Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

The dark and silent vast sea of ​​​​emptiness.

There are stars in the distance.

A big bird carries a body of darkness slightly smaller than its body, slowly traveling through the dark realm...

"The speed of unraveling is not too slow, even if it is burdened with a world... In fact, the size of this world sea is far beyond our initial imagination."

Jiemu Dojo is located in an antique tea pavilion at the highest point.

Sitting here, you can have a panoramic view of the inside and outside of the dojo, as well as the outside world.

Zhao Feng frowned and looked away from the outside world.

He looked across at Jiang Yi, who also looked a little solemn, and Wang Yan, who was clasping his fingers and calculating.

About two days have passed since we left the original place.

In the eyes of the monks in the past, these days were just fleeting and not even worthy of retreat.

But maybe it was because it was the first time to start this wandering in the sea of ​​​​the world, and everyone was somewhat unable to calm down.

Even a person like Zhao Feng, who is calm and able to keep his temper, has looked outside the boundary from the edge of the boundary film countless times.

Just two days seemed to be more difficult than the tens or hundreds of years he spent in seclusion at once.

After all, those are cultivation, and you can experience the beauty of improving your cultivation, but you don't know how many worries you have in front of you.

Unknown world eaters, unknown realms and other unknown dangers lurk in the world sea.

Compared to this vast sea of ​​​​boundaries, what they know is still too little.

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, Jiang Yi couldn't help but gently nodded, expressing deep agreement:

"This world sea has indeed exceeded my original expectations. I originally thought that the boundless vastness mentioned in the sect's classics was an exaggeration, but it seems that my knowledge is still shallow."

She originally thought of using a secret method to shut herself up and wait for thirty to forty thousand years until Patriarch Chongyuan remembered that there was such a descendant from Xiaocang Realm who came to rescue her.

But Wang Ba's plan to take Xiaocangjie to move around Yuntianjie still deeply shocked her.

Especially the "Boundary Sea Star Map", a treasure of enlightenment, can help her regain her strength in the realm of refining the void faster.

The original intention of lying down no longer existed, so he simply relied on some miscellaneous knowledge that he had been exposed to in the Yuntian world to provide some suggestions to Zhao Feng and Wang Hao.

"I don't know how long it will take to get to Yuntian Realm..."

Zhao Feng sighed.

Although there was no basis for it, he could feel that this trip would be difficult.

It might even be more difficult than he imagined.

It's just that no matter how difficult it is, it will not be a worse choice than sitting still and waiting for death.

The conversation between the two finally attracted Wang Yan's attention. He gently put away his palms and glanced outside the world through the boundary membrane.

In the vast sea of ​​​​boundaries, there are only stars twinkling in the distance, seemingly endless prosperity.

However, what he saw around him was nothing but confusion and emptiness.

There is no chaotic matter, no world eaters, and no realm can be seen...

No wind, no rain, no waves.

Everything is nothing.

Wang Ba casually withdrew his gaze.

He had expected this situation, so he did not look around like Zhao Feng and Jiang Yi, and said in a calm voice:

"The message that Han Xiangzi sent out of the realm before was not known to be seen by the innate gods and demons in the realm sea. If they were seen, they must be on their way there at the moment. Senior brother, please pay attention. If you find the food realm If you want to, tell me immediately, no matter what realm you are in."

Zhao Feng nodded:

"I know that this is what I have been worried about."

Jiang Yi comforted:

"Don't worry too much. The news Han Xiangzi released will take time. We took Xiaocang Kai away almost on the second day of the catastrophe. Now we have gone far. Those who received the news first Even if the gods and demons arrive, they will only see an empty place, and at most they will think that someone is fooling them."

"It's best if it's like this."

Wang Hao noticed the burden in the two people's hearts. Although he was still wary in his heart, his tone was slightly relaxed.

At this moment, a green figure flew over in a hurry.

"Sect Master, Deputy Sect Master, Senior Jiang."

"What's the matter with Elder Lingweizi? Do the casual cultivators have any opinions? Or do the Changsheng Sect and Youxian Temple have any ideas?"

Zhao Feng looked confused.

Although it only took two or three days, the Wanxiang Sect had already prepared for the catastrophe, so many matters in the entire dojo were quickly arranged.

The three sects were reestablished, and the scattered cultivators were all assigned places to go.

Of course, this is all based on the promotion and dramatic expansion that the dojo achieved by taking time out of Ogura Kai.

Although it is not as large as the former Jin Dynasty, it is still nearly half the size, and the resources in the dojo are richer, enough to accommodate so many monks.

A situation was formed in which the Wanxiang Sect was the most respected one, the Changsheng Sect and Youxian Temple were the assistants, and scattered cultivators were mixed among them.

It's not that the Wanxiang Sect is unwilling to annex the two sects and the scattered cultivators. With the current power of the Wanxiang Sect, it can be easily taken over without Wang Ba taking action.

Instead, considering what kind of situation Ogura Kai will encounter in the future, retaining each sect, method, and person, there is no telling when they will come in handy.

This was also the thinking of the Wanxiang Sect when they were building the calamity raft. They tried every means to collect all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, skills, spiritual beasts and even hundreds of talents, just to be able to cross the boundary sea in the future. Just in case of emergencies.

After hearing Zhao Feng's words, Lingweizi, who hurried over, immediately realized that Zhao Feng had misunderstood his tone.

He quickly explained:

"It's the Changsheng Sect. The half of the Immortal Tree that we salvaged before and was contaminated by the blood method was handed over to Liang Wuji, but Liang Wuji stepped back and said that Deputy Sect Master Wang got it from Han Xiangzi, not It’s something from their longevity sect.”

"The Immortal Tree? They don't want this?"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but said in surprise.

In the hands of Han Xiangzi, the Immortal Tree blossomed with abilities that were no less than those of a Void Refining monk.

This kind of treasure, if you go back and refine it for a while, it will be a treasure that can suppress the clan.

Although the two sects are as close as brothers, it's not like that, right?

But after saying that, Zhao Feng suddenly woke up again.

"It seems that the half of the Immortal Tree was too contaminated by the blood. The people of the Changsheng Sect could not remove it and it was of no use. So I simply gave it back and it was a favor."

He looked back at Wang Hao, only to see him nodding slightly.

He nodded immediately and said:

"Then take it."

Lingweizi heard this and said:

"Okay, then I will go and bring back the Immortal Tree."

After that, he left.

However, Wang Hao suddenly stopped him:

"Uncle, wait a minute."

Lingweizi turned his head in confusion:

"Does anything else happen, deputy sect leader?"

Wang Ba looked calm:

"Uncle, please tell Liang Wuji that in three years' time, the Changsheng Sect of Li's Fishing Village on the Nanhai River in Dongsheng Shenzhou will allow one person to enter, but he must not disturb the common people. Otherwise, don't blame the Wanxiang Sect for not talking about brotherhood."

"this……"

Lingweizi's mind turned slightly, and he immediately reacted. He looked at Wang Yan in surprise, and then nodded solemnly:

"I understand. I'm going to tell Liang Wuji now. When An Changshou died, he was heartbroken. Now that he hears the news, he must be going crazy with joy."

Seeing that Lingweizi understood what he meant, Wang Hao smiled slightly:

"Excuse me, uncle."

"It's okay, let's run some errands."

Lingweizi smiled and quickly flew away from here.

Zhao Feng did remember that Wang Ba accepted Song Dongyang as his disciple, so he was not too surprised. After this interruption, he also remembered something:

"By the way, junior brother asked me to order someone to refine the suspended magic weapon with reference to Daoshengzhou Hanging City. The Diwu Palace has already responded. The magic weapon is not difficult to refine. They have already made several solutions. , it can be refined on a large scale in an instant, but the materials are very troublesome. If you want a texture comparable to a seventh-level magic weapon, it is really..."

Wang Ba frowned slightly when he heard this:

"How low can the material grade be?"

"At least the sixth level of top grade."

Zhao Feng replied quickly.

"Sixth level top grade?"

Wang Yan's brows furrowed even deeper.

The sixth-level high-grade and seventh-level products may seem to be separated by one level, but their rarity is not the same.

But this is still not the result he wants.

Then he asked, “How much do you need?”

Zhao Feng was obviously very concerned about this matter. He understood it carefully and almost blurted out:

"According to Junior Brother's request, it is possible to cover half of the Kokura Realm with the membrane, and at the same time support the weight of the entire Kokura Realm itself. It is estimated that the Jiwu Palace must ensure at least 7,000 such magical weapons. One such magical weapon, It is estimated that it will consume several thousand kilograms, not counting other auxiliary materials. Taking into account the refining failure and fire consumption, it is estimated to be around eight million kilograms. "

Eight million kilograms of sixth-grade high-grade spiritual materials...

Wang Hao couldn't help but feel his heart sinking.

"It's a lot worse."

He is not just an ascetic monk who immerses himself in cultivation. He has been promoted from the Diwu Palace, which is in charge of many resources in the sect. He understands the resources within the sect even more clearly than he does, even the master of the Diwu Palace.

From what he knew, most of the sixth-level spiritual materials in the sect were used on the Tribulation Raft. The remaining parts were of many types, but the individual quantity was only a few thousand kilograms at most.

Compared with these eight million catties, it is simply a drop in the bucket.

"Even if the Spiritual Mine Department cultivates the mineral species, it will take at least eighteen hundred years to produce a batch of them. Even if all the land in the dojo is implanted with spiritual mineral species, it will take twenty to thirty thousand years."

I just thought about it quickly and gave up on this path.

The suspended magical weapon is a means used to maintain the stability of the Ogura Realm after it is revealed that it is powerless.

As for when Fan Ming will be exhausted, he probably knows in his mind that even if he continues to replenish a lot of spiritual energy, it will be around thirty years.

This time is unimaginable for a mortal. After all, who can work for so long in one breath?

But it was too short-lived to reveal that such a divine beast that had already entered the seventh level, was extremely powerful, and had a terrifying size.

This also shows that Ogura Kai has a heavy burden on the interpretation.

Their top priority is to refine these suspended magic weapons as soon as possible in the past thirty years.

And if the spiritual mineral materials grown by the Spiritual Mine Department wait until they grow enough to be harvested, I am afraid that the Kokura Realm will no longer exist.

Wang Hao frowned and thought deeply, then suddenly asked:

"Did we only ask the weapon refining master in our sect for this plan?"

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment and nodded:

"The weapon refining master of our sect should be considered the most experienced among the three sects... Junior Brother, could it be that you want to ask the Changsheng Sect and Youxian Temple?"

Wang Hao nodded, then seemed to have thought of something, and added:

"Not just two sects... a recruitment order is issued to all monks in the entire dojo, including casual cultivators. Anyone who can lower the standard on this plan and achieve the same or slightly lower effect will be heavily rewarded. If you finally adopt it, you can get my personal guidance.”

After hearing Wang Ba's words, Zhao Feng couldn't help but look solemn.

Although Wang Hao did not emphasize the importance of this matter to him, he also saw some clues from the reward given by Wang Hao, and said in a deep voice:

"I'll let someone arrange it now... Junior brother, these suspended magic weapons are very important, but even if these weapon refining masters can lower the requirements a little, after all, they are millions of kilograms of sixth-level spiritual materials..."

Hearing the worry in Zhao Feng's tone, Wang Hao smiled slightly, but his face became more calm and confident:

"Over the years, how often has senior brother seen me fight a battle that I was unsure of?"

Zhao Feng was slightly startled, then nodded.

Without any delay, he quickly flew out of the tea pavilion and went to Chunyang Palace to gather people.

Seeing Zhao Feng leaving, Wang Ba's expression slowly darkened.

He was actually lying just now. Although he did have a way to solve the problem of these spiritual materials, it also took time.

He didn't know if he could finish it before he ran out of energy.

What's more important is that after exhaustion, it is also necessary to replenish spiritual energy or chaotic source of energy to restore consumption.

There is still a large amount of spiritual energy stored in the dojo to provide support, but if it happens too many times and the next place containing the source of chaos is not found, this method will be difficult to work.

“It’s true that you don’t know things until you do them, but you will be shocked when you do them…”

Sigh.

I haven't really lost confidence.

Just as I was thinking about it, Lingweizi's voice soon came from far below:

"Deputy Sect Master Wang, the Sect Master ordered me to send this thing to you."

Wang Ba and Jiang Yi in the tea pavilion glanced at the bloody sacred tree below that looked like a sheep's head.

Wang Hao pondered slightly, but he thought of something, but he still looked out of the world uneasily.

Jiang Yi said:

"I'll take a look. If anything happens, I'll call you immediately."

Wang Ba did not refuse after hearing this and saluted Jiang Yi.

"Excuse me, Senior Jiang."

Jiang Yi turned slightly to avoid it.

Wang Ba then flew down from the tea pavilion, and soon saw the immortal tree that was contaminated by blood in the sect.

Blood energy permeated the air, like maggots burrowing around.

But I saw that it was swaying like a ghost's hand, and the branches were twisted and twisted, as if the bends of human bones were pale and scary.

The leaves are like blood, and when the wind blows, they look like the faces of people who died unjustly, staring at people while swaying.

It's strange and evil, strange and terrifying.

Anyone who looks at it will say that it is a bloody beast. How can it be related to the immortal treasure of the Immortal Family like the Immortal Tree of the Changsheng Sect?

Wang Ba understood why Zhao Feng did not put this item into the Wanxiang Treasure House, but ordered Lingweizi to hand it over to him.

In fact, perhaps no one else in the dojo can handle this thing except him.

There was no reaction between it and the half of the Immortal Tree that suppressed the dojo. It was obviously deeply contaminated by the blood and could no longer be reunited.

Shake his head slightly.

With a wave of your long sleeves, it’s like the universe has entered your sleeves!

In an instant, this huge immortal tree fell directly into his sleeve.

Wang Ba did not stay, he spoke to Lingweizi and flew into the secret territory of Wanfa Peak.

The people in the secret realm have been moved by him into the world below.

It's not that he doesn't care about the incense of these mortals, but that after Song Dongyang collects the incense in Xiaocang Realm, 90% of it will be offered to Xiaocang Realm.

The rest is shared by the guardian gods.

But the incense is of no use in the warehouse, so it all belongs to Wang Ba.

Wang Ba returned to the secret realm.

Only then did he have time to glance at Wang Yian and Wang Qingyang, who were being cared for by Bu Chan outside the secret realm.

These siblings all responded to this catastrophe.

But fortunately, he didn't even lose his life.

Seeing that both of their bodies have been reshaped, although their consciousness has not yet awakened, they have no time to care about them.

Raise your hand to release the Immortal Tree.

boom!

A loud noise startled many spiritual beasts throughout the secret realm.

After releasing the Immortal Tree, Wang Ba did not stop, and then summoned a palm-sized blood unicorn.

Xue Qilin looked around with a blank look on his face, and when he saw Wang Yan, he subconsciously took two steps back, like a little puppy.

But when I saw the Immortal Tree that looked like the Sheephorn Mountain next to me, my eyes suddenly lit up!

There was a look of extreme desire in his red eyes.

It's just that maybe the previous experience has frightened it out of courage. Although it is extremely eager, it doesn't dare to take a step forward.

Watching the blood unicorn staring at the Immortal Tree obsessively, but not daring to approach easily, looking back from time to time to look at his well-behaved appearance.

Wang Ba's eyes couldn't help but wander slowly between the blood unicorn and the immortal tree.

"True Martial Arts Sutra..."

The Ice Taoist has been fused by him, and naturally one of the original three incarnations has been restrained.

He naturally thought of refining his incarnation, and the direction was naturally the way of true martial arts.

Thinking of Wang Xu, he sighed quietly in his heart.

Instead of thinking too much at this moment, he quickly collected his thoughts.

The reason why I chose the True Martial Arts is that it can be achieved quickly. Perhaps in just a few hundred years, you can gain a sixth-level incarnation.

Although it is better than nothing in the boundary sea, the input-output cost-effectiveness is too high, which is why he wants to leave a true warrior in Beijuluzhou.

When walking in the boundary sea, every bit of strength is crucial and cannot be wasted.

From this perspective, refining the blood unicorn seems to be more appropriate.

Although it looks small, he can actually clearly feel that this palm-sized blood unicorn is already a divine beast at the level of transformation.

As an incarnation material, it is already a bit of a waste.

In comparison, this immortal tree polluted by the blood path is a sixth-level spiritual plant. After being cultivated by Han Yanzi in some unknown way, the grade has not changed, but it seems to have a little more spirituality. If it is patiently trained, it may be used for oneself.

"Just..."

Wang Ba felt the awe, obedience and spirituality revealed in the two small eyes of the blood unicorn, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly, looking at the immortal tree.

Then he finally made a decision.

The divine consciousness quickly wove a mark and pressed it into the immortal tree.

The next moment.

A shrill scream that sounded like a human voice came from the Immortal God Tree!

The Blood Kirin shuddered in fear, and turned into a ball of blood mist on the spot and went down.

"It is indeed a little bit of intelligence, but it is more like a fierce spirit."

Wang Ba's face was not much surprised.

The Immortal God Tree is also a living being, and it is no problem to use it as a material for the fetus incarnation technique.

Especially since it is soaked in the blood path and filled with a lot of blood, it is suitable to be used to refine the Zhenwu incarnation.

Next, it is to wait quietly for the Immortal God Tree to turn into a primordial fetus and give birth to an incarnation.

However, Wang Ba did not wait for long before he received a very solemn voice transmission from Zhao Feng and Jiang Yi:

"Someone is coming from outside the realm!" (End of this chapter)