Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"You, you are... Tai Dao Master?!"

Inside the cabin.

Strange eyes looked at this sudden figure in shock.

After not seeing each other for more than twenty years, time seems to have left no trace on the face of the man in front of me.

On the contrary, he became more heroic.

But he vaguely felt that the figure in front of him seemed different from the person he had seen more than twenty years ago.

Not only those strange golden double eyes, but also the aura of the other party.

If we say that the Tai Tao Master we saw at that time was full of mystery, peace, mystery and unfathomability.

Then the Tai Dao Master at this moment has only pure concentration and sharpness.

Show your sharpness and look down upon the world.

Under this temperament, the opponent's unbelievably strong and powerful blood energy, which is as strong as a mountain, is not so conspicuous.

"Master Tai Dao?"

The man raised his sword eyebrows slightly, shook his head when he heard this and said:

"I am not Tai Dao Master, I am me...but both you and him have failed me too much."

His eyes swept over Yao who was no longer breathing at all behind him, and he did not hide the disappointment in his eyes.

This made Yi wake up in an instant, his face suddenly condensed, and blood energy quickly covered his whole body, like armor. He stared at the other party, cold light burst out from his eyes, and his tone was stern:

"I dare not forget the kindness of my senior in teaching me the law! I am ashamed that I have failed my senior's expectations, but my senior...should never take action against the witch master!"

"Benevolence and righteousness cannot be reconciled. Senior, please forgive me!"

After saying that, the blood energy all over his body once again condensed like a tiger, rolling like an abyss, and rushed towards the figure in front of him!

The opponent's strength has far exceeded his imagination. Now that he attacks Yao, he is becoming the enemy of the entire Wu clan. As a member of the Wu clan, he has no reason to be spared. Therefore, he did not hesitate, and in an instant Then take action with all your strength!

However, in this one-in-a-million moment, the afterglow passed by the surroundings, and Yi couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise in his heart!

The wooden house, which was originally extremely fragile, was completely motionless under his full strength, and was not affected at all.

Yi was suddenly shocked!

But it was too late to think more, and his whole body had already pounced on him.

And the next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank!

The figure in the red robe with gold patterns on the opposite side, who seemed to be the master of the Tai Dao Dao, looked calmly with his hands behind his hands, but did not make any movement in the face of his full strength.

However, the next moment, he felt as if he had hit an unshakable wall. A more terrifying counterattack force easily dispersed the blood energy gathered around him in an extremely domineering manner!

Yi stumbled back, his eyes full of shock!

The man did not pursue the victory, but sighed slightly disappointedly:

"It seems that not only can't I keep up with my practice, but my brain is not very bright either."

Yi didn't hear what the other party said at all. He felt that the blood in his body was numb and could not be mobilized at all. The shock in his heart could not be greater!

"you……"

But the next moment, he gritted his teeth and once again gathered the few blood energy in his body that could be mobilized.

Just as he was about to fight to the death, he suddenly heard the other party speak, with a slightly cold tone:

"Just take a look, is he really dead?"

Yi couldn't help but be startled, and then subconsciously looked past the other party and looked at the two old corpses behind the other party. They were not alive at all, but something seemed to be slowly brewing in this silent atmosphere.

"They...are still alive?"

"Still dead?"

He looked at the golden double-eyed figure with confusion and confusion, somewhat in disbelief.

"snort."

The figure with golden eyes was too lazy to pay attention to him, turned around, and walked to the bodies of Yao and Xuan Wen.

He looked at Yao, then turned to Xuan Min next to him, nodded slightly, and showed approval:

"She is a good girl."

Yi was a little confused about the other party's purpose, but he walked over anyway.

However, when he saw the state of Yao and Xuanwen, he couldn't help but be surprised.

The skin of the two of them became elastic again little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the piled up folds were once again supported by plump muscles...

"Rejuvenated?!"

Yi couldn't help but said in shock.

The figure with golden eyes looked at Yi and couldn't help but shake his head again:

"You'd better wake up to Su Hui as soon as possible...I don't want to see stupid people."

Hearing this, Yi smiled awkwardly, and then he didn't have the intention to defend himself, and looked at the bodies of Yao and Xuan Wen.

Soon, he was even more surprised to see that from all directions, invisible substances filled with spiritual aura were rushing towards the two of them.

"Yao and Xuanwen...what happened?"

He finally couldn't help but asked the other party his doubts.

The figure with golden eyes looked at the two people with his hands behind his hands, his eyes dim, but he did not refuse to answer Yi's questions, and said in a deep voice:

"Zhenwu... what you call 'Witch', is essentially a special path that combines blood path and body refining. It combines the speed of blood path and the training and improvement of body through body refining, but it is too extreme. Too much, through high-intensity squeezing of the physical body, extremely destructive blood energy is obtained. It is also for this reason that the true warrior has to give up the improvement of life level, and reluctantly uses the blood energy containing tyrannical power to quickly increase the strength of the body. To carry more destructive blood."

"But in essence, the life level of a true warrior has almost no change."

"So, this is why monks breaking through the realm will cause thunder disasters, but true warriors do not have such a situation. Since the birth of true martial arts in the Ogura world, the only person who has touched the changes in life levels, It’s your previous life…”

Listening to the words of the figure with golden eyes, Yi felt vaguely enlightened, but also a little confused.

But it seemed that the other party was not just telling him.

The figure with golden eyes continued:

"The level of life has not changed, so almost all the Wu clan, even if they reach the fifth level, can only slow down the rate of decline and barely live for a few more decades. However, this is not an extension of longevity, but just because This is the limit of the Wu Clan's longevity, but it has been destroyed by blood energy before, and it is rare to have a good death. "

"If you want to change the life span of the Witch Clan, you also need to change the level of life of the Witch Clan... But the practice method of the "Zhen Martial Sutra" is destined that the Witch Clan cannot be improved through spiritual energy, and spiritual energy, almost ordinary creatures, can push individuals to continuously The only way to transform.”

"almost?"

Yi immediately grasped the point.

The figure with golden eyes calmly replied:

"The reason why I say almost... is because until now, I have been practicing for so long and I only know that there is this way."

It turned out to be due to the strictness of the wording...

A little disappointed.

"but……"

The figure with golden eyes looked at Yao and Xuan Wen, whose faces had completely recovered to look like they were in their twenties. In the two of them, he could faintly see a vitality that was growing under the influence of the golden droplets.

His eyes flickered slightly:

"Now...it's different."

Yi couldn't help but be stunned.

The next moment, Yao's body floated up silently. His originally withered hair turned jet black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and a tiny vortex slowly appeared around him, seeming to be pulling in the faint spiritual aura around him. …

A similar situation also occurred with Xuan Min.

"Are they going to be resurrected?"

Yi couldn't help but be surprised.

It is said that Yao once taught the shamans the art of resurrection, but this resurrection technique is only effective for those who died in vain, but has no effect on those who have died.

He didn't expect that the other party could actually bring Yao and Xuanwen back to life!

The figure with golden eyes heard Yi's words and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

His eyes fell on Yao and Xuan Wen. Seeing the faint trend of transformation in their auras, his eyes couldn't help but sparkle.

There was a hint of joy in his eyes.

He was right. In the final analysis, there is not much mystery in the way of true martial arts. At least before the sixth level, what you strive for is nothing more than the efficiency of tempering your blood and body. The higher the efficiency, the faster you can become stronger. level, until it touches the limit of the mortal level of life, and finally completes the breakthrough of the level of life while entering the sixth level.

People with low efficiency can only die like ordinary people.

From a certain perspective, this is talent.

Wang Yi'an took a path of combining true martial arts with monks. In fact, he forcibly knocked himself down from a high life level in order to reduce his ability to carry magic power and open up a new world to allow the formation of blood energy. The two barely reached a subtle conclusion. balance, but the lifespan is also reduced accordingly.

This path is considered a compromise, but it is actually a feasible path.

As long as Wang Yian can advance the two together, break into a higher level together, and complete the harmony of life levels, he can continue to move forward on this road.

It's a pity that Wang Yi'an has deceived his own memory in these years and has been busy with Wu clan chores. In fact, he has accumulated enough in the way of Zhenwu, but he has neglected the cultivation of monks, that is, the cultivation of the soul, the supplement and addition of the Tao domain. Complete.

This makes it impossible to reach a balance between the two, which naturally limits its further possibilities.

There was nothing the figure with golden eyes could do about this. After all, cultivation was a personal matter, and even he could only give some guidance at most.

However, although he could not solve the problem of cultivation, he had a way to avoid cultivation and directly improve the other party's life level.

That is the blood of the immortal!

Having absorbed a large amount of immortal blood, no one understands the value of immortal blood better than him.

This is something whose level seems to be higher than the origin of the realm, and has various wonderful effects.

The most intuitive thing is to promote the transformation of life levels...

For high-level monks, it may be difficult for them to make qualitative changes.

But the life level of a true warrior is essentially no different from that of a mortal. They are almost at the bottom of the life level.

When this drop of immortal blood drips into Wang Yi'an and Xuan Wen's bodies, the results can be imagined.

And in the brief silence, the life levels of Wang Yian and Xuan Wen really began to undergo earth-shaking changes!

These changes are silent and showless.

One can only feel that the life breath in Wang Yian and Xuan Wen's bodies is constantly rising and rising.

But for the figure with golden eyes, it is extremely intuitive and shocking.

And this is exactly what he wants to see!

"At the end of the True Martial Arts process, it is no longer possible to reach a higher level simply by tempering one's blood. The fifth to sixth level levels are particularly obvious for ordinary True Martial Artists, not only those in the realm of cultivation. Ascension is also a transformation of life level. It is almost difficult to break through simply through hard work. The reason why I can easily reach the sixth level is because my life level is born from the blood of immortals. If you talk about it, I am definitely better than If you are not as good as an immortal, you may not lose to those tribulation monks..."

"There is no hope in penance..."

"Therefore, the true essence of true martial arts lies in constantly fighting against the heaven and the earth, using external forces to temper oneself, and constantly strengthening oneself in the battle!"

"The road to the seventh level...should be here!"

The eyes of the figure with golden eyes are getting brighter and brighter!

He vaguely understood the direction he was going to take next. Although he still lacked some ideas on how to act, it was undoubtedly an excellent start.

And soon, 'Yao' and Xuanwen finally opened their eyes one after another.

The two of them were immediately attracted by the figure with golden eyes in front of them.

Yao was suddenly startled.

Looking at this face that was obviously unfamiliar, yet extremely familiar.

Countless memories exploded at this moment!

Like a turbulent wave, it crazily hit the dam he had set for himself... and then finally broke!

Yao's eyes flashed with loss, enlightenment and regret.

Then he lowered his head and whispered:

"Dad, no, you should be the incarnation of dad, right?"

This voice made Yi and Xuan Wen freeze on the spot.

"Dad? Incarnation?"

Yi looked at the figure with golden eyes in disbelief, and couldn't help but move his eyes slightly to look at Yao.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that the faces of the two people were actually somewhat similar!

Xuan Min was a little shocked at first, but quickly calmed down.

Having been with Yao for many years, no one knows what makes Yao different from ordinary people better than her, and she has been prepared in her heart. However, she didn't expect that Yao's father would look like this... Yao is indeed better looking.

She muttered something in her heart. Although she was a little curious, she hesitated for a moment and still stood beside Yao and saluted the figure with golden eyes:

"Xuan Min, I have met... dad."

The figure with golden eyes swept across his eyes and nodded slightly:

"Yi An found a good girl."

Then he waved his hand and said:

"I am the incarnation, named...'Chonghua'."

"To avoid being called a fool, you can just call me Uncle Chonghua."

Chongpupil produces color, hence the name Chonghua.

Compared to the various strange names that the main body may have, he still prefers to choose it himself.

"Uncle Chonghua!"

Hearing this, Xuan Min's eyes suddenly narrowed with joy, and he quickly called out affectionately.

But she was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Yao:

"Yi An?"

Yao, no, Wang Yian cast an apologetic look.

Xuan Min was certain in his heart.

Wang Yian turned to look at the figure with golden eyes and whispered:

"Does father want me to go back?"

Chonghua shook his head:

"No, it's just that the situation outside is not very good. I have bought you so much time, but the situation here in Luzhou, Beiju, has not progressed... The reason why I entered the boundary is that I want to explore The road after the sixth level of Zhenwu Dao, secondly, is to integrate the power of the Wu clan as soon as possible to deal with external dangers. "

Hearing that the power of the Witch Clan was to be integrated, Yi and Xuanwen couldn't help but frown.

Yi Geng couldn't help but said:

"Uncle Chonghua, what does it mean to integrate the Wu clan?"

Chonghua frowned slightly.

Wang Yian explained to Yi:

"Senior brother, what Uncle Chonghua means is to screen out as many witches as possible that can be used... Do you want fifth-level true warriors?"

"Senior brother?"

Yi was stunned again.

Immediately he realized that Yao also knew that he was the reincarnation of Wang Xu.

But when Chonghua heard Wang Yian's words, he shook his head and said:

"The fifth level is not enough..."

Yi hurriedly said:

"Uncle Chonghua may not know that we have developed a method of jointly attacking Taoist weapons that is extremely suitable for the Wu clan..."

"Is it the Twelve Heavenly Formations? I've already seen them."

Chonghua calmly shook his head and said:

"It is indeed very good, but the enemies we encountered before were at level seven or even higher. Level five is still far behind. They must be at least level six! And the more the better."

"in addition……"

Chonghua looked at Yi and frowned:

"You should call me teacher."

Yi hesitated for a moment, glanced at Wang Yi'an, and saw that Wang Yi'an couldn't help but wink at him. He finally made a decision in his heart, and clasped his fists towards Chonghua and said:

"Wei, meet the teacher."

"Get up."

Chonghua's face brightened slightly, he helped Yi up, and then briefly told Wang Yian and the others about the situation that Xiaocangjie had encountered before.

Yi and Xuanwen were both shocked, realizing that there was such a vast world outside.

"I will stay here to urge you to practice well, and to integrate the shamans in the continent as soon as possible so that they can be effective as soon as possible... I heard you were worried that no one would take the position of shaman leader, and that the leaders were rebellious. I might as well finish it for you!"

Chonghua looked at Wang Yian, his tone full of resolute temperament.

The three of them all heard the murderous intent from his mouth.

My heart couldn't help but sink.

Xuan Min and Yi both couldn't help but look at Wang Yian.

Wang Yian's expression remained unchanged, then he nodded calmly and said:

"Then it will be hard work for Uncle Zhonghua."

Chonghua nodded slightly:

"I still have some things to do. I'll come back in a few days."

After saying that, he disappeared.

Seeing Zhonghua leave, Xuanwen finally couldn't restrain the worry in his heart, looked at Wang Yi'an, and said in a deep voice: "Yao...Yi'an, it's hard for the various tribes of the Wu clan to have the peace they have now. Once Uncle Zhonghua takes action, I'm afraid that People’s hearts are about to break up!”

Wang Yian frowned, as if thinking about something, and shook his head slightly when he heard this:

"My father has always been thoughtful and would not be ruthless. Uncle Chonghua is his incarnation, so he will not be an exception when I think about it. Perhaps he is here to tell us this evil person, cut off the mess with a quick sword, and avoid future troubles forever... …”

"Do you support him taking action?"

Yi couldn't help but speak.

"You can take action against those leaders, but you must not involve ordinary shamans..."

Wang Yian shook his head again.

Xuan Min disagreed and said:

"If we really want to kill him, the implication is so wide, how can we care about it... Besides, I'm worried that your father will treat our entire Wu clan as cannon fodder."

After hesitating for a while, she finally expressed her worries.

Wang Yian was slightly silent.

He knows his father's character and attaches great importance to the people around him, but other than the people around him, maybe...

After a moment of silence, he finally made up his mind and looked at Xuan Min:

"Right now, the conflict in the Wu clan has shifted from internal to external. At the critical moment, there is no choice... I have the most useful way."

"What can I do?"

He asked curiously.

Wang Yian turned his head and glanced at Yi, then coughed slightly:

"Senior brother, it's better not to know."

Looking at Xuan Min, he said seriously:

"You are indispensable for this matter."

"You can't live without me?"

Xuan Min was suddenly a little stunned.

…

The boundless sea of ​​​​emptiness.

Pieces of broken huge stones, pieces of black irregular objects, and many strange fragments float silently in the empty void.

It is like a silent ruin, quietly silent in a corner of the boundary sea, unknown to others and not seen by others.

A large bird with a red and green back was passing through the ruins very quickly.

Above the big bird's head, a tiny figure in green robes was sitting cross-legged.

At this moment, he was talking in a low voice to the girl holding an umbrella next to him.

These two people are naturally Wang Ba and Ying Mu.

"...Is there a difference between a boundary embryo and a realm? How do you distinguish a boundary embryo?"

There was a hint of curiosity in Wang Yan's tone.

Mother Ying replied respectfully:

"Returning to the great master, the boundary is often caused by the incompleteness of the 'Tao' in it. It is not as full of a sense of perfection as the boundary. If you sense the two carefully, it is not difficult to distinguish them."

Wang Ba was stunned when he heard this, and then asked again:

"Then can you use induction to determine if there is any danger in this world?"

"this……"

Mother Ying hesitated for a moment and showed a cautious look:

"I'm so incompetent that I can't do this right now."

"Can't do it right now?"

However, Wang Yan still heard the hidden meaning behind the words.

"Yes, if the young one can have a perfect place to stay in the realm, he can fully display some of his abilities..."

Mother Ying explained in a low voice.

"The perfect realm... doesn't the Ogura realm count?"

Wang Yan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

"Uh... It's still a little bit short. If it can accommodate a world at the level of transcending tribulation, it should be enough." Ying's mother explained quickly.

When Wang Bao heard this, he stared at Mother Ying and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"Did you say that on purpose? You want me to find a place for you to live in?"

Ying's mother turned pale instantly and said in horror:

"Little one, little one, don't dare!"

"Don't you dare?"

Wang Hao suddenly chuckled and said unexpectedly to Ying's mother:

"Why don't you dare? We can even escape death, but we don't even dare to think about it?"

Ying's mother couldn't help but be startled.

Wang Ba stared at Mother Ying's eyes and said with a cold expression:

"You don't have to act in front of me. The Guantao world is gone, but you are still alive. I don't believe that you are really a coward and a coward... I can make you a promise. As long as you contribute enough to the Ogura world, as long as you If I have this opportunity, I will definitely find a good place for you to stay. This statement is evidenced by my Taoist heart!"

Mother Ying's face froze when she heard this, and soon, the previous nervousness, fear, and petite charm on her face disappeared silently at this moment.

It stood up slightly and saluted Wang Ba solemnly:

"The little one will definitely help the big master succeed!"

Wang Bao nodded gently when he saw this.

Although he is confident that he can control this Yingmu, if he can get her sincere help, it is better than conspiracy and internal friction.

The road to spiritual practice and success is to have as many friends as possible and as few enemies as possible, and Yingmu is undoubtedly the one with whom we can unite.

Of course, whether it is just a joke or a real decision has been made, but it cannot be seen immediately. Over time, you can see people's hearts, and you can know the power of horses, that's all.

While speaking, Fan Ming, who was sitting down, passed through a void filled with ruins and rubble.

His eyes suddenly became wider.

Wang Ba looked towards the depths of the void, and then couldn't help but stand up, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

But at the end of the far and open void, a vast expanse of chaotic source was surrounding a tiny black fetal membrane in an extremely regular manner...

The boundary tire has finally arrived! (End of chapter)