Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"Many parts of the old version of the Zhenwu Sutra are too simple, which makes practitioners know it but not know why, which affects the progress of practice. From now on, the new version of the Zhenwu Sutra will be used as the standard, and it will be engraved on stele in various tribes, widely. By extension, anyone who obstructs us will be killed without mercy!”

"All those who have reached the fifth level can enter the capital directly and ask for my guidance! The leaders of each tribe cannot stop them. Anyone who violates the rules will be killed without mercy!"

"The law is strict and must not be violated... Violators will be killed without mercy!"

The sharp voice echoed in the simple newly built wooden house.

Then, shamans with solemn expressions hurriedly walked out of the wooden house.

At this moment, they all knew that with the ascension of the previous generation of witch masters and the emergence of a new witch master, the entire witch clan would undergo an unimaginable drastic change.

And inside the cabin.

Chonghua looked at the bamboo slips in front of him and couldn't help but frown.

"Before, Yi An and the others should have been allowed to stay and help first..."

There are many complicated things to do in governing a village, let alone the Wu Clan that occupies a continent. The up and down, big and small things are really too labor-intensive. Even though he has no intention of being tired, he still has to deal with it. When I got down, I was really impatient.

It's just that after the division of various tribes in the past few years, the Wu tribe has long been idle, and the speed at which they handle these chores is too low.

"No wonder Yi An has been here for many years, but he has not been able to make any bigger changes here..."

Chonghua had some vague understanding in his heart.

It may be easy to destroy the people on this continent by oneself, but it is extremely difficult to change the culture and habits of a local ethnic group.

So far, the Wu Clan has still maintained a tribal system and has not completely unified. This is the reason why.

"But this is just an excuse after all. If you want to solve it, there is always a way!"

Was thinking about it.

His heart suddenly moved, and he looked up at the sky.

His eyes narrowed slightly and he said in a distant voice:

"Senior Sister Yu, since you are here, please come down and talk."

As soon as the words fell, a woman in red clothes with a baby in her arms appeared silently in the wooden house.

Looking at Chonghua, who was frowning slightly, and the bamboo slips in front of him, he suddenly understood something.

Shaking his head slightly:

"A dignified seventh-level being, yet he still has to worry so much about these shamans. Why?"

Chonghua relaxed his brows and said casually:

"In this world, everyone has their own value. Although shamans are weak, they may not be unable to be put to great use in the future."

Yu Wuhen just said this. Hearing this, he had no intention of arguing. He looked down at the child in his arms and shook his head:

"It's up to you. Anyway, I will leave when she reaches adulthood... I just hope that before that, you have finished governing the witch clan and can concentrate on practicing... I don't want my child to stop at the seventh level."

Chonghua couldn't help but look strange:

"So fast?"

Yu Wuhen said calmly:

"I'm afraid that the longer I stay, the more reluctant I will be to leave."

Chonghua frowned:

"Then don't leave. You are also from this world. In the Xiaocang world, if you want, you can find your own place."

"If I can find a suitable place in the future, I can achieve great things even if I don't think so..."

"Oh……"

Yu Wuhen chuckled lightly, but was too lazy to say anything more.

The higher the realm, the more you can understand how grand the higher world is, and the better you can understand your own insignificance.

Wang Hao wanted to find a place to live with Xiaocang Kai. Although it sounded shocking, even she admired him for a time.

But after encountering the six-fingered demon before, she no longer thought so.

However, she was too lazy to strike out loud and just replied calmly:

"I've made up my mind."

When Chonghua heard this, he gave up.

He had an arrogant temperament, and he was willing to speak out to persuade her to stay because the other party was considered a senior sister in name. Since the other party had already thought about it, he was too lazy to waste any more words and said lightly:

"Leave Yu Yu here, senior sister, you can do whatever you want."

Yu Wuhen chuckled and said:

"Of course I want to stay...but I won't take advantage of you here. I'll help you deal with these things."

She pointed to a pile of bamboo slips next to her.

Chonghua was startled for a moment, then nodded, not knowing what politeness meant:

"In that case, thank you very much, Senior Sister."

The other party was once the master of Yuanci Palace in Zhongsheng Continent and had experience in governing a continent, so there was no need to worry.

Thinking of this, he felt lighter.

"When the affairs of the witch clan are put on the right track and sixth-level witches can be cultivated stably, I can let go..."

"With the latest version of the Zhenwu Jing that I compiled before, it shouldn't be too difficult."

His purpose has never been to become a witch master. His main purpose is to bring out sixth-level or even seventh-level witches as soon as possible.

If you were a monk, it would be impossible to cultivate the sixth and seventh levels in a short time. This would take thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

However, the special characteristics of shamans make this impossible thing possible.

Even if the cultivated sixth- and seventh-level cultivators are far less powerful than ordinary monks of the same level, as the saying goes, quantitative changes are enough to produce qualitative changes.

There are a sufficient number of seventh-level wizards here, so what if you can't defeat others one on one?

These thoughts swirled around in his mind, and he stopped delaying. All his thoughts were reinvested in transforming the Wu clan...

…

"Don't worry, dad is actually very easy to talk to. He's not like Uncle Chonghua..."

In the gray boundary film.

Three streaks of light passed quickly.

The faint sounds of Wang Yi'an, Xuan Wen and Yi's conversation could be heard.

"Yes, I have met the teacher's true form once, and he is much more easy-going than the teacher."

"That's fine. I'm just a little worried whether Dad will be angry because we ruined his arrangements..."

"Don't worry. I told you that dad is easy to talk to. If it doesn't work, I will go to mom and senior sister to ask for help. Dad always listens to mom."

"Dad is this kind of person?"

"Haha, what do you think?"

The conversation soon stopped, and the three of them stopped in front of a square, radiant 'world'.

Xuan Min and Yi both looked shocked.

Wang Yian looked calm, pointed at the 'world' in front of him and said:

"This is the Tai Taoist Field I'm talking to you about... After years of cultivation, it is already larger than our Beiju Luzhou."

As he spoke, he sighed slightly:

"I haven't been back for some years, and I don't know what happened to my master, mother, and senior sister Qingyang."

Xuan Min stood aside, looking at the glass-like world in front of her, dizzy, but she still noticed the deep longing hidden in Wang Yi'an's eyes, and said considerately:

"Master and parents must have missed you these years since you have been away from home. Let's go and see them now."

"Um."

Wang Yi'an turned to look at Xuan Wen, saw the concern in the other person's eyes, and couldn't help but squeeze the other person's hand.

"Ahem, then what are we still doing here?"

Seeing the two holding hands, Yi couldn't help but cough slightly.

When the two heard this, their expressions did not change.

However, they still joined hands and flew towards the dojo.

When we reached the entrance, no one stopped us.

However, there was only an astonishing spiritual energy that came straight towards it, which shocked Xuan Min and Yi Du, who had never been in contact with it before.

And soon, the scene in the dojo attracted the attention of the two people.

But I saw long white clouds, cranes and green mountains, hidden in the clouds and mist.

The end is the misty fairy place, Yunyun returns to her hometown.

"Follow me."

Wang Yian was familiar with the situation, so when he arrived here, he took the two of them and flew towards the distance.

As I walked around, I saw figures one after another, but all of them had wide robes and long sleeves, and elegant looks. They were completely different from the shamans Xuan Min and Abnormal had seen.

One has his own fairy spirit, and the other has his own... down-to-earth spirit.

The two of them have firm minds, but they don't have any differences because of this, but they can't help but feel a little complicated in their hearts.

As human beings, monks can take advantage of the void and control the wind, and be as cool as gods, but witches like them have to stay in a world where spiritual energy is scarce, dealing with the land and ferocious beasts all day long...

This idea finally changed after they saw a group of people who were covered in soil but still working in the fields.

"These are people from the Spiritual Planting Department..."

Wang Yian pointed to the monks working in the fields.

When people from the Lingzhi Department saw Wang Yian, someone recognized him and quickly saluted him.

Wang Yi'an smiled and nodded in return.

Behind him, Xuan Min and Yi both looked at these people in disbelief.

The two even saw one of the monks grab a handful of mud, stick out his tongue and taste it, and then his face was filled with joy...

"What are they doing?"

After the three of them walked through the field, Xuan Min couldn't help but ask.

"The people in the Spiritual Planting Department are like this. If they want to grow good things, the soil is very important and needs to be adjusted in time to match the spiritual plants. Sometimes for the sake of convenience, they simply taste it. These people are experienced and experienced. , you will know if it suits you after one taste..."

Wang Yian explained with a smile.

He has been with his mother Bu Chan since he was a child, and Bu Chan is in the Ling Zhi Department, so although he is not good at Ling Zhi, he is not unfamiliar with it.

After hearing Wang Yi'an's words, Xuan Wen and the other monks couldn't help but change their views.

"It turns out that monks also need to do these dirty jobs..."

When Wang Yi'an heard this, he understood the grudge between the two of them. Thinking that the shaman inherited Zhenwu, he was naturally resistant to the monks. He immediately shook his head and said:

"This is not a frivolous job. On the contrary, the status of the Spiritual Planting Department within the sect is not low. Within the sect or within the Taoist temple, contribution is the most important thing. Regardless of the identity, as long as it can contribute to the Ogura world, Everyone treats it in a normal way.”

Xuan Min was thoughtful when he heard the words.

Yiye is a lot more serious.

This place is already the territory of Wanxiang Sect, so Wang Yian quickly met many familiar people.

Wang Yian smiled and greeted everyone one by one, and after spending a lot of time, he finally arrived in front of a mountain peak.

They met a figure flying out of the mountain.

Seeing Wang Yian, he was suddenly stunned.

A touch of surprise immediately appeared in his eyes:

"Yi An? When did you come back? Why didn't you say anything?"

Wang Yian also looked happy:

"mother!"

Xuan Min quickly looked towards the man and saw that although the man's aura was not very strong, he had a graceful temperament and an elegant and dignified complexion.

She quickly stepped forward and saluted:

"Hyun Min has met her mother."

When Bu Chan heard this title, he was stunned.

Subconsciously looking at Wang Yian, he immediately reacted, passed Wang Yian in surprise, gently took Xuan Min's hand, and looked up and down, but the more he looked at it, the happier he became:

"Okay! Okay! What do you want to call the child?"

"Mom, her name is Xuan Min."

Wang Yian said quickly.

But Bu Chan turned her head and glared at him:

"I didn't ask you!"

Wang Yi'an scratched his chin angrily.

It was also the first time for Xuan Min to meet her mother-in-law, and she was a little nervous. However, she was the mother of a clan after all, so she quickly calmed down, saluted again and introduced herself gracefully.

When she heard that the two of them had given her more than twenty grandchildren, even Bu Chan couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

"Two, more than twenty?"

"Yes, I just gave birth to a baby... a boy."

Xuan Min whispered with a slightly red face.

"This...am I being a grandma?"

Bu Chan was so shocked that his thoughts were confused for a moment.

He couldn't help but look at Wang Yian and said reproachfully:

"Then why don't you bring all the children here?"

Both of them were chattering.

He was also embarrassed to say that he was driven back by Chonghua.

Bu Chan immediately looked at Yi, glanced at a few people, and then felt enlightened, nodded and said:

"I won't delay if I have something else to do. Your father is in the secret realm. Yi An, you know the way. You take Xuan Min there with him."

Xuan Min and Yi left quickly.

Bu Chan left immediately.

Wang Yian also immediately led the two of them into the secret realm.

Xuan Min couldn't help but feel excited.

She had heard about some of Nai's father's deeds from Wang Yian, but when it came time to meet him in person, she still couldn't help but feel nervous.

But when she saw the green-robed figure sitting cross-legged under the tree with a smile on her face, she couldn't help but be stunned.

His appearance is 90% similar to that of Uncle Chonghua, only a little less angular, but a little more gentle and mysterious.

He looked at her with a slight smile and said in a soft voice:

"Are you Hyun Min?"

Xuan Min was startled, and subconsciously remembered that Wang Yian had mentioned one of his father's abilities before - being able to know the past events in the world.

Now he bowed deeply to the other party respectfully:

"Hyun Min, I've met dad."

Beside her, Yiye quickly saluted:

"I met the teacher."

"Well, they're all here."

Wang Hao, who was sitting cross-legged under the tree, nodded slightly.

Looking at the three people in front of me, I felt a little relieved in my heart.

Said softly:

"I already know about the twelve capital formations, and you have done a good job."

Naturally, things in the world cannot be hidden from him, but he didn't have the extra time to take care of it before, so even if he knew that Wang Yian later engaged in the matter of "hijacking his descendants to make his biological father", he didn't bother to take care of it.

Now that Ogurajie has replenished the source of chaos, everything is going well, and he finally has some energy and leisure to deal with this matter.

He looked at Wang Yian, his face slightly solemn.

At this moment, the originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly became stagnant and heavy.

Whether it was Xuan Min or Yi, they could not help but feel their hearts tighten when they noticed the change in the atmosphere.

Wang Yian couldn't help but look solemn and said in a low voice:

"father……"

In such an atmosphere, Wang Hao shook his head slightly and said:

"I know what you're thinking, but do you think a mere blood relationship can influence my arrangements?"

Wang Yian remained silent.

Wang Ba did not intend to let him go, and said in a deep voice:

"Both shamans and monks need to pay a necessary price for their own survival. You are a monk, and you should know the heavy price the monks have paid for the safety of the Xiaocang world over the years! How many ancestors have mended the sky with their bodies, and this is With the integrity of the Ogura world and the survival of the Witch Clan, now you are just for your own narrow kindness and want the Witch Clan to stay out of the matter and enjoy the benefits but are unwilling to pay. Do you think this is fair? "

Wang Yian was silent for a while and then said:

"But in the end it was the monks who enjoyed more benefits."

"So I gave you a chance."

Wang Hao calmly replied:

"I hope you can resolve the conflict that has existed between the shamans and the monks since the beginning, so I let you enter the realm... but your method was to give preferential treatment to the shamans by interfering with my decision. This is different from you. My initial thoughts were very different.”

Wang Yian couldn't help but take a deep breath after hearing this.

He knew that his father was right. He had indeed failed to achieve the goal he had set at the beginning, and even the decisions he had made had exacerbated the injustice to some extent.

But when he became the witch master, it was difficult to completely separate his perspective.

Can only remain silent.

Seeing that Wang Yi'an responded silently, Wang Ba did not continue to criticize him harshly. He just sighed and said quietly:

"Witches, monks, or other ethnic groups... are just appearances after all. You are always trapped in this appearance. On the contrary, you have developed a sense of discrimination because of it. So no matter what you do, it will be difficult to break through the obstacles of this concept. , maybe the only thing you did right was to create the 'Twelve Capital Arrays' with Yi, which made the existence of the Wu Clan more valuable."

"But if you can't get rid of the illusion and see through the essence, sooner or later you will suffer the consequences..."

After pondering for a moment, he made arrangements:

"You then go to Senluo Underworld, take over from Yuanci Taoist, and go there to guard the true spirit."

Wang Yi'an raised his head and looked at Wang Ba in shock.

Xuan Min remained silent. After hearing this, he finally couldn't help but say:

"Dad, Xuan Min is willing to accompany Yi An."

Wang Ba was startled for a moment, looked at Xuan Wen, his eyes softened slightly, pondered for a while, nodded and said:

"Go ahead."

The two of them immediately left the secret realm.

Yi was a little at a loss, scratched his head, bowed to Wang Yan, and then followed Wang Yian and the others.

"They go to guard the true spirit, what are you going to do with them?"

Wang Yanwei said helplessly.

Yi looked at Wang Yan with a blank look on his face:

"Teacher, then I..."

"Go and study."

Wang Yan said without thinking.

"ah?!"

Yi couldn't help but open his mouth wide with a look of astonishment.

Wang Ba was too lazy to talk to him and pointed out:

"You can dabble in all the fighting techniques within the sect, but you don't need to read the rest."

"Every time you feel you have gained something, go to the world to find my incarnation... You have a pure heart and are naturally good at fighting. Don't let your talent down."

He didn't seem to understand, but a token flew towards him and he quickly caught it.

Teacher Wang Yan’s voice also sounded in my ears:

"With this token, you can go anywhere in the entire dojo to watch the fighting techniques."

Although Yi was puzzled, he still held the token and left.

Watching the three people leave one after another, Wang Yan couldn't help but let out a breath of turbidity.

Although Wang Yian was assigned to guard Senluo Underworld, he knew that Wang Yian and Xuan Wen undoubtedly contributed to the development of the Wu Clan and the improvement of the Wu Clan's role in the Xiaocang Realm.

The reason why he did this was because he hoped that Wang Yian could realize something and no longer be trapped by the difference between a shaman and a monk.

This is what is called the unkindness of heaven and earth, and treats all things as stupid dogs.

Only by being unkind can one become benevolent.

Only when benevolence is achieved can the path of spiritual practice be smooth and unobstructed.

Otherwise, this will eventually become a knot in his heart that will trap him for the rest of his life.

It can only be said that parents love their children, and their plans are far-reaching.

at the same time.

"Yi An, Yi An..."

Xuan Min hurriedly followed Wang Yian who was flying in front, and said with a worried expression:

"I don't think dad means to punish you. Don't be angry..."

Wang Yian calmed down, shook his head and said:

"I know what dad means, and I'm not angry... It's just that I haven't met the master yet this time. I just want to meet the master before entering the world."

Hearing this, Xuan Min looked at Wang Yi'an worriedly, and saw that he really didn't look angry. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said:

"Then I'll accompany you."

"Um."

The two quickly landed in front of Chunyang Palace.

Before it fell, Zhao Feng's seemingly cold voice came from afar:

"When did you come back?"

Hearing this voice, Xuan Min couldn't help but look at Wang Yian.

Wang Yian patted her hand gently and comforted her in a low voice:

"My master is like this. He has a cold face and a warm heart. Let's go."

With that said, he took Xuan Wen straight into Chunyang Palace.

When the monk guarding the door saw it was Wang Yian, he smiled and said hello, but did not stop him.

When they walked into the hall, they saw a figure sitting cross-legged and upright like a sword, with a pair of pupils looking at the two of them.

"Master!"

Wang Yian couldn't help but smile with joy and flew forward.

Compared to the parents Wang Ba and Bu Chan, he is closer to Zhao Feng.

However, seeing Zhao Feng's double pupils, he was a little surprised.

Xuan Min also quickly followed and saluted Zhao Feng:

"Xuan Min has met the master."

Zhao Feng glanced at Xuan Wen, a rare smile appeared on his face in addition to surprise, he nodded, and then gently lifted his sleeves.

A porcelain bottle flew out of his sleeve and fell directly into Xuan Wen's hand.

"this……"

Xuan Min looked hesitant.

"Just accept what the master gives you."

Wang Yian said with a smile, then looked at Zhao Feng and complained:

"Master is still reliable. When father and mother meet their daughter-in-law, they can't think of giving her a meeting gift or anything."

Zhao Feng was slightly surprised, then shook his head and sighed:

"Your father has been burdened with too much burden these years. Otherwise, given his temperament, how could he have ignored this matter."

When Wang Yian heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little distressed in his heart.

"Let's not talk about this. Let's talk about your experience in the industry over the past few years."

Zhao Feng ignored it lightly.

Wang Yian immediately started talking to Zhao Feng.

Chatted for a long time.

"Your father wants you to see the true spirits in the world... Whether they are monks or shamans, true spirits are all like this. Even the true spirits of the monks who transform themselves into gods are not much different from the true spirits of ordinary people. , so you...well..."

Just as he was talking, Zhao Feng's voice suddenly stopped.

Wang Yi'an looked at Zhao Feng in confusion, only to see that Zhao Feng's face was expressionless, and there was a strange and incomparable look of indifference in his eyes...

There was a faint sword-shaped Dao realm appearing silently on his body.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Yian said quickly.

Zhao Feng seemed to be awakened, and suddenly came back to his senses. His brows were slightly furrowed, but they smoothed over quickly, and he shook his head and said:

"It's okay... maybe I'm a little hasty in practicing these days."

Wang Yi'an said "Oh" and didn't think much about it.

After chatting for a while, we finally couldn’t bear to say goodbye.

Watching Wang Yian and the two leave, Zhao Feng felt his own state and frowned slightly:

"Strange...is it an illusion?"

…

Time passed quickly, and more than thirty years passed in the blink of an eye.

Beiju Luzhou is in the capital of the Wu tribe.

A girl in a green shirt had tears in her eyes. Yu Wuhen, who was dressed in plain clothes and had her hair tied up, cried out in tears:

"Mom, are you really willing to let me stay like this?"

Yu Wuhen caressed the girl's hair tenderly, his eyes full of reluctance, took a deep breath, and said firmly:

"This is my mother's choice... Don't blame me."

Then he raised his head and looked at Chonghua not far in front of him, and said in a deep voice:

"Remember what you promised me."

Chonghua looked solemn:

"Don't worry... Have a good trip."

In the distant sky, Wang Ba and Cang Fuzi watched silently.

And Song Dongyang behind him looked extremely solemn.

Yu Wuhen glanced at these figures that outsiders could not see at all, and nodded gently.

He hugged the crying girl for the last time, then fixed the girl's figure, and resolutely flew into the air.

At this moment, the aura on his body was finally no longer concealed!

The huge Yuanci Dao domain almost covered the four continents in the entire world in an instant!

It covered the sky and the sun, and it was vast and endless!

It even seemed very crowded in the world.

Wang Ba and Chong Hua looked at it with a serious expression.

The seventh-level Dao Realm is indeed extraordinary.

Even though they were defeated very quickly in front of the six-fingered demon, they still felt a rare sense of suffocation.

"Ascension within the realm... Senior Sister will most likely ascend to the Yuntian Realm. I hope to tell the situation here to Master Chong Yuan and the others."

Wang Ba secretly hoped in his heart.

If they could get the support of Master Chong Yuan, they might be able to reach their destination faster.

At the same time.

"Goodbye... Mother will wait for you in the upper realm."

Yu Wuhen looked at the girl who had already cried into tears below with deep affection. Her eyes were full of reluctance, pity, guilt and determination.

She loved her daughter deeply, but she did not live for Yu Yu. She also had her own way to go.

As the voice fell, she calmly faced the falling from the sky...

Hmm? !

Where is the ascension thunder? !

Yu Wuhen looked up in astonishment and looked at the sky.

There were thunderbolts brewing in the sky, but they were not the ascension tribulation, but because her power had completely exceeded the upper limit of what the Xiaocang Realm could hold, thus triggering the instinctive reaction of the Xiaocang Realm.

On the sky, Wang Ba couldn't help but frown when she saw this scene, turned her head to look at Cang Fuzi, and whispered:

"What's going on? What about the ascension tribulation?"

Cang Fuzi looked suspicious:

"Strange, I didn't feel it either..."

"You didn't feel it either?"

Wang Ba was a little surprised when she heard this.

At the same time, Yu Wuhen couldn't help but frown when she couldn't sense the ascension tribulation. After a little hesitation, she looked at Wang Ba on the sky:

"Let me out."

Wang Ba didn't neglect it either, and quickly asked Cang Fuzi to open the boundary membrane.

Yu Wuhen flew out immediately.

This time, she tried her best to release her breath.

One breath, two breaths... half an incense stick passed, but nothing happened.

"There is no ascension calamity, why is there no ascension calamity?"

Yu Wuhen looked at the vast sea of ​​boundaries around him blankly.

We have clearly left the land of immortals, why is there still no ascension calamity here?

At the same time.

Standing on the boundary membrane, Wang Ba, who was also waiting for the calamity thunder to come, had a rare ugly expression:

"The sea of ​​chaos... can't ascend?" (End of this chapter)