Longevity, starting from raising chickens

In the temple.

The face of the Yin Hong statue, which looked exactly like Wang Ba, changed little by little.

Gradually it turned into another face.

Old and full of wrinkles...

at the same time.

Chen Guo.

The foundation-building casual cultivator who was possessed by Xun Fujun was looking at the horizon in the distance with an expressionless face.

The magic power of the god-transforming monks and the evil god's power collided with each other, magic weapons, spells, talismans, spiritual beasts...

Under the deliberate promotion of the monks of the Great Jin Dynasty, the battle at the level of gods quickly moved towards the Kingdom of All Gods.

On the same spot, a large number of Incense Tao monks, led by a few second-class evil gods, were like waves, sweeping toward Chen Kingdom...

An unprecedented melee began.

The foundation-building casual cultivator seemed to be outside the melee, quietly observing everything.

His eyes became colder and indifferent.

There seem to be countless lines and rhymes flowing in the eyes at an astonishing speed.

He saw the deaths of countless Incense Tao monks.

I saw that the Nascent Soul monks of the Jin Dynasty who were resisting the Kingdom of All Gods were retreating steadily under the attack of massive Incense Dao monks.

The essence, energy, and blood of countless dead people seeped silently into the soil below like water droplets, and then turned into thin streams, quietly flowing into the distance in a mysterious and secret way...

Everyone is busy fighting and dealing with attacks from their opponents.

No one noticed.

Only he... saw the change.

A flash of understanding rose in his eyes.

And at this moment, he suddenly realized something.

Suddenly he raised his head and looked in the direction of Wanxiang Sect of Jin Dynasty, his eyes suddenly dawned:

"Wang Ba... it really is so!"

Intense mana turbulence roared and hit from a distance.

The foundation-building casual cultivator who was possessed by Xun Fujun had no ability to dodge at all, and was hit by a turbulent flow.

The body was helpless and quickly twisted.

However, there was no pain in his eyes, and there was only a touch of joy!

next moment.

His eyes quickly dimmed, and his body quickly turned into ashes.

same moment.

A valley in the middle of Fenglinzhou.

This place was occupied by the Kingdom of the Gods. Since the population had been taken away long ago, it was desolate, decayed and overgrown with weeds.

However, at this moment, there is a bloody formation, spreading in circles like a thin rope, extending into the distant land.

The blood-colored formation reflected the entire valley in blood!

A steady stream of blood flowed toward the core of the valley along the formation lines.

Deep in the valley, there were bursts of wailing sounds.

A moon-white figure suddenly appeared in the sky above the valley.

Overlooking the depths of the valley below, the blood unicorn was trapped in the core.

There, the huge amount of essence and blood that had been accumulated for a long time seemed to have found an outlet, and it couldn't wait to squeeze in towards the blood unicorn's body.

Pushing this blood unicorn, which already had a fifth-level mid-grade, to a higher level quickly...

"Using the dead in the war as sacrifices to help you grow, and then using you as a replacement?"

The moon-white figure murmured in a low voice.

below.

The blood unicorn howled in pain and struggled violently!

The body formed by blood expanded from time to time, but was quickly suppressed by the formation.

However, the aura on his body was increasing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But the price is that the blood unicorn's eyes become more chaotic and violent...

"Let me help you out."

The moon-white figure said softly.

After saying that, he gently stretched out his palm and patted the formation below.

The rocks shattered into pieces, and the bloody formation quickly collapsed under the destruction of his magic power.

However, it only took a moment for the blood lines to recover instantly under the surging blood energy.

The moon-white figure frowned slightly:

"Using blood to drive the formation to repair itself?"

"No wonder he is so relieved to let me do this... But what if this is the case?"

He stretched out his hand gently and suddenly grabbed the blood unicorn below.

However, at this moment, the blood unicorn's consciousness was blurred. It noticed the powerful existence's attack and instinctively made it struggle quickly.

Blood energy surged wildly, and the formation shook slightly.

However, under the palm of this moon-white figure, there was no resistance at all.

The blood unicorn was quickly caught and separated from the blood formation...

……

The original demon sect.

"Ok?"

Han Xiangzi, who was closing his eyes slightly and pushing the "Yin Shen Great Dream Sutra" with his hands behind his back, suddenly opened his eyes, looked into the distance as if aware, and sighed softly:

"Why bother?"

After saying that, he took a slight step forward with his slightly stooped body.

With this step, the world quickly passed behind him.

In just an instant, he was already standing above the bloody valley.

Let the wind in the sky blow your clothes.

The Yuebai figure who was grabbing the blood unicorn couldn't help but pause, narrowed his eyes, and looked at Han Xiangzi who suddenly arrived.

Han Xiangzi also looked at the Yuebai figure, with a sigh on his face:

"Didn't I agree that if you complete the agreement, I will hand over the method of ascension to you? Does little friend Xun really want to go back on his word?"

Mr. Xunfu looked indifferent and calm:

"The method of ascension is not important to me."

While continuing to increase his strength, he continued to extract the blood unicorn bit by bit as if no one else was watching.

Han Xiangzi smiled with interest:

"In the past, you deliberately leaked to me the matter of extracting the monk's Dao intention and condensing the Dao machine. Wasn't it just to get close to me and get information from me?"

"What else is more important than the method of ascension?"

Xun Fujun's face remained calm, and he seemed not surprised that his purpose was exposed. He looked at Han Xiangzi seriously and said word by word:

"Ascension may be important to you."

"But without you, it's more important to me."

Han Xiangzi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized:

"Have you been guarding against me from the beginning?"

Xun Fujun's voice was indifferent:

"If the sect wants to leave this world, there will be disaster."

"And you are obviously the reason why our sect left this world...Senior Brother Shao is unwilling to create complications, take the initiative to solve potential dangers, and passively wait for the disaster to come before solving it, but I am different! It is better to solve the disaster in advance. I'm in a hurry at the moment, so I can only do this."

"Really, you are a bit more courageous than your sect leader brother, but I didn't miss you."

Han Xiangzi was surprised and couldn't help but nodded approvingly.

Xun Fujun was allowed to continue to draw away the blood unicorn, but he was not in any hurry.

The two chatted like old friends.

They all seemed to be waiting for something.

……

Wanfa Peak.

The secret realm of beads.

Since the secret realm is connected to the outside world, when Wang Hao started to charge towards Nascent Soul, the outside world also suddenly sensed it.

The calamity clouds gathered quickly.

Soon, a bolt of thunder rushed into the secret realm!

Click!

Wang Ba gently raised his hand and waved, and the thunder was instantly annihilated.

There wasn't much emotion on his face, just a hint of thoughtfulness:

"The meaning of Tao..."

After achieving Nascent Soul, a monk must begin to understand the method he practices or the Taoist meaning contained in his Taoist heart.

The so-called Dao meaning is the true meaning of the path of practice.

Only by clearly understanding the meaning of Tao can we direct the earth like an arm and use our own magic power to greatly mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

Exhibiting power that far exceeds what ordinary Yuanying monks can display. But magic power is easy to obtain, but Taoism is hard to find.

Many Yuanying monks have no clue about the so-called Taoism throughout their lives.

He spent most of his life accumulating magic power, but he always took the last step because he could not clearly understand the meaning of the Tao, or he understood too little of the Tao meaning and could not condense the Tao intention to form a Tao machine.

This is also the destination of most Nascent Soul cultivators.

Limited by the understanding of Taoism, he will be trapped for a lifetime.

Even because he has not comprehended the meaning of Tao, his own strength is not fundamentally different from that of the golden elixir level.

To put it simply, whether they are both Nascent Soul monks and have a clear understanding of Taoism, and the strength they can exert, there is almost a world of difference.

Therefore, the weak monks in this realm will be defeated or even killed by the top geniuses in the golden elixir. The strong ones can even stand shoulder to shoulder with the weakest transformed gods.

In addition, Taoism also has a very important purpose.

That is also very helpful for understanding supernatural powers.

At the Nascent Soul level, conventional spells can no longer play a decisive role in the same level of fighting. If you want to have the final say, magical powers will naturally arise.

Of course, while magic is easy to learn and obtain, not everyone can possess magical powers, let alone learn them.

In fact, there are far fewer Yuanying monks who have mastered magical powers than those who understand the meaning of the Tao.

This is because there is no limit to the understanding of Taoism. As long as a monk can keep up with his understanding and has enough background, he can understand it clearly.

However, not every inheritance can be accompanied by supernatural powers.

To be precise, most inheritances do not have magical powers.

Although Wang Ba has just started to overcome the tribulation and has not yet achieved the Nascent Soul, at this moment, perhaps the thunder tribulation inspired him, or maybe he has accumulated too much.

In his mind, his understanding of the Five Elements suddenly became a little different.

In particular, the golden magic power "Golden Arms and Iron Horse" that he had seen with his own eyes was slowly dismantled in his mind, and the true meaning of the "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong" contained in it was traced back...

The next thunderstorm fell suddenly.

Wang Ba felt something in his heart and suddenly raised his hand.

The Mother Qi of Ten Thousand Dharmas quickly turned into sharp golden magic power. With a slight shock, the thunder tribulation was endured, and then all of them were transferred away.

The thunder light was immediately enveloped by the golden light and flew out of the bead secret realm.

On the Golden Emperor Peak in the distance.

Wei Rong was startled, then looked shocked:

"This... the meaning of "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong"!"

This Taoist intention is not much, and even seems too immature compared to him.

"But, he is still a golden elixir now!"

Wei Rong's scalp felt numb.

Before attaining Yuanying, he had already clearly understood the meaning of "Golden Light Nine Yuan Gong" and practiced it concurrently.

At such an astonishing speed, he couldn't even imagine that if he only cultivated the techniques of the Golden Emperor Peak, he was afraid that within five hundred years, another god would appear from the Golden Emperor Peak!

"pity……"

Wei Rong's eyes flashed with deep regret.

Such geniuses of the Golden Way are not disciples of the Golden Emperor Peak.

Although the Ten Thousand Dharma Peak is open to all rivers, once it is refined, the future will be limitless.

But if you follow the path of gold alone, with Wang Yan's astonishing talent, you may not be unable to step into a higher realm, transform into gods, refine the void, or even higher...

It's just that it's too late to say this now.

Wang Ba has already laid the foundation by cultivating all Dharmas with the power of One Mind and Ten Thousand Dharmas. Once he achieves Nascent Soul later, it will be difficult to change.

Thinking of this, Wei Rong could only sigh in his heart.

Keep looking.

And this scene also fell in the eyes of other well-educated monks in the sect.

"In the future, this son should be the leader of the three halls."

Du Wei couldn't help but sighed and stroked his beard.

There was both relief and regret in his tone.

Wang Ba has given him too many surprises. In comparison, such surprises are much more common.

The biggest effect was that he couldn't help but think of his confused disciple.

"This bastard thing, oh, almost, almost!"

Du Wei shook his head and sighed.

In this room, thunder tribulations fell one after another.

The people who stayed behind in the sect also quickly withdrew their attention and started discussing quickly:

"Each teleportation array must be prepared and ready to go to support at any time..."

Wanfa Peak, in the secret realm of Pearl.

As the thunder tribulations fell one after another.

But Wang Ba was still sitting cross-legged in the Pearl Secret Realm, between the Emperor Willow and the Jasper Fire Tung Tree.

At first, he was still trying to resist the thunder tribulation, but as he adapted to the thunder tribulation, he began to try to accept the training of the thunder tribulation with his physical body.

Erya screamed and flew out as soon as the lightning disaster fell.

He flapped his vermilion wings anxiously and hovered around Wang Yan, his eyes extremely nervous.

And all around.

Jia Shiwu and a group of spirit chickens, spirit turtles, and skink lizards all shrank aside.

Bu Chan, who noticed the movement, and Wang Yan's eldest disciple Wang Qingyang also watched nervously.

Even though they have full confidence in Wang Yan.

But this is the Nascent Soul Tribulation after all, and no one dares to underestimate it.

Only King Wu Yuan on the emperor's willow stared closely at Wang Hao, observing the Taoist thoughts flowing on Wang Hao's body, and seemed to have some insights.

Nine paths...fifteen paths...

In the blink of an eye, most of the Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation has fallen.

Wang Ba's expression was neither sad nor happy, while he was undergoing the training of Thunder Tribulation while carefully comprehending the changes of the golden elixir.

In the dantian, on the surface of the Wanfa Golden Pill, pieces of golden fragments quickly peeled off and merged with the bombardment of thunder.

Deep in the golden elixir, a baby-shaped light formed little by little...

……

Blood Valley.

Han Xiangzi and Xun Fujun were still chatting leisurely.

"The promotion you mentioned before was just to deceive Shangguan Ren and the others, right?"

Xun Fujun gently held the blood unicorn, but the lingering blood energy in the bloody formation was constantly stuck to the blood unicorn and could not be isolated at all.

He said indifferently while trying to cut off and refine the blood energy.

Han Xiangzi smiled with his hands behind his hands, his old face full of casualness and calmness:

"Haha, you think they don't know?"

"With a catastrophe ahead of us, who doesn't have their own plans? I want to borrow their heads, and they also want to climb up on my body."

"But I don't care, just like I know you deliberately approached me, but I still gave you a chance... Everything is on the surface. If you want it, you have to get it yourself. It depends on who can get it. .”

Mr. Xun Fu was silent for a moment, then suddenly said:

"If you want to ascend, you will face two catastrophes, one is the ascension catastrophe brought down by the boundary sea, and the other is the thunder catastrophe caused by this world trying to keep you... Even if this blood unicorn is ripened, I am afraid it can only Does dealing with one of them and the other have something to do with the Kingdom of All Gods?"

Han Xiangzi's expression remained unchanged and he was extremely calm:

"My guess is good. The Kingdom of the Ten Thousand Gods is indeed of great use. I kept them for today... You only noticed it because I took action against the Kingdom of the Ten Thousand Gods in the past, right?"

Xun Fujun said nothing, obviously acquiescing to the other party's guess.

Han Xiangzi smiled:

"The world here is riddled with holes. When the fetus takes its last breath, I am afraid that the last breath of inspiration will leak out, and the status of this world may also be reduced. Before that day comes, with these two disasters, we can be stable. Wen left... your Wanxiang Sect's move is much more crazy than my plan."

"There are countless dangers in the world sea. With just a broken ship, you want to cross countless miles and reach another world. I have to admire you for your courage."

Xun Fujun still said nothing, but narrowed his eyes slightly, as if his heart was heavy.

Han Yanzi was about to speak when he suddenly noticed something and his eyes dropped slightly, covering up the expectation in his heart.

"finally come!"

At this same moment.

Wang Ba's eighteen Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation finally ended.

A little man with a red lotus between his eyebrows finally took shape in the lightning.

And at the moment when Nascent Soul was formed.

The Yin Hong Lotus suddenly twisted.

Then in Wang Ba's solemn expression.

The Yin God Temple, which had been integrated into Yuanying, suddenly formed again deep in the center of his eyebrows!

The difference is that the statue in the temple is only half similar to him, and the eyes that were originally closed finally slowly opened.

Then a pair of eyes full of evil, greed, ecstasy and other emotions were revealed!

Opening his lips slightly, his voice sounded in the hearts of all the monks who believed in the Yin God:

"I...I'm finally back!" (End of this chapter)