Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"Wang Xu..."

Yi muttered the name blankly.

He felt a trance in his heart. Indistinctly, it seemed that endless images rushed into his mind, but it seemed to be covered by a layer of light mist, making him unable to see clearly.

His heart was fluctuating.

He couldn't help but look at the green-robed figure sitting cross-legged next to the Golden Crow again.

Then he was startled.

But he saw nine golden streams suddenly flying from outside the chaos, interspersed with deep red, and fell into the hands of the green-robed figure.

It turned into nine small three-legged golden crow phantoms rotating at high speed.

On it, you can also see a series of deep red arrows inserted into the bodies of these golden crow phantoms.

"Divine arrows?!"

Yi was shocked.

The green-robed figure seemed to have noticed his thoughts and smiled slightly.

"Come over!"

This voice seemed to have infinite mystery.

Let Yi fly over involuntarily.

Until he got close, Yi finally saw the appearance of the green-robed figure clearly.

It was completely different from what he had imagined.

He was wearing a plain green robe and had an ordinary face. He looked nothing special, but he seemed younger than him.

But Yi did not dare to underestimate him. He subconsciously looked at the nine golden crow phantoms and the crimson arrows in the green-robed figure's hands, and hesitated.

The green-robed figure suddenly laughed:

"Why, do you want it?"

Yi nodded hesitantly:

"This is the arrow of the Emperor's Bow... It belongs to the witch master!"

The green-robed figure couldn't help but chuckled when he heard it:

"That may not be the case."

Before he finished speaking, the Emperor's Bow in Yi's palm suddenly shook!

Then it broke free from Yi's palm and flew straight out, circling the green-robed figure, buzzing.

Yi couldn't help but look surprised:

"Why... why..."

"Hehe, this thing was originally made by me, but if you like it, I can give it to you."

The green-robed figure smiled indifferently.

Without any movement, the crimson bow flew back again.

Not only that, the nine arrows on the nine golden crow phantoms also flew back and landed in the quiver on Yi's back one after another.

Feeling the different enthusiasm of the Emperor Bow from before, Yi was suddenly surprised and happy.

He subconsciously tightened the bow in his hand.

Then he looked at the green-robed figure and said hesitantly:

"You are... the Taoist Taiyi?"

"What do you mean by Wang Xu?"

The green-robed figure shook his head:

"Don't listen to Dongyang's bookish talk, what Taoist master or not... As for 'Wang Xu', he is your previous life, but after reincarnation, his true spirit is ignorant, so he has never awakened. If you practice more, you may break the mystery in the womb and realize your previous life... Of course, I can also enlighten you now, it depends on your choice."

"Oh, by the way, you may not know that Wang Xu is the name of the real founder of your Wu clan, the Martial Ancestor."

"Previous life!? Martial Ancestor?!"

Yi was shocked.

He has been gifted since he was a child. After he came into contact with the "Zhenwu Sutra", he felt as if he was tailor-made for him, and his practice progressed by leaps and bounds.

Many levels that others find difficult to overcome are as easy and simple for him as drinking water and tea.

He buried his head in hard practice and indulged in it.

Sometimes he went into the mountains to hunt beasts to verify his findings.

So at the age of just over 30, he had easily reached the fifth level that others could hardly reach in their entire lives.

But he was too obsessed and practiced too fast, so he didn't even attract the attention of others.

If it weren't for the ten suns in the sky that alarmed him, he would still be in his hometown practicing well.

But he didn't expect that he was the reincarnation of the legendary Martial Ancestor.

But even so, he didn't look happy.

Instead, he said in a deep voice:

"He is him, I am me, even if I am really the reincarnation of the Martial Ancestor, so what?"

The green-robed figure heard this with a little surprise in his eyes.

Then he sighed:

"You are right, it's up to you, but he was not a scourge in his previous life. He is no longer him. He is the you of today... Is there anything else you want to ask? Or do you want me to do?"

Yi hesitated, then pointed at the three-legged golden crow next to him that did not emit any heat, and said in a deep voice:

"It brought this disaster to the witch clan, I think you can punish it."

The green-robed figure heard this and couldn't help but smile:

"Although it has been there, it has also illuminated this world. Without it, there would be no growth of all things in the world. This Its merits far outweigh the sins it committed. Do you still want to punish it? "

Yi did not hesitate at all, and said firmly:

"Merits and demerits cannot be offset! Otherwise, I don't know how many people will lie on the merits and bully those who come later!"

"If it can make mistakes at will because of its merits, then this merit is only for itself!"

The smile on the face of the green-robed figure disappeared little by little, and was replaced by a slightly frowned brow:

"What if you have to kill an innocent person for the sake of ten thousand people?"

Yi showed a hint of hesitation this time, and pondered again and again, but did not speak for a long time.

With his more than 30 years of practice experience and simple thoughts, facing this problem, he had no idea how to deal with it, and even his position became extremely difficult to determine.

The green-robed figure did not embarrass him, his face was slightly relieved, and he said calmly:

"Jinwu, I will punish you anyway, this is not your request, do you have any other requests?"

Yi recovered and frowned slightly:

"Other requests..."

He thought about it for a while, but didn't think of anything that the other party needed to do.

Just as he was about to speak, his mind suddenly recalled the old man and old woman he met before following Song Dongyang to pay homage to the Tai Dao Master, who seemed to be dead.

My heart couldn't help but sink, and I slowly spoke:

"I dare to ask the Lord, is there a medicine of immortality?"

The figure in green robe seemed not to have expected that the stranger would ask this question, and couldn't help but be startled.

Then he looked curious and said:

"Elixir...is this your request?"

Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have it, so he nodded quickly:

"Yes, I want to ask for an elixir!"

The green-robed figure couldn't help but curiously said:

"I see that you are still young. With your level, it shouldn't be difficult to live for a hundred and fifty years. If you go one step further and enter the sixth level, you may not be able to live for many more years. You have to start thinking about life and death so early. Already?"

Wei shook his head:

"If I am afraid of death and want to follow you, Taoist Master, I can live forever. I am asking for this elixir for the sake of the Witch Master."

"Praying for the witch master?"

A trace of surprise flashed in the green-robed figure's eyes, and he subconsciously asked:

"Why?"

Yi said without hesitation:

"The witch master teaches all living beings with kindness and virtue. Since he unified the witch clan, everyone I have seen has had enough to eat, they are not afraid of severe cold and heat, and few are injured by ferocious beasts. People with kindness should be rewarded with blessings."

After hearing this, the green-robed figure was stunned for a moment, then a look of relief flashed in his eyes.

He nodded, then raised his hand.

A white porcelain bottle fell into Yi's hands.

"This is……"

Yi raised his hand to hold the white porcelain bottle.

"This medicine cannot protect you from death, it can only extend your life a little. If you cannot break through the limit, it will be difficult to cure with medicine and stone... This is the fate that the witch cannot escape after mastering too much power."

The green-robed figure said softly.

In just a few decades, one can surpass the hundreds or thousands of years of hard work of monks and master unparalleled power. This kind of speed makes even the most extraordinary beings among monks inevitably jealous.

But the way of heaven is impartial, and if there is gain, there must be loss.

Lifespan is the biggest limitation for witches.

Only by constantly surpassing and moving forward in as short a time as possible, there may be a turning point.

For example, a fifth-level person can live up to a hundred and fifty years, and a sixth-level person may live longer.

But there must be only a very small number of such existences.

Without any hesitation, Yi put the porcelain bottle away close to his body, and then raised his hand to make a non-standard salute towards the figure in green robe, which was a little unfamiliar:

"Thank you! Then I'll go!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The green-robed figure suddenly said:

"Wait a minute."

Yi was slightly startled and turned to look.

But before he could react, the green-robed figure raised his hand and pointed toward his eyebrows!

A sudden change in appearance!

His body was full of blood, but he had no ability to move!

It was as if the whole person was being forcibly suppressed by an invisible force!

While he was feeling frightened, that ordinary finger had casually landed on his eyebrows!

Yi was shocked all over!

In his mind, a "Zhenwu Jing" that was more complete and more exquisite than what he knew was constantly stirring and impacting his mind!

He just felt that this brand new "Zhenwu Sutra" was so consistent with him and so touching that he wished he could immerse himself in it immediately and practice seriously.

At the same time, the figure in green robe also casually retracted his finger.

Smiling and nodding:

"Go ahead."

Yi looked at the other party's smile and was slightly dazed.

Before I could react, I just felt a flash in front of my eyes!

When he woke up again, the mysterious Tai Dao Master and the gray space around him were gone. He was still standing on the top of Sanwei Mountain.

If not for the bright stars in the sky, the arrows in the quiver on his back would also be there, and the porcelain bottle held at his waist would still be pressed against the flesh of his waist.

If it weren't for the incomprehensible "Zhenwu Jing" in his mind, he would have thought it was just a dream.

"Reincarnation... Tai Dao Master..."

Yi touched the white porcelain bottle on his waist, hesitated for a moment, and then flew quickly towards the capital of the Witch Kingdom.

…

Deep in the boundary membrane.

Sanjin curled up his head and shivered.

Wang Hao glanced at it and didn't bother to do anything to it.

Compared with the physical punishment, for Sanjin, the mental torture may be more difficult.

His eyes pondered slightly.

Song Dongyang's figure also appeared quietly, his eyes swept over the Golden Crow beside him, and then he flew carefully in front of Wang Ba, and said with some confusion:

"Teacher, why don't you wake up the third junior brother?"

Wang Hao shook his head gently:

"Yi An sealed his self-memory and practiced in the world. Your third junior brother is now really ignorant. Compared with Yi An's method, it is better than Yi An. Maybe they can bring us some surprises."

"surprise?"

Song Dongyang was confused.

However, he also didn't quite understand the teacher's arrangements.

Then he saluted Wang Ba:

"Then the disciple resigned."

Wang Hao nodded, then glanced at the Golden Crow next to him and ordered:

"Let it enter your divine way, and then release it after your sins are redeemed and your merits are complete!"

Sanjin's body on the side was shaken, and he made a sound of grievance in his throat.

However, Wang Yan had no intention of getting used to it.

Although he cannot be selfless, he can at least distinguish rewards and punishments.

The three golds are responsible for guarding the great sun, benefiting the people, and have outstanding merits. However, as that Yi said, one code equals another, and the merits and demerits do not offset each other.

Neither Sanjin nor Song Dongyang dared to disobey Wang Yan's will, so Sanjin could only shrink into a ball and fall into Song Dongyang's sleeve.

Song Dongyang then said goodbye to Wang Ba.

Watching Song Dongyang leave, Wang Yan couldn't help but think about it.

"Wang Xu reincarnated into the world and also used his hand to help Yi An. However, Yi An still has to rely on himself in the end... However, the potential of the "True Martial Scripture" path is greater than I imagined. It is even deeper. If Yi can enter the sixth level or even the seventh level faster, if there are a few more such peerless talents among these shamans in Luzhou, Beiju..."

The time required for the shaman's practice is too short.

Although the limited lifespan makes it difficult for them to reach higher levels.

But if this force can be twisted together, it may become the third backbone force in his hands, besides monks and spiritual beasts.

The alternation of the three is enough to protect him and Ogura Kai.

"It's a pity that the true martial incarnation was not refined after all. The blood of the Immortal Tree has been exhausted, and it is impossible to refine another true martial incarnation. Otherwise..."

A trace of regret flashed in Wang Hao's eyes.

The Zhenwu incarnation transformed from the Immortal Tree in the secret realm is still in a state of immortality. Although it has not been broken for a long time, it has not completely failed.

As early as decades ago, Wang Yan had already cut off the blood supply to Zhenwu's incarnation.

However, perhaps it was because the spiritual energy around it was too strong. Although the Yuan Fei was extremely shriveled, it still retained a touch of vitality.

But he no longer held out much hope.

The reason why I still keep it is that I hope it will come in handy one day, so that the Immortal Tree will not be wasted.

And because the Zhenwu incarnation has not yet been formed, Wang Yan cannot use the incarnation to practice the "Zhenwu Sutra", otherwise he may not be able to think of ways to use shamans.

Now we can only look forward to Wang Yian and Wang Xu's situation in the circle.

Wang Ba took a look at the situation in Luzhou, Beiju, and saw that Yi had indeed given the life-extending medicine to Wang Yi'an, and Wang Yi'an also wanted to pass on the position of witch master to Yi, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

"They are two brothers born to be together."

One is Wang Yi'an and the other is Wang Xushi, and they complement each other well.

Now one has the pseudonym ‘Yao’, and the other has been reincarnated as ‘Yi’, but they also cherish each other equally.

As a father and teacher, he was indescribably relieved to see this scene.

Immediately I felt relieved and immersed myself in practice again.

Time passes little by little.

About eighteen years later.

He finally completed his understanding of the second innate cloud ban of the Immortal Yun Treasure Basin, and initially refined the Immortal Yun Treasure Basin.

The speed at which the treasure basin transforms sea pearls suddenly increased by 70%.

The substantial increase in conversion speed also allowed the sixth-order sea beads in Wang Yan's hands to be fully utilized.

Haizhu is constantly circulating in Baiyi Academy.

The effect of the sixth-level sea beads is indeed amazing, and more importantly, the teachers in the Hundred Arts Academy have gathered almost all the skills in the Kokura world and some pottery circles.

At the same time, there are also the "broken coppers and irons" that Wang Ba and Wu Yuan Wang obtained from the depths of the white mist as guidance and reference.

The effect of sea pearls is originally derived based on the abilities mastered by the monks themselves, which makes every inference push Ogura Kai's own skills to a higher level.

Although limited by the level of Haizhu, most of these skills are limited to the sixth level, but compared to more than a hundred years ago, the skills of the Hundred Arts cultivators in the entire Kokura world have obviously improved to an extremely high level.

In the meantime, some results have also been produced.

For example, the Formation Department of Baiyi Academy and the Formation Department of Diwu Palace of Wanxiang Sect jointly developed a sixth-level top-level formation that can combine the power of four thousand Void Refining monks to exert the power of a monk who is infinitely close to the late stage of integration. Yes, it's a pity that I can only look forward to it now, but it can also be divided into small formations.

The Formation Department named it the 'Four Elephants Formation', which was transformed from the remaining formations of the 'Zhoutian Yiqi Formation'. The source was the sundial-like stone plate that Wang Hao had obtained in the white mist before.

For example, the Weapon Refining Department also used the crystal mountain obtained from the depths of the white mist to initially refine a set of combined magic weapons that can extract the power of the Ogura Kai, called 'No Attack'.

These magic weapons are implanted in every corner of the Ogura Kai boundary membrane. Once they encounter a terrifying and powerful enemy, they can instantly extract the power of the Ogura Kai and twist them into a ball.

They don't know the specific power, but this is a means of defeating the enemy. Although many predictions have been made, no one dares to actually try it.

And besides these two things.

The Talisman Department, the Spiritual Mine Department, the Spiritual Planting Department, the Beast Control Department... these also all have a lot of achievements.

Almost every month, new inspirations, technical breakthroughs, and new results emerge.

Such a grand occasion has never been seen before in the entire history of the Kokura world.

This is not only the effect of Haizhu, but also the initial manifestation of the reform of the Ogura Kai system.

Wang Yan originally wanted to continue to comprehend and refine the treasure basin of Immortal Yun, and continue this prosperous age of monks of various arts.

But the arrival of Fuzi Kurura forced him to stop.

"The stored chaos source has been used up. Although there is still some realm source at the moment, but according to your current speed, including the continuous production of this treasure basin, it will only last for more than two hundred years at most. It will be completely exhausted. Once exhausted..."

Cang Fuzi said worriedly.

Wang Ba's heart sank when he heard this.

Although he had expected it, he still didn't expect it to come so soon.

It's said to be more than two hundred years, but the flight time in the storm area must also be taken into account. It's impossible to stay on this piece of stone all the time and wait until the world's origin is really insufficient before taking action.

"The key problem is that the wind outside has not stopped for a long time."

Wang Ba couldn't help but frown.

The wind is always there, and Xiaocang Realm will be difficult to move lightly, unless he has a deeper grasp of the Wind-driving Staff and can protect Xiaocang Realm.

But he has already refined the five innate cloud bans in the Wind-driving Staff, which means that this is the limit of this treasure. If he wants to improve it, he can only rely on himself.

"The Wind-driving Staff should have other parts... Unfortunately, I haven't encountered them."

"It's time to improve the Dao domain."

Wang Ba's mind moved, and the Star Map of the Sea of ​​​​Boundaries stored in the Chunyang Palace flew silently and landed in front of him.

The scroll is stretched out, and the stars flow like rivers and seas... (End of this chapter)