Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

The vast white mist was blown by the strong wind blowing from nowhere, sweeping the vast immortal land over and over again.

The scattered bones remained motionless in the white mist, as if they were thousands, thousands, millions of years...

And on top of one of the huge bone seeds.

The figure of the double-eyed Taoist stood like a corpse on the smooth surface of bones, staring blankly at the black realm that was just fine.

Now it has become broken and scattered, a mess.

He watched helplessly as 'Ye Cangsheng' sacrificed a treasure and blocked the few attacks he could make.

He watched helplessly as the big bird and the realm were dragged into the whirlpool of the realm sea that he had painstakingly arranged and hidden for a long time so that he could escape from here after his reincarnation...

It was a particularly unreal, illusory and erratic feeling.

He seemed to be withdrawn from the world all of a sudden.

He has obviously been here for countless thousands of years, but for some reason, everything here seems particularly strange at this moment.

In a daze, he seemed to see the bones under his feet connected with the 'stars' around him, like human skeletons. He seemed to see a vast white mist surrounding these skeletons, vaguely like human figures, standing in the whirlpool of the boundary sea. in the sky, high up, overlooking him...

Until the ape and the mother's body fell into each other, the vortex of the boundary sea that he had painstakingly set up stopped rotating little by little, and finally disappeared silently into the white mist.

He seemed to see the great existence composed of white mist and bone seeds, and at this moment, it disappeared into the whirlpool of the boundary sea...

My heart suddenly felt excited!

As if someone had lifted him up from a bottomless abyss, he suddenly woke up and looked around.

It's still the vast white mist, and it's still the bones that look like stars.

They may disappear soon, or they may still exist here for thousands, thousands, tens of millions of years...

He stood stunned.

All I know is that what I just saw was like a big dream.

"It turns out that it was just an illusion..."

Taoist Taoist Chongtong murmured.

A little lost, a little confused, but also a little inexplicably relaxed.

It's like a thief hiding in the house, listening to the approaching footsteps, only to find that the footsteps are just a gust of wind blowing outside, knocking on the window.

In his heart, this moment only lacked the anger, pain and despair that came after he had worked so hard but failed in the end.

Maybe there is, but these emotions may have been submerged in the endless thoughts, attempts, and failures over the endless years. This time, it is just another failure, nothing more.

Although there are ups and downs, it is too common.

"Try again."

He said this to himself in his heart.

Although it is difficult, isn't this how he got through it little by little over the years?

Who else really has everything from the beginning?

Oh, those innate gods and demons seem to be like this, but when they have it, they also seem to lose everything.

Thinking of the six-fingered god and demon 'Yu' who would rather die to fight for a chance to be reincarnated and seek enlightenment, and the innate gods and demons he had deceived in the past, he couldn't help but feel pity in his heart.

Even the reasons for being cheated are exactly the same.

Who can tell the gains and losses?

"Let's start from the beginning again. Let me think carefully this time. Should I go outside to find some manpower first, or build a reincarnation container first..."

With this thought in his mind, he felt more and more relaxed.

He was vaguely aware of the joy in his heart, which made him unable to tell whether he was looking forward to leaving here or enjoying the process of leaving here.

"Perhaps, people always have to find something to do."

He was so relieved.

Until he turned his head.

In the depths of the gradually calming white mist in the distance, densely packed figures stood there silently, with a pair of double pupils watching him silently.

Empty and unfamiliar.

Taoist Chongtong suddenly stood stunned.

The confusion, shock, and confusion finally turned into a smile of realization and relief...

…

"call--"

Wang Yan took a deep breath.

Then he finally opened his eyes.

Looking up, under the dark void, a tall and majestic figure stood in front of him, with a look of concern on his face.

He was certain in his heart and said aloud:

"Master."

"My good disciple, how are you doing now?"

Yao Wudi looked happy and asked quickly.

Wang Ba felt his soul and body, and then looked at the cracked golden bracelet on his wrist, with a rare helpless smile on his face:

"I can barely move."

He could only barely move, his physical body at the level of refining the void was almost destroyed, his soul was crumbling, and his spiritual consciousness was almost impossible to break away from.

Even the Dragon Elephant Taoist soldiers suffered considerable damage.

He had been wildly thinking before, and finally relied on the Immortal Yun Treasure Basin to intercept the final blow of the Chongtong Taoist. However, the tyrannical power generated by so many magical powers, even if the Immortal Yun Treasure Basin was blocking it, he was not the only one at all. What a fourth-level monk can bear.

He was not killed on the spot. It can only be said that he was lucky that there was a man beside him to share the damage.

But that doesn't matter. In that kind of desperate situation, as long as you can escape, it will be a great blessing.

"I will return to the Ogura realm and leave the origin of the realm for you to recover."

Yao Wudi was decisive and decisive. Before he could finish his words, the lower half of his body had quickly become insubstantial and fell into the boundary membrane below.

"Don't."

Wang Ba quickly stopped Yao Wudi.

At the same time, he glanced around and frowned slightly:

"Master, where are we now?"

Yao Wudi, who had only half his body left, couldn't help but shake his head when he heard this:

"I don't know about that...but it feels different from the places we have been before."

When Wang Bao heard this, he subconsciously looked around and into the distance.

Surrounding him, there were countless broken pieces of land, broken small pieces of boundary membrane, a little gathering white mist, and a huge withered corpse... Countless messy things were scattered all around.

A monkey wearing a monk's robe was jumping back and forth among these messy things.

These, presumably, were all transmitted from the vortex of the Boundary Sea.

Wang Hao's eyes moved slightly and looked further away.

There, huge and damaged stones, and even damaged realms visible to the naked eye, floated silently in the void.

It’s grand, but it’s like a land of ruins.

And at the end of the sight, the vast void is dark and deep, clear and empty.

But it vaguely seemed like a larger ruins.

Silence, silence, death and silence.

Only a few stars can be vaguely seen dotted in the depths of the sea that seem to never be reached.

"Where did this boundary sea vortex send us?"

Wang Hao couldn't help but feel this confusion again.

But he quickly thought of something and quickly looked at Yao Wudi:

"That's right! Where is Yu Wuhen?"

Yao Wudi raised his hand and pointed not far away.

Wang Ba looked in the direction of his finger and saw a figure in red still lying quietly on the boundary membrane, with an incense stick floating slowly around it.

Faintly visible among the Yuanshen are red-purple round beads, jade ruyi and other treasures that suppress and nourish the Yuanshen.

Wang Ba immediately flew over with some difficulty.

Do a little research.

Compared to the tragic situation where her Yuan Shen almost collapsed after her fight with the six-fingered gods and demons, her current Yuan Shen is obviously much more solid and complete.

"It shouldn't take long for you to wake up."

Yao Wudi touched his bearded chin and pondered.

When Wang Ba heard this, he immediately reached out and picked off the incense stick.

The incense stick went out silently, but then lit up again silently.

The green smoke curled into Wang Yan's nose, but it did not enter the physical body, but directly penetrated into the soul.

At this moment, Wang Ba felt a strange fragrance pouring in, nourishing his soul, making him feel warm and comfortable.

The soul that was originally on the verge of breaking into pieces quickly began to feel like it was healing.

"What a good thing!"

Wang Ba couldn't help but let out another sigh of praise.

There are signs of recovery of the soul. Although the physical body is still fragile, it undoubtedly makes Wang Yan feel much better.

Just looking at Yu Wuhen's bulging belly, he couldn't help but frown again.

"The true spirit of 'Yu' must have entered her belly. It has been a long time now, and it is impossible to separate it, unless the fetus is directly destroyed, but..."

A flash of hesitation flashed in Wang Hao's eyes.

Taoist Chongtong worked hard, took the blood of immortals as the foundation, and spent the lives of countless monks and even innate gods and demons to create this embryo of enlightenment. If it were destroyed directly, Taoist Chongtong would be heartbroken to death if he knew about it. Even he couldn't do it for a while.

What's more, although the Six-fingered God and Demon had fought with him, the two sides were still able to cooperate perfectly at the last moment. If the Six-fingered God and Demon hadn't resisted Taoist Chongtong with all his strength and bought time for Ogura Kai, he and Ogura Kai would not necessarily be the same. You can wait for the explanation to come, but without it, it is impossible to escape from the hands of those with double eyes just by using the wind exorcism staff.

"One drink and one peck, could it be destiny?"

"That's all, I won't interfere. It all depends on what Senior Sister thinks."

Wang Hao hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to give up.

"Wait a minute, blood of immortals?!"

At this moment, he suddenly remembered something, and his expression suddenly changed:

"Oops! Inside the realm...Bu Chan and senior brother and the others!"

He quickly wanted to break into the realm, but at this moment, the figure of Wu Yuan King suddenly flashed and landed in front of him.

Seeing Wang Hao come to his senses, a joyful look suddenly appeared on FuRongRong's face.

Then he thought of something and quickly pointed to the distance.

"There are...good things."

Although Wang Ba was anxious, King Wu Yuan's words still moved his heart.

"Da Mao, lead the way."

Wu Yuan King immediately flew up.

Wang Ba was about to try his best to keep up, but Yao Wudi wrapped him in Dao Domain, quickly grabbed him, and followed him.

In just a few breaths, the two men and the monkey landed on a huge damaged boundary membrane.

The boundary membrane has been rolled up, and there is no breath at all, as if it has completely reduced to a mortal thing.

But since King Wu Yuan was so sure, Wang Yan did not ignore it and checked it carefully.

Then suddenly something moved in his heart.

Turning to look at Yao Wudi.

Yao Wudi was the foundation of the world spirit. He looked at Wang Ba and knew what he was thinking, and he laughed immediately:

"It's just a useless thing, let me destroy it!"

Having said that, he raised his hand, and the Xuanhuang Dao Domain was like a hand knife, and it was about to slash at this boundary film!

Just as he was about to be hit, a small and frightened girl's voice suddenly came from within the barrier:

"Master! Master, don't hurt the little ones!"

Yao Wudi seemed to have known it for a long time. In an instant, he turned his sword into a clap and directly picked up the boundary film, isolating the surroundings and cutting off the possibility of his escape.

Wang Yan said quietly:

"Tell me your origins, otherwise..."

On the incomplete and damaged boundary membrane, a twenty-eight-year-old girl wearing a pink robe, wearing wooden clogs, and holding an umbrella quickly appeared.

Her eyes are bright and her skin is as white as snow.

There was a hint of fear on his face, as pretty as a frightened rabbit.

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the other party's transformation without any hesitation. Although his tone was questioning, it was filled with affirmation:

"World spirit?"

"Yes, Xiao is indeed a world spirit. He originally lived in a small world outside the Immortal Land, but he was deceived by the demons of that Immortal Land and built the world he used to cultivate the world. The spirit of the world.”

The girl holding the umbrella lowered her head carefully and explained her situation in a few words.

After saying that, he looked at Wang Hao carefully.

It knows that this is obviously the most useful place for the other party to speak.

Wang Hao frowned slightly when he heard this:

"World spirit, can it leave the realm?"

The girl holding the umbrella nodded quickly, hesitated, and then said honestly:

"The small one is a little different from other realms. The small one is born to be able to leave the realm and attach itself to those realms where world spirits have not yet been born, or in realms that have died... The small one used to feel I felt it was dangerous, so I ran away in advance, but in the end, I was deceived by the demon. "

Wang Yan was startled, something suddenly came to his mind, and he blurted out:

"Guan Tao Jie?"

The girl holding the umbrella was stunned when she heard these three words.

Surprised and said:

"Master, how did you know?"

Then he quickly lowered his head and said in a panic and pitifully:

"Don't blame me, sir. Don't blame me, sir. It was a young man who overstepped his bounds. He shouldn't ask random questions."

This humble appearance and attitude made Wang Haowei a little uncomfortable.

Although Kuro Fuzi had never been tough when facing him, at least he was not so humble.

However, the other party's ability reminded him of a creature in the sea.

That's a hermit crab.

You can abandon your residence at any time and replace it with a place that suits you better.

No wonder he didn't see the existence of world spirits when he was in Guantao World.

However, he didn't have any time to waste on this, and he didn't care whether the other party's pretense was true or false. Anyway, now that the other party was a fish and he was a swordsman, many questions could be asked at any time, and he was not in a hurry.

There are undoubtedly more important things at the moment.

After thinking about it, he asked coldly:

"May I have your name?"

The girl holding the umbrella quickly replied:

"The younger one is called 'Mother Ying'."

"Mother Ying..."

Wang Hao frowned slightly.

He glanced at Wu Yuan King and said in a gentle tone:

"Da Mao, thank you for your hard work and bring Mother Ying back to Xiaocang Realm."

King Wuyu scratched his armpits and nodded.

Wang Hao glanced at the corpse of the six-fingered god and demon floating in the distance among a pile of land debris and debris.

After hesitating for a moment, he also asked Wu Yuan King to put it away together.

Yao Wudi also knew what he was thinking, so he took him back to Xiaocang Realm again.

When flying over, Wang Hao glanced at the bottom of Xiaocangjie.

Fan Ming was flapping his bald wings feebly and slowly.

The golden light in his eyes seemed to have dimmed a lot.

His breath dropped, as if he was seriously injured.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao secretly remembered it in his heart.

Then, in the slowly opening boundary membrane, he quickly fell into the boundary membrane.

…

Just entered the boundary membrane.

Wang Ba was slightly surprised.

From a distance, you can see that the entire Tai Tao Field is shining with golden light.

After Yao Wudi's figure entered, it quickly melted into the boundary membrane.

Immediately, a fragment of a jade dish that was one-third the size silently emerged from his side, spinning slightly.

Kuang Fuzi's figure also quietly gathered beside him, and said with a hint of joy and admiration:

"You are finally back."

In the previous situation in the Immortal Land, it had already had the idea of ​​death, but it didn't expect that the other party would come over.

This made it no longer dare to treat Wang Yan as an equal as before.

There was also a bit more respect in his words.

"How's the situation?"

Wang Hao had no intention of paying attention to the changes in Cang Fuzi's heart and asked in a deep voice.

At the same time, he controlled the power within the boundary membrane, pushing him to quickly approach the Tai Dao Field.

He holds one-third of the authority in the Ogura world, and the power he can exert within the world is actually much greater than that outside the world. There are many rules that respond to his thoughts.

But compared to the existence of the six-fingered gods and demons, the inside of the Ogura world is more fragile and can easily be broken from the inside. Otherwise, Wang Yan would like to draw all the enemies he encounters into fighting within the world.

Soon, he flew into the dojo.

In one thought, the entire Tai Dao field was reflected in his mind.

Wanxiang Sect, Changsheng Sect, Youxian Temple, Baiyi Academy...

The status of almost all the monks in the dojo quickly fell into his sight.

Zhao Feng, Ji Ying, Xumi, Jiang Yi...Liang Wuji...Xiong Zhaojing...

Different from what he imagined, all the monks in the entire dojo were sitting cross-legged and practicing at the moment. The Taoist intentions of the high-level monks were floating around, and a few of them showed signs of breakthrough.

Although the middle and low-level monks are restricted by the supply of spiritual energy, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy seems to have increased significantly.

But Wang Ba noticed it immediately.

Faintly, there seemed to be a little golden light flowing out of these cultivators, but some had more and some had less.

Cang Fuzi followed behind Wang Ba, speaking quickly, with a trace of lingering fear, and introduced:

"... At that time, the blood of the immortals rushed in at once, and was attracted by the cultivators in the Taoist temple. These people suddenly became double pupils, and they all became the "full" appearance outside. There was still a lot of immortal blood left, and it was about to fall into the realm..."

Wang Ba paused slightly and his face froze.

Although Cang Fuzi spoke briefly, he could imagine the chaos in the realm at that time, and asked in a deep voice:

"Then what?"

"Then, it's here."

Cang Fuzi paused and raised his hand to point to the Wanxiang Sect in the distance.

"The remaining blood of the immortals was all sucked away here."

Wang Ba looked in the direction of Cang Fuzi's finger, and then he was stunned.

"Wanfa Peak?!"

Cang Fuzi nodded, and added with a complicated look:

"It's your incarnation."

"Incarnation?"

Wang Ba's heart moved, and he guessed something, but he was a little surprised.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he and Cang Fuzi's figures had arrived at the top of Wanfa Peak.

Then he saw Bu Chan and Wang Qingyang on the top of the peak.

They were also practicing with their eyes closed at this moment.

The aura on their bodies surged.

Wang Ba couldn't help but nod slightly.

Wang Qingyang had obviously stepped into the critical threshold between the perfection of the Nascent Soul and the transformation of the spirit. The flow of the Dao machine and the rhyme could trigger a thunder tribulation at any time and enter the realm of transformation.

This speed is far less amazing than that of Wang Yian, who is of the same generation or even younger.

But the early stage of the Wanfa Meridian is extremely slow and time-consuming, so a slower speed is not a big problem.

In comparison, with Wang Ba's unlimited supply of resources, Wang Qingyang's cultivation speed is already among the top three in the history of the Wanfa vein.

Much faster than Yao Wudi at the beginning.

Of course, this is also because the essence she cultivated is far less than Yao Wudi.

Bu Chan's talent is obviously not as good as Wang Qingyang. Although there is a flash of Taoism in his body, both the magic power and the soul have been polished to perfection, but he has not been able to unite and comprehend the Tao.

This made Wang Ba feel a little depressed.

He has been busy with the Xiaocang Realm for many years, and he really has little energy to take care of Bu Chan.

He secretly reviewed it in his heart.

What caught Wang Ba's special attention was that there was a little golden light emanating from both of them.

It's just that Bu Chan emanated more, while Wang Qingyang emanated less.

The reason is not known for the time being.

However, in Wang Ba's slightly surprised eyes, these golden lights spread out little by little, and then floated silently into the Pearl Secret Realm not far away.

"Really!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Ba was shocked.

His guess was confirmed.

He did not hesitate, and immediately flashed, and appeared in the Pearl Secret Realm with Cang Fuzi.

The next moment, Wang Ba was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The sky in the entire Pearl Secret Realm was illuminated by the golden red light.

The surging golden rivers of immortal blood flowed slowly in the air, but they all flowed to the middle of the Emperor Willow and the Jade Fire Tong Tree, around the already shriveled Zhenwu incarnation Yuantai.

On the Yuantai, countless things like roots stretched out and probed into the immortal blood flowing around.

In the Yuantai, blood and qi surged, filling and expanding!

There was also a strong and powerful heartbeat representing the surging vitality!

Faintly, a huge and ferocious blood-colored tree appeared behind the Yuantai.

The tree was somewhat similar to the previous immortal tree, but it had obviously undergone more changes.

It was thick and vigorous, with blood steaming, like a blood dragon entwined and circling, reaching the sky!

On the blood-colored trunk and branches, there were also golden lines spreading.

The leaves swayed, making rustling sounds, which made Wang Ba's mind shake.

On the tree, the tree nests were twisted and weird, like human faces, like demons, ghosts, Buddhas, saints, ferocious and terrifying, but solemn and sacred.

The atmosphere of chaos and opposition permeated around the huge blood tree phantom.

And in the middle of the crown of the blood tree.

Wang Ba saw an illusory golden-red fruit phantom, which was growing slowly bit by bit. (End of this chapter)