Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"If the world sea is really a check and balance... I'm afraid it will be dangerous!"

Cang Fuzi said with a solemn expression.

Wang Bao's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he looked at the figure walking out of the Yuan Fei.

But I saw that figure's long wet hair hanging around her shoulders.

The golden light in the double pupils shot like thunder.

Although he looks similar to Wang Ba, he is a bit more handsome and heroic.

He stood in the golden pond and did not see any movement.

Immediately, the fetal membrane behind him quickly flew down on his body, turning into a red robe embroidered with the patterns of the sacred tree and decorated with gilt.

Along with this, the fetal membranes turned into robes.

The shadow of the big bloody tree in the sky suddenly shrank rapidly and disappeared.

At the same time, there seemed to be a reaction in the secret realm, and thunder signs appeared in the sky!

Thunder is trembling, the sky is overcast and the earth is dark.

But the incarnation of Zhenwu stood in the golden pool with a cold and arrogant expression. He looked at Wang Hao, nodded slightly without any trace, and then looked at the sky.

Feeling that they were connected and not out of control as originally imagined, Wang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't help but feel worried.

The more powerful or the existence with amazing potential, the more subtle checks and balances will appear.

This is the so-called boundary-sea check and balance.

The reason is also very simple. Those who have too much potential or are too powerful will often affect the balance within the boundary sea. In order to ensure that they can maintain their long-term stability, they must clear out all existences that threaten the boundary sea. This is The spontaneous instinct of a vast system.

In fact, not to mention the Third Realm Sea, the same is true for the Kokura Realm.

To restrict the monks from ascending, even if they bring down the thunder calamity, they must stay here and not let them take away any resources.

However, many times, such checks and balances do not appear directly, but are reflected in all aspects.

For example, the more powerful a being is, the more difficult it is to reproduce heirs.

The higher the realm, the more difficult it is to step into the next realm in a straight line, or even a geometric progression, etc.

And until these hidden checks and balances fail to truly eliminate the threat, some destructive measures will naturally appear.

This is how it directly triggers the thunder tribulation.

"No, the source of the realm can't bear it anymore!"

Cang Fuzi's expression suddenly changed, revealing a bit of anxiety.

Beside it, one-third of the jade discs were rotating at high speed, trying to cut off the supply of thunder tribulation from the source of the realm. However, it soon discovered that the effect was very little.

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes and thought slightly, and one-third of the jade disc fragments beside him immediately flew over and merged with them.

It just has little impact on the loss speed of the realm's origin.

My heart suddenly sank.

"It seems that the potential of Zhenwu's incarnation is really too amazing... Even the Third Realm Sea can't sit back and watch, the blood of the immortal is really amazing!"

"It's just... a strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake. Although the true martial incarnation is supported by the blood of immortals, it is still in the third realm after all..."

Since we are in the third sea, we must abide by the rules of the third sea.

The incarnation of Zhenwu has just been born, so what means is there to deal with this thunder disaster that almost empties the Ogura Realm?

Thinking about these quickly in his mind, the incarnation of Zhenwu standing in the golden pond looked at the sky calmly.

Wang Hao glanced around.

Although the space of this bead secret realm is not small, it is just an ordinary secret realm after all. If this thunder calamity is allowed to land here, I am afraid that this secret realm will be destroyed for life.

And almost at the same time, the Zhenwu incarnation sensed the thoughts in the main body's heart, and his eyes flashed slightly.

At this moment, a sparse golden-red blood suddenly appeared on his body surface!

Wang Hao in the distance was slightly startled.

"Have you started learning the Zhenwu Jing?"

The two have the same mind, and the incarnation of Zhenwu is naturally familiar with the last version of the "Zhenwu Sutra".

Zhenwu's incarnation exerted a little force, and then his whole body suddenly turned into a golden-red stream of light, sticking to the ground and flying toward the exit of the secret realm at high speed.

Wang Ba couldn't help but look strange.

In Wang Yan's opinion, this speed is not too fast. It is probably just the normal speed of a new Yuanying monk. However, the problem is that the Zhenwu incarnation is now only using the blood energy of the newbie to move, and it is still pressing against the ground with the blood energy. Move, run at top speed.

Running on the ground is far faster than flying in the sky.

While Zhenwu's incarnation was running toward the exit of the secret realm, Wang Yan clearly saw his body, and soon golden-red blood filled his body.

"Second level..."

Wang Yanwei was a little surprised.

Although the second-level method has been revealed, the incarnation of Zhenwu at this moment obviously cannot be judged simply by the level of the realm.

Sure enough, almost before the Zhenwu incarnation left the secret realm, the golden red blood in his body had obviously undergone another transformation.

"Third level!"

"So fast!"

Wang Ba couldn't hide his surprise.

Although a true warrior can practice much faster than a monk, and he has devoted himself to studying the "True Martial Sutra" for a long time, the true martial incarnation has naturally inherited his experience.

But in just a few breaths, he rushed to the third level without any trouble, but it still shocked him.

Wow.

The incarnation of Zhenwu stepped out of the secret realm.

Wang Ba and Cang Fuzi looked at each other and flew out quickly, but King Wu Yuan had already left the secret realm a long time ago.

As soon as he came out of the secret realm, Wang Hao was surprised to see that the incarnation of Zhenwu was already floating in the air very skillfully, forcibly controlling his body with blood.

Being able to fly through the air is the sign of a fourth-level true warrior!

The distance between the two was slightly closer, and Wang Hao suddenly felt what the incarnation of Zhenwu was feeling at this moment.

That's ease!

Rushing to the fourth level in one breath gave him a feeling that was easier than drinking water. In just one thought, the blood energy in his body directly completed the changes required in the "Zhenwu Jing".

There is even a feeling of unfinished business.

It would take other monks hundreds or even thousands of years, and even true warriors would often take decades to reach a state, but for him, it was just a great constraint.

So at this moment, the realm of the Zhenwu incarnation is still improving!

The sky above Taiyi Field was also filled with thunder at this moment.

Every flash of lightning is filled with frightening power.

But it didn't fall immediately, it seemed to be still brewing and gathering.

Wang Ba couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart.

If so much thunder is used to heal the physical body...

But his expression soon changed slightly.

These thunderous auras are rising at a speed that is visible to the naked eye!

Even just now, he had the confidence to accept the baptism of thunder with his damaged Thunder God body, but now, he has hesitated.

But while the thunder was brewing, the transformation of Zhenwu's incarnation finally began.

"It's level five..."

Cang Fuzi on the side looked at the golden and red blood energy that was changing into many forms at will on Zhenwu's incarnation, and couldn't help but swallowed. Although his face was not gloomy, the intense gaze still exposed his heart. of tension and excitement.

Wang Ba's eyes couldn't help but become more complicated.

Looking at the incarnation of Zhenwu, at this moment, I felt a rare feeling of envy and jealousy.

Although he knew that Zhenwu's incarnation had been nourished by an astonishing amount of immortal blood, his talents and qualifications would probably be the only ones he had ever seen in his life, or even unimaginable.

But seeing someone else achieve the state he had practiced for hundreds of years in an instant, even if this someone else was his own incarnation, he was somewhat stimulated in his heart.

A lifetime of hard work is not as good as the thought of "others"...

That is to say, he can be considered successful in his cultivation now. Otherwise, if he had seen this scene when he was still in the Golden Core and Nascent Soul realm, his Taoist heart would have been completely broken.

After the Zhenwu incarnation entered the fifth level, it did not stop at any time and quickly began to attack towards the sixth level, as if there was no need to train, accumulate blood, or become familiar with the blood.

Of course this is actually the case.

He was born from blood, and his control over blood is almost instinctive.

Even because of the blood of the immortal, all the blood changes and refinements at the moment are just a thought in his eyes.

In this process, the fifth level was instantly broken!

Wow!

The thunder calamity in the sky inexplicably added a bit more power.

And at this moment, Zhenwu's incarnation was filled with golden and red blood, rising straight up like wolf smoke, directly invading the highest peak of the dojo!

Almost instantly, this thick blood energy condensed to the extreme one after another, then the blood energy surged, and then condensed to the extreme limit again... three times!

This blood energy seemed to have no limit at all, pouring out of his body continuously.

Under the random compression of Zhenwu's incarnation, it seemed to be quickly tempered from a piece of iron ore into a peerless magic weapon that had gone through hundreds and thousands of forgings.

Wang Ba stared blankly at the changes in Zhenwu's incarnation.

Obviously a few short breaths ago, the feeling given to him by Zhenwu's incarnation was that of a lucky man sitting on a golden mountain, hazy.

But at this moment, when he looked at these sharp-edged golden-red blood energy, he had a subconscious instinct to avoid their sharp edges.

It seems that if you slow down a beat, you will be in fatal danger!

And as if just waiting for this moment, the thunder in the sky finally stopped brewing.

'boom--'

The pure white thunder light with a hint of destruction instantly illuminated the boundary membrane!

The entire dojo was immediately shaken!

A lot of thunder power was quickly absorbed and dispersed by the dojo.

In the square dojo, streaks of white lightning suddenly flashed across!

But above the dojo, there was still a calamity thunder as thick as a white python, which crashed down.

Hitting the figure standing in the sky, wearing a golden red robe, with surging blood, like an emperor in blood...

In the dojo, many monks suddenly woke up from their practice!

It's just that in most of these people's eyes, the double pupils have disappeared, leaving only a little fleeting golden light.

Only a few people whose golden light had stopped flowing before still had the look of double pupils in their eyes.

Zhao Feng, Ji Ying and others looked at the thunder in the sky. The confusion and joy of having just woken up from the practice were instantly wiped away. Their minds were stirred, and then only the chills that shivered throughout their bodies were left:

"Whose thunder disaster is this?! Why is it so terrifying?"

There are many monks in the middle stage of Void Refining among them, but when faced with the thunder calamity, they can't even think of resisting at all!

Soon, their eyes could not help but be attracted by the figure shrouded in thunder and blood, white lightning and golden red blood in mid-air.

"Who is this?!"

"Later stage of Void Refining? No...why does this feel like the path of a true warrior?!"

"Among the true warriors, is there another extraordinary genius who has understood the direction of the sixth level?"

They couldn't see clearly the appearance of Zhenwu's incarnation, and their aura was also unfamiliar to them.

Only Zhao Feng, who was very close to Wang Ba, had some vague guesses.

But I don't dare to confirm.

Until they felt Wang Ba's aura.

"Deputy Sect Leader!"

"Junior brother."

Wang Hao also felt the awakening of Zhao Feng and others, but he couldn't care less about talking at the moment. He nodded to them, and then looked solemnly in the direction of Zhenwu's incarnation.

The lightning was like a prison, which was different from the lightning tribulations he had seen before. After falling, it did not disappear, but continued to impact the body of Zhenwu's incarnation.

"This incarnation of yours should be at the mid- to late-sixth level, right?"

Kuang Fuzi stood beside him and couldn't help but said.

Wang Hao stared at Zhenwu's incarnation seriously, shook his head when he heard this, his eyes were a little complicated:

"No, it has reached the limit that the sixth level can accommodate."

Yes, this is the limit that the sixth level can accommodate, but it is not the limit of the true martial incarnation.

But unfortunately, this road has ended here.

Even if the Zhenwu incarnation can feel that the immortal blood in his body seems to be forever exhausted, it is like the best carriage, after all, it must be on the road to go far.

There is no way forward in the path of Zhenwu, and the current incarnation of Zhenwu has already stood at the end of this road.

Thunder roars and blood boils!

The Zhenwu incarnation standing in the thunder felt the power that had vaguely reached the level of integration, but there was not much in his heart.

He had a vague feeling that these thunderbolts in front of him were like fierce-looking cats and dogs pretending to be intimidating.

It has no deterrent effect at all, just like baring its teeth in front of a tiger.

It's just that his tiger is a cub...

It's very small and tender, and it doesn't even know how to use its claws correctly.

But all this... is just a matter of time.

The clothes and flesh were quickly destroyed, but the immortal blood in the body was almost endlessly replenished at a faster rate, and the flesh and blood grew rapidly.

At this moment, he could vaguely feel that the monks in the entire dojo seemed to have a little bit of immortal blood coming from them.

It's just that what's different from the immortal blood in his body is that this immortal blood is filled with a smell of chaos.

"Is it the chaotic will born after the death of an immortal?"

"The ability of the Immortal Tree seems to be to filter out the chaotic consciousness in the blood..."

The Zhenwu Avatar pondered in his heart.

Compared to his own body, he is more aware of the subtleties of his own situation.

Finally, the unfiltered immortal blood around him faintly stopped flowing.

But he still felt unsatisfied.

His mind moved slightly, and he looked at the main body through the thunder outside.

Wang Ba, who was in the distance, instantly realized the meaning of Zhenwu's incarnation, pondered slightly, and then threw all the spirit beast bags in his sleeves into the secret realm of Wanfa Peak's Pearl.

In the secret realm of beads, there were sounds of chirping of birds and beasts.

Soon, streams of unfiltered immortal blood eagerly poured out from the secret realm and merged into his body.

The thunder is coming, but there is nothing that can be done about the blood of these immortals.

The Zhenwu incarnation felt a little impatient, and suddenly raised his hand and blasted away from the dojo!

Click!

The boundless dark clouds and thunder were blasted out of a huge hole.

After a slight silence, there was a feeling of bleakness that quickly subsided.

This scene made everyone freeze in place.

Only Cang Fuzi and Wang Yan had different concerns.

"The origin of the realm has returned somewhat...but it still consumes too much!"

Cang Fuzi's face softened slightly, but it was still a bit ugly.

Wang Ba couldn't help but feel a little solemn in his heart, and asked quickly in a low voice:

"Can Mother Ying really find the source of chaos?"

Cang Fuzi hesitated for a moment, and his tone was uncertain:

"She said it was okay. I think it should be credible. Otherwise, it would be meaningless for her to go to other realms. If it doesn't work, we can only give it a try. Otherwise, we may not be able to survive for decades..."

Wang Hao nodded slightly and agreed.

There is indeed nothing more important than replenishing the source of the realm right now.

While the two were talking.

The blood of the immortals in the secret realm finally stopped gathering.

At this moment, Zhenwu's incarnation still had a somewhat unsatisfactory feeling in his eyes.

It's just that the blood of the immortals in the world has been filtered by him now, and there is really nothing more to add.

Immediately his body trembled.

The shadow of a huge sacred tree behind him quickly expanded, as if it had completed its growth in a very short time!

In just an instant, he reached the top of the dojo.

The leaves swayed and made a rustling sound.

At this moment, Wang Hao, who was talking to Cang Fuzi, suddenly focused his eyes, raised his head and stared at the fruit above the shadow of the big tree, and couldn't help but look surprised!

The fruit that was originally an illusion seemed to turn from reality to reality at this moment, becoming smooth and smooth, like a huge peach.

He even smelled the alluring fragrance!

Almost as soon as he thought of this, the fruit actually seemed to be ripe and fell directly from the shadow of the big tree.

Wang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, but did not take action immediately. Instead, he looked around quietly.

However, what surprised him was that until the fruit fell in front of Zhenwu's incarnation, no one showed up to eat the 'peach'.

"..."

With a thought in his heart, Zhenwu's incarnation gently held the fruit in his hand.

Wang Ba, Cang Fuzi and Wu Yuan King also flew over.

"What exactly is this? It was born from the blood of an immortal, so it should be a treasure."

Kurawako spoke curiously, and even couldn't help but raise his hand to touch it.

Zhenwu's incarnation just glanced at it lightly, and Wang Yan also stared at it with slightly narrowed eyes, his eyes vaguely unfamiliar and strange.

Cang Fuzi was shocked when he saw it, and he retracted his hand with a smile:

"I'm just curious, yes, just curious."

Wang Hao looked at Cang Fuzi, withdrew his gaze, and looked at the 'peach' in the hand of Zhenwu's incarnation, but his eyes showed hesitation.

He has already made some guesses about his feelings through Zhenwu's incarnation.

This fruit is probably the gathering of the chaotic wills in the immortal's blood, filtered by the Immortal Tree, the raw material of Zhenwu's incarnation.

After the Immortal Tree mutated, Que Ning became such a fruit.

It's hard to tell whether this thing is good or bad.

After all, this book was born from the blood of immortals.

At this moment, Wang Hao noticed King Wuyu staring at the peach, with a hint of greed in his eyes.

With a thought in his heart, he asked aloud:

"Da Mao, how do you feel?"

Wu Yuan King gently rubbed the stupa in his hand that was blooming with a little bit of Buddha's light. He closed his eyes as if to realize it, then opened his eyes, hesitated for a rare moment, and nodded:

"I... can eat it."

This time, Wang Ba hesitated for a moment, looked at Wu Yuan King again, pondered for a while, and then finally nodded.

The Zhenwu incarnation threw the 'peach' in his hand to King Wuyu without hesitation.

King Wu Yuan was not polite and immediately started to chew it, as if it were real.

Monkeys love to eat spiritual fruits, so this sacred tree produces fruits that look like peaches, which can be regarded as hitting the hand of King Wu Yuan.

The three of them all stared at it, but there was nothing unusual about it until King Wuyu finished eating.

King Wu Yuan also looked puzzled. Why is there not even a peach stone in this fruit?

But seeing that everything was over, Zhenwu's incarnation didn't want to linger any longer, and immediately flew out of the dojo and flew straight into the realm.

"What is he going to do?"

Cang Fuzi watched in astonishment as Zhenwu's incarnation disappeared, and said in confusion.

Wang Yan was connected with his thoughts, so he naturally understood the situation and said in a deep voice:

"He wants to find the way to the seventh level of the Zhenwu Jing..."

He sighed slightly as he spoke:

"It's a pity. If the blood of so many immortals is turned into the foundation of monks, there is no hope of reaching the Mahayana realm."

It is much easier to follow the path of predecessors than to explore on your own.

If he had known in advance that he would have such an opportunity as immortal blood, he would not have refined the true martial incarnation under any circumstances.

But then I thought about it, if it were not for the refining of the True Martial Incarnation and so much immortal blood left in the world, I am afraid that the entire Kokura World would have turned into a double-eyed person like a walking zombie. When I think of this possibility, the current True Martial Incarnation, It’s not that it’s unacceptable.

At this moment, Wang Hao suddenly remembered an extremely important thing, slapped his forehead and said in annoyance:

"The incarnation of Zhenwu has not yet been given a name."

"How about calling him 'Zhenwu Taoist'?"

Then he saw Wu Yuan Dynasty's look that was without any emotion at all.

Wang Hao nodded happily:

"You think so too, right?"

Wu Yuan King turned his head away slightly and scratched his armpit in silence.

Cang Fuzi also hesitated to speak.

"When he comes back, tell him this name."

Wang Hao nodded secretly.

But after this matter is dealt with.

Looking at the back of Zhenwu's incarnation disappearing into the world, a detail that he had just ignored emerged in his mind:

"The incarnation of Zhenwu didn't cover up his aura just now. It is said that the sea of ​​​​world should be able to sense him, but why didn't there be a response from the catastrophe of ascension? It only triggered the thunder catastrophe of the Ogura world..."

"Is it because he is a true warrior?"

Wang Hao frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that the situation seemed not to be the case.

But he didn't have the heart to delve into this.

The awakening of Zhao Feng and other monks, the unexpected consumption of the realm source, the urgent need to find the next source of chaos, and other matters are all waiting for his processing... (End of this chapter)