferocity or alertness. Only his eyes were narrowed with a smile, and the cattail leaves were rolled up from time to time to help Wang Hao. Watch out for Fan Feng's long nose.

More thoughtfully, he used an elephant trunk to peel off the peel of the spirit fruit, wrapped the pulp with spiritual power, and delivered it to Wang Yan.

Wang Ba saw this and just smiled.

The Moro Giant Elephant is a born fourth-level existence, and is naturally born with intelligence.

However, given its level of intelligence, it was able to do this within such a short time of its birth.

"It seems that the physical body has matured."

He pondered for a moment, and then summoned the giant elephant with a flattering face.

The giant elephant immediately ran over waving its long trunk.

There was obviously no sound, but the whole earth seemed to be shaking.

Such movement immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of a nearby spiritual beast.

"Roar--"

The low roar of the tiger made the demon elephant stiffen immediately, and then he cautiously came to Wang Ba's side.

He looked at Wang Hao flatteringly.

Wang Hao casually threw a piece of flesh and blood, which was immediately caught in the elephant's trunk and swallowed with gleaming eyes.

"Raising a giant elephant is really a waste of blood and flesh... The Mulian family only raised a few elephants in the past, and I'm afraid they can't afford it anymore."

Wang Ba couldn't help but sighed, and then gently pressed his palm on the giant elephant's body.

The next moment, Shouyuan was quietly injected into it.

The giant Moro elephant turned to look at Wang Ba with a puzzled face. Although it was intelligent, its birth time was too short after all.

Wang Yan waited patiently for several days, but what disappointed him was that perhaps the giant Moro elephant was still far away from the fifth level, and even the creation of Shouyuan's breakthrough could not transform it.

The giant elephant of Mora has not undergone any changes.

"Then...the only solution left is the creation of yin and yang."

Wang Ba pondered for a long time, and finally separated some of the yin and yang qi and sent them into the body of the giant Moro elephant.

A few days later.

The giant Moro elephant looked at Wang Ba blankly.

Wang Yan's face was also full of confusion:

"Why can't the two qi of yin and yang change their bodies?"

"Obviously even the old translations and Jia Fifteen... they are all effective."

"Or is it that this giant Moro elephant can no longer change from the moment the Tao seed is planted?"

Along with these confusions, Wang Hao had some more thoughts in his mind.

"Since the Tao seed cannot be changed after it is planted, what if it was before that?"

Thinking of this, he didn't pause for a moment and immediately took out the next Moro Giant Elephant Tao Seed.

Then, the yin and yang qi were injected into this seed...

…

The wind on the North Sea is cold and sharp, with a smell of death.

These winds come from the deeper North Sea Continent and the Arctic ice abyss that may have been destroyed. Day after day, they blow across the entire North Sea and the northern coast of Fenglin Continent.

No one could be seen, and almost no living thing could be seen.

The entire northern country was shrouded in such coldness and deathly silence.

The Ice Taoist left the teleportation array of the recently rebuilt ghost market in Dai Country. What he saw along the way was such a desolate scene.

"The way of true martial arts has done great harm to this place. The casual cultivators could not stay any longer and had to flee in all directions. The local mortals suffered from the torture of the monks from the Three Continents, and were later occupied by the Kingdom of the Gods and were kidnapped. Few, the remaining mortals were also absorbed and taken away by the way of true martial arts.”

"That's why it's so deserted now."

The ghost market guard of Dai Kingdom introduced to the Ice Taoist in a respectful manner.

The two of them flew across the vast land of ice and snow.

Hearing this, Taoist Bing frowned slightly:

"What does this have to do with the way of true martial arts?"

"It's nothing more than self-protection."

The ghost market guard was in awe of Taoist Bing's identity and did not dare to refute.

Although Taoist Bing's expression is indifferent and almost dull, his thoughts are pure and thorough, and with the blessing of "Tai Shang Qing Jue", he is naturally very clear about the changes in the thoughts of people around him.

He said softly:

"If you have any ideas, don't hide them."

The ghost market guard hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said:

"Forgive me, deputy sect master, I am not talking nonsense, but there is a real reason... This true martial art is ruthless, and for some reason, it hates our monks extremely. The monks from the Three Continents captured this place, but they can still tolerate mortals and scattered people. Cultivation exists, but the way of true martial arts only allows mortals to be here, so they attract enemies everywhere and provoke attacks from the demon sect monks. This actually aggravates the hatred between mortals and monks, making more mortals have to bear the blood feud. In the end, he was swept away by the true martial arts..."

"Fortunately, this True Martial Arts cultivator has disappeared inexplicably in recent years. Otherwise, if the trouble continues like this, I'm afraid it will be the mortals who suffer in the end."

Upon hearing this, Taoist Bing couldn't help but ponder for a while.

Although I don't quite agree with the idea of ​​​​the ghost city guard.

But in his heart, he couldn't help but think about the ancestor of Zhenwu, Wang Xu.

He couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"Deputy Sect Leader, here we are."

The guard of Daiguo Ghost Market suddenly stopped and pointed at the abandoned coastal port not far away and the looming sea fog deeper:

"Going north from here is Beihai Continent. In recent years, we have been short of manpower and have not been able to go north. However, I heard that the sea is not calm. Deputy Sect Leader must be careful when going here."

Then he took out a flying boat from his sleeve and gave it to Taoist Bing.

Taoist Bing declined politely.

"This is no longer needed."

After that, under the surprised eyes of the guard of Daiguo Ghost Market, he stepped into the North Sea alone and with his hands behind his back.

He mastered the art of ice, and in this cold North Sea, not only was he not suppressed in the slightest, but he was as comfortable as a fish in water, extremely relaxed.

Even if he takes the flying boat with him, he may not be able to go faster than he is now.

Soon, he quickly passed through the endless fog.

The sea surface in front of me also suddenly changed.

As far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of white.

Feeling the coldness rushing around him, Taoist Bing felt more and more comfortable.

We did not encounter the danger mentioned by the guardian of Daiguo Ghost Market.

He didn't care either.

Flying wildly.

The emotions and desires accumulated by countless mortals in his spiritual platform were released at this moment.

He didn't care about the extremely cold wind blowing from the sea, nor did he care about the ice barrier.

Just follow your own will.

Faintly, he seemed to have grasped a hint of the direction leading to the chance of condensation.

However, this state of affairs did not last long.

Soon, he faced the cold wind that blew day and night over the North Sea and stepped into Beihai Continent, which he had not seen for a long time.

As far as the eye can see.

Still a vast expanse of white.

But compared to the sea, it is quieter and quieter.

He went all the way north, but unexpectedly discovered the footprints of human monks on this vast ice field.

They were temples that had been newly built but were dilapidated and stained with blood.

The robes and magical instruments dropped by the monks can be seen everywhere...

And pieces of human skin were picked up by the cold wind and fluttered in the wind on the ruins of the temple. (End of chapter)