Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"Finally born..."

Wang Ba looked far away in the direction of Beijuluzhou.

His eyes had already penetrated the void.

But soon, his sight was interrupted.

A cold voice came to his ear:

"What are you looking at!"

"Ahem."

Wang Ba coughed lightly and turned his head away as if nothing had happened.

He was not such a reckless person, but he was subconsciously curious when he noticed that Yu Wuhen had finally given birth to the fetus in his belly.

He glanced at the divine corpse that had completely sunk into the eyes of the sea of ​​corpses at the bottom of the sea, and then he was a little dazed.

"In this way, is it considered that the physical body and the true spirit are completely separated? This innate god and demon is different from a cultivator."

He turned his head and looked at Yuanci Taoist, with a slightly embarrassed expression:

"Thank you for taking this trip, fellow Taoist."

Yuanci Taoist's expression was calm:

"It's okay, Senior Sister is also a cultivator, and she won't care about these details."

Wang Ba nodded and looked towards the direction of Beijuluzhou again.

It can be faintly felt that with the birth of Yu Wuhen's child, the Zhenwu incarnation seemed to have awakened from seclusion.

There seemed to be an invisible induction between the two.

"The blood of the immortal..."

Wang Ba's heart sank slightly.

He always felt that the blood of the immortal seemed to have many benefits, and it might be hidden.

But up to now, the blood of the immortal has not shown any side effects.

He didn't feel happy, but felt more uneasy.

"I hope it's just an illusion."

With a sigh, he moved his eyes slightly again, scanning some changes that had taken place in Beijuluzhou. He pinched his fingers, and then his expression became a little strange and complicated:

"This kid... is just making trouble."

"Forget it, let's leave it to the incarnation of Zhenwu to deal with it."

Shaking his head, he immediately waved goodbye to Yuanci Taoist and returned directly to the dojo.

...

At the same time.

On a mountaintop in Beijuluzhou, a golden-red figure sitting on the top of the mountain slowly opened his eyes.

A pair of golden pupils full of sharpness were revealed.

He turned his neck slightly, moved it, and then looked directly to the southeast of Beijuluzhou.

The golden light was like a flame, shaking and rising.

In his heart, at this moment, a kind of inexplicable feeling was faintly born:

"It seems that the child in Yu Wuhen's belly is destined to be with me."

Thinking of this, he slowly stood up.

The surrounding mountains suddenly had countless mountaintops shaking.

The earth was faintly rumbling.

Even the sky seemed to be overwhelmed.

After the sun, the stars shook!

Above the sky, Song Dongyang, the god who controls the stars and protects the sky, broke out in cold sweat:

"My God! What level has the teacher's incarnation reached now? Why is it so terrifying?!"

The realm of the witch clan is different from that of the cultivators. If it is not revealed actively, it is really difficult to sense it.

But the other party just moved a little, and it has made such a big commotion. Using the brains of those gods who protect the sky, they all know that the teacher's incarnation must have reached an extraordinary level.

The golden and red figure below seemed to have sensed something, raised his head slightly, and a pair of golden pupils were like two golden lights, piercing through the heavy clouds and mist, shining directly into the sky!

Song Dongyang looked at the golden light, instinctively took two steps back, and then hurriedly bowed from a distance:

"Dongyang meets the teacher."

On the top of the mountain, the golden and red figure nodded slightly.

Then the breath on his body quickly converged.

The stars in the sky finally calmed down.

The earth stopped roaring, and the surrounding mountains also fell silent.

His robe fluttered, and his figure disappeared instantly.

When he reappeared, he was already above a volcano.

He looked down with his hands behind his back.

But he saw countless volcanoes erupting, and the sky was full of flames and black flames, but it still couldn't cover the golden light below.

The sound of a baby crying resounded throughout the field.

Along with the baby's cry, volcanoes erupted and rivers flowed backwards.

The golden and red figure hesitated slightly.

However, a slightly cold voice sounded in his ears:

"Are you the incarnation of Wang Ba?"

"I just scolded the original body away, why is the incarnation here again?"

Hearing this, the golden and red figure no longer hesitated and said calmly:

"He is him, I am me, my name is Chonghua, I sensed that this boy and I are destined to be together, so I came here."

The sea of ​​fire rose, the sound of explosions came one after another, but there was silence below.

Chonghua frowned slightly.

At this moment.

An invisible force suddenly rose up from below, and directly lifted the flames to the surroundings.

A thatched house on the charred land below was revealed, and Yu Wuhen, who was standing in front of the thatched house with a baby in his arms, was in his arms.

Her face was as cold as frost, and she looked up at Chonghua from a distance, and glanced at Chonghua's body, frowning slightly:

"As far as I know, the limit of the witch clan's magic is the fifth level, and you are not qualified yet."

Chonghua looked calm:

"Senior Sister Yu, you can try it."

"Hmph! Do you think I dare not?"

Yu Wuhen snorted coldly, holding the baby in his arms, and actually raised his other hand to grab the air!

In the air, an invisible Dao domain suddenly floated up, grabbing Chonghua with a bang.

Chonghua's face did not change, and a golden blood energy quickly flowed out of his pores, quickly wrapping him up.

Then his steps slipped, and his whole body was shot out like a blood arrow. He crossed the Dao Realm almost instantly and appeared in front of Yu Wuhen. He raised his hand suddenly, and golden blood condensed into a simple spear, filling the air. With an indestructible and terrifying aura, he suddenly threw it towards Yu Wuhen!

call out!

Yu Wuhen’s pupils shrank!

A rapidly enlarging blood spot was reflected in his eyes!

"So fast!"

Just as he was about to stab the spear, he heard a loud bang.

In front of Yu Wuhen, a Taoist shadow appeared silently, blocking the golden spear!

This moment.

The flames and black flames rising above the surrounding volcanoes seemed to be hit by a terrifying force and were instantly cleared!

The entire continent shook!

Above the sky, Song Dongyang's face turned black, divine patterns appeared all over his body, and he was operating to the extreme. Behind him, there were countless guardian gods who worked hard to maintain the stability of the Beijuluzhou landline, and at the same time controlled the flames that spread to other continents. and black smoke.

Once these flames spread to the two surrounding continents, they will most likely cause the death of a large number of people, which they absolutely cannot accept.

Population is incense!

Song Dongyang looked down with a pale face. He knew very well that this was the result of the two people's efforts to stop...

In the middle of the volcano.

Yu Wuhen narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the golden-red figure that reappeared behind the spear in front of him, but he did not make any move. Daoyu slowly retracted into her body like a huge beast.

His face was slightly solemn, and his tone was uncertain:

"Mid-stage integration?"

Chonghua shook his head slightly:

"No, it's just that I just realized the path to the seventh level not long ago, and stepped into the seventh level... I guess I'm stained with the blood of the immortal."

The blood of the immortal is indeed magical. Based on it, the body created seems to be able to affect his understanding. He only obtained the seventh-level inspiration from Wang Yi'an and Yao, and after spending twenty or thirty years in seclusion, he naturally The earth enlightens the path from the sixth level to the seventh level.

This process was much easier than he expected.

The compatibility between the blood of immortals and the way of true martial arts was far beyond his imagination.

After enlightenment, it didn't take long for him to successfully break into the seventh level.

It is now considered the early stage of the seventh level. As long as he figures out the subsequent steps of the seventh level, he may be able to reach the seventh level of perfection soon.

Of course, this can no longer be achieved by inspiration alone, it also requires more foundation in practice.

What surprised him was that he faintly felt that the immortal blood in his body still seemed to have not been fully developed.

Yu Wuhen looked at Chonghua with a strange look on his face, but then he still shook his head and said:

"No, your way of the witch clan is still immature after all... Besides, the lifespan of a witch is limited, far less than that of a monk."

Hearing this, Chonghua couldn't help but remain silent.

This is indeed a flaw.

The way of the witch clan can be achieved quickly, and the threshold is extremely low. Unless there are some innate deficiencies, almost everyone can practice it.

But the shortcomings are also extremely obvious. The first transformation of the life level will not occur until the sixth level, and the life span after the transformation is only equal to the life span of the golden elixir monk.

A shaman who is comparable to a Void Refining monk only has a lifespan of more than 300 years. Everyone knows how to choose.

After a moment of silence, he spoke out:

"The original body may be able to increase its lifespan...but it needs to stay in this world."

Yu Wuhen raised his eyebrows slightly and sneered:

"My child could have ascended to the upper world, but if it were you, what would you choose?"

Chonghua's eyes darkened slightly, then he shook his head and said:

"If you don't want to, then that's it."

After that, he turned around and left without hesitation.

Yu Wuhen was startled, but he didn't expect Chonghua to be so straightforward. He opened his mouth but stopped talking.

But she didn't know what she thought of, and suddenly said:

"I can only promise you that when my child is older, I will let him make his own choice..."

Chonghua paused in his steps and turned to look at Yu Wuhen in surprise.

Now that he had spoken, Yu Wuhen hesitated for a while, no longer hesitated, and whispered:

"But I have a condition."

Chonghua was also a little curious:

"What conditions?"

Yu Wuhen lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the baby in his arms. He finally made up his mind, then raised his head to look at Chonghua and said solemnly:

"I want the child to recognize you as its father."

As soon as these words came out, despite Chonghua's temperament, he couldn't help but show a look of astonishment on his face.

"Acknowledge me as your father?!"

Yu Wuhen looked calm and said:

"Don't get me wrong, it's not that there is anything between you and me. I have no idea about the relationship between men and women, it's just..."

She couldn't help but look at the baby in her arms again. A rare touch of warmth appeared on her frosty and cold face:

"I lost my father when I was young... I don't want her to be like me."

Chonghua was slightly startled and couldn't help but look at the child in Yu Wuhen's arms.

But soon a look of surprise appeared on his face:

"Is this a baby girl?"

Yu Wuhen nodded lightly, and the sound of the two talking seemed to wake up the infant girl, who suddenly started crying.

As a first-time mother, she was a little confused in dealing with it.

"Probably hungry."

Chonghua reminded, then turned around and closed his five senses.

Not long after, Yu Wuhen finished feeding the baby girl, but there was a rare hint of red on his cold face.

Chonghua didn't have any trouble in his heart, he just frowned and said:

"It's okay for me to adopt her as my adopted daughter, but... I can't understand why you changed your mind."

Yu Wuhen calmed down, then looked at Chonghua and said seriously:

"I can't be with her forever. She has her life to experience, and I have my own way to go... I was trapped in the immortal land before and couldn't ascend. Now I have finally left the immortal land, and I should go back to my own way."

She couldn't help but look at her daughter in her arms again. After eating, she fell asleep again. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, with a trace of deep reluctance:

"But, I have to arrange for her in the end, so I can leave with peace of mind."

She never thought of marrying and having children with others, and she never had such a plan in her life.

But plans can never beat changes. Since she has given birth to a child, she must raise her well with peace of mind, at least, until her daughter grows up.

Chonghua was silent after hearing this. He walked forward and looked at the baby girl, and asked softly:

"Have you chosen a name?"

"Let's call her Yu Yu."

Yu Wuhen thought for a while and said.

"Yu Yu..."

Chonghua nodded:

"In a few days, you can bring her to the Wu clan capital to find me."

After that, he turned and flew away.

Only Yu Wuhen was left holding the baby girl in his arms, looking up slightly and looking into the distance absentmindedly.

"Old immortal... where are you now?"

...

Wu clan capital.

After years of operation and development, it has become more and more lively and prosperous.

Chonghua's figure silently floated in the sky, without concealing his breath.

Sure enough, three figures flew up quickly after a while.

Seeing Chonghua, the three of them saluted:

"Uncle Chonghua."

"Teacher."

Seeing these three people and feeling their aura, Chonghua nodded slightly, with a hint of relief on his face:

"You have finally entered the sixth level."

Hearing Chonghua's words, Xuan Wen was fine, but Wang Yi'an and Yi couldn't help but show a hint of embarrassment on their faces.

Noticing this, Chonghua looked at Yi and frowned slightly:

"Has your wisdom not awakened yet?"

Yi scratched his head and smiled awkwardly:

"Teacher, I really tried my best..."

Seeing this, Chonghua couldn't help but remain silent, and then sighed slightly.

This look is really different from the Wang Xu in his memory.

"Go away."

The tone was a little impatient, and then looked at Wang Yi'an and Xuan Wen.

Frowning, he said:

"On the way here, I looked around. Why haven't those tribes been cleared yet?"

When the two heard this, they exchanged glances, and Wang Yian forced a smile on his face:

"Uncle Chonghua, they are all very honest and dare not make trouble..."

Chonghua said bluntly:

"There is not so much time to waste... Never mind, you have all reached the sixth level, and you can be of some use. You can all go to the dojo, and leave everything here to me."

"This..."

Wang Yian and Xuan Wen exchanged glances again.

Xuan Wen nodded.

Then Wang Yian said with a stiff face:

"That...Uncle Chonghua, wait a moment."

After that, he shouted to the bottom:

"Come and see grandpa!"

The next moment.

In Chonghua's astonished eyes, one figure after another rose from the ground, and some were carried up.

There were about twenty people, the big ones were full of beards, and the small ones were still in swaddling clothes.

There were men and women, but they all looked a bit like Wang Yian and Xuan Wen.

They flew closer and kowtowed to Chonghua, as if they had rehearsed it countless times:

"Grandson greets Grandpa!"

At this moment, Chonghua, who did not change color even when the realm collapsed in front of him, felt his scalp tingling. He subconsciously pointed at the people in front of him and said in disbelief:

"These..."

Xuan Wen blushed, and Wang Yian smiled twice:

"They were all born in these years..."

There was no need to ask more. Feeling the blood breath coming from these people, he knew that Wang Yian was not lying.

Chonghua could even feel a trace of immortal blood from these people.

With a complicated expression, he said in a deep voice:

"Get up."

His eyes swept over these young people who looked at him eagerly. Even though he was an incarnation, he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling.

He actually became a grandfather...

But Wang Yian said angrily to the bearded young man:

"Why don't you bring the child with you so that the child can see his great grandfather."

The blue veins on Chonghua's temples jumped!

It's only been more than 30 years since we last met, and he has become a great grandfather? !

His eyes instantly fell on Wang Yian, and his face darkened:

"What do you want to do, kid?"

Seeing Chonghua like this, Wang Yian no longer concealed and waved away the descendants around him.

"Go down."

After the descendants left, his face became solemn, looked at Chonghua, and said in a deep voice:

"Uncle Chonghua, I know what my father thinks. Keeping the witches is to let the witches contribute to the war that may occur in the future... But witches are also people, no different from cultivators, and witches are definitely not cannon fodder!"

"I know I can't stop my father, so I can only choose this path... These children will combine with more witches in the future, and spread my bloodline thoroughly in the witch clan..."

Zhonghua frowned when he heard this:

"You treat your descendants as a means to check and balance the original body, instead of treating them as a person... What's the difference between this and the original body's approach?"

Wang Yian could not help but remain silent.

Xuan Wen said firmly:

"Of course it's different! Everything you want to accomplish requires sacrifice. The purpose is different, even if the means are the same, the essence is different."

Zhonghua's eyes moved slightly and looked at Xuan Wen.

But Xuan Wen was neither humble nor arrogant, and met his gaze calmly.

This made Chonghua couldn't help but nod slightly.

Then his face sank:

"What do you think of the original body? What's more, the wizards have not sacrificed so far, but the monks have all tried their best...Why can the monks sacrifice, but you wizards are different?"

"It's about the life and death of a world, how can we distinguish wizards and monks? In this world, you are not weak and you are right!"

"Sharing life and death, honor and disgrace together, is the right way!"

After a scolding, Wang Yian, Xuan Wen, and Yi all looked ashamed.

"Alright! Go to the dojo quickly and let the main body settle you. I will take over here!"

Zhonghua cut the Gordian knot without wasting time and made arrangements quickly.

Seeing that Wang Yian was still a little hesitant, he immediately snorted:

"Don't worry, I will never do anything to my grandson or great-grandson."

"Yes, then I will go and explain it."

Wang Yian finally spoke helplessly.

Then the three of them hurriedly fell into the capital. After some arrangements and explanations, the position of the witch master was officially changed.

Watching the three people break through the boundary membrane, and then disappeared.

Zhonghua held the "Twelve Capitals of Heaven" formation diagram in his hand, his eyes showing a thoughtful look.

"Three sixth-level... still need nine..."

Then he quickly issued the first decree.

"Pass it on!"

"Witch Lord 'Yao' and the Witch Queen, the Witch Clan's first warrior Yi, have entered the sixth level together, broken through the void, and ascended on the spot!"

"All witches, from today on, anyone who enters the sixth level can break through the void and get a chance to change their fate!" (End of this chapter)