Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"I also heard about this from Master Guan Shan when I happened to go to the Western Front."

"I didn't want to tell you and make you worry in vain, but senior brother only has you as his disciple. If it is true... you can be mentally prepared."

Shen Ying said with a slightly gloomy expression.

"The longevity is greatly reduced..."

Wang Hao's face darkened, but an armless figure flashed through his mind. Without any hesitation, he said immediately:

"Uncle Shen, I want to go to the Western Front to see Master."

Shen Ying shook his head slightly:

"You can't go. After Xituozhou and Tupizhou suffered setbacks on the southern front, most of the teams went to the western front. Now the western front is under great pressure and the danger is extremely high. Tianyuan Palace has issued an order within the sect. Disciples below the Golden Core level are not allowed to go or stay."

"I heard from Xi Wushang and Ji Yuan that many of your methods are no different from the golden elixir, but that's the sect's law."

Seeing that Wang Ba was unmoved, Shen Ying sighed in his heart and tried to dissuade him:

"Besides, what I said is only the worst-case scenario. Before I came, I heard that the sect had invited the elders of the Changsheng Sect to see if they could extend the life of senior brother... There is no use if you go now. Brother apprentice is worried."

When he heard that the sect asked someone to extend his master's life, Wang Yan was startled and said hesitantly:

"But... doesn't it mean that it is already difficult for Master to obtain longevity energy?"

Hearing this, Shen Ying shook his head and said:

"This is different. I heard that this elder of the Changsheng Sect has a unique magical power that can transfer his life span to others. However, there are many restrictions and harsh conditions. It would also cost a lot of money for the sect to ask him to help. Therefore, before Not used."

"Transfer your life span to someone else?"

Wang Ba was startled.

Why does this magical effect sound so familiar?

There was a turmoil in his heart, but it didn't show on his face. He just showed the proper look of surprise:

"Can the lifespan be transferred?"

"I don't know, I just heard that the Changsheng Sect has done a lot of research on how to prolong life. Since the sect asked this elder to take action, I think it should be effective."

Shen Ying shook his head slightly.

Wang Ba's thoughts were racing, but he still had doubts on his face: "Will there be any problems with this? After all, this life span is determined by God..."

"That won't happen."

Shen Ying shook his head again and said: "Before, there was a senior in the sect who was approaching the end of his life. I asked him for help. After that, there was no abnormality. He lived for a few more years, but unfortunately he failed to make a breakthrough."

Wang Hao's heart suddenly relaxed slightly.

He also reacted immediately.

"It seems like it should be similar to those life-extending treasures. It's called life-extending, but it's actually a supplement."

Seeing Wang Ba's expression of deep thought, Shen Ying hesitated for a moment and then said:

"Furthermore, senior brother is now focused on sprinting to become a god, and his Taoist heart is becoming more and more harmonious. If you go, if you distract him..."

Hearing this, Wang Hao's heart trembled, and finally there was a hint of hesitation and wavering on his face.

Seeing that Wang Hao was finally shaken, Shen Ying immediately struck while the iron was hot:

"You said before that you had something important to report to the sect. If you go to the Western Front now..."

After hearing this, Wang Hao suddenly thought of it and said quickly:

"This disciple is about to say that there is a 'real membrane eye' under the sea barrier outside the Evil Dragon Nagisa Sea Barrier."

"Real membrane eyes?"

Shen Ying was a little confused.

He knows the membrane eyes, but what is the real membrane eye?

Wang Baodang told him about his encounter with Yu Chen, a monk from Zhongshengzhou, in the sea barrier.

Shen Ying's expression suddenly changed:

"There is such a thing?"

He immediately said solemnly:

"You didn't tell anyone about this, right?"

"No, I didn't have time, but Qin Lingxiao of the Qin family also knows."

Wang Hao said quickly.

Shen Ying nodded, his expression more solemn than ever:

"Qin Lingxiao...she is a direct descendant of the Qin family, so she should know the importance."

"Don't tell others about this matter at will, so as not to cause unnecessary turmoil. Go to the sect as soon as possible. I will write a handwritten letter. When you return to the sect, you can hand it to the master of Shaoyin Mountain. The sect master will probably summon you at that time."

"Summoned by the sect master?"

Wang Ba's heart skipped a beat. He had been coming to the sect for several years and had never seen the sect leader before.

"Well, you have done a great job this time, and you have this 'real eye mask' thing. The sect leader will probably summon you... Okay, without further ado, you can leave now!"

Shen Ying seemed gentle and casual, but at this moment he seemed vigorous and resolute.

After a brief tidying up, Wang Ba was taken directly to a teleportation array hidden on Fengyu Mountain.

Wang Yan couldn't help but be moved by the other party's attitude, and disappeared into the teleportation array alone with the letter written by Shen Ying in a hurry.

Seeing Wang Ba disappear, Shen Ying breathed a sigh of relief:

"Finally, I coaxed this kid back. I shouldn't have said anything more before."

"It's just that the real membrane eyes..."

A hint of worry flashed in Shen Ying's eyes.

…

"Welcome back to the clan!"

The moment when Wang Ba walked out of the teleportation array.

He suddenly felt a rich spiritual energy that he had not seen for a long time.

It even made him feel like he was awake from the inside out.

Wang Yan was a little surprised when his eyes swept over the unfamiliar palace and the slightly cold and solemn atmosphere around him.

"Isn't it in Taiyin Mountain?"

Most of the teleportation arrays within the Wanxiang Sect are concentrated in the Taiyin Mountain under the jurisdiction of His Royal Highness Diwu. The main reason is that the daily maintenance of the teleportation array requires a large amount of resources, especially when it involves long-range and ultra-long-range teleportation.

Among the three halls, only the Diwu Palace can afford such consumption.

Therefore, most of the teleportation arrays within the sect are in charge of the Earthly Things Hall.

However, the teleportation array on Fengyu Mountain is located on the front line. Due to multiple considerations, it may also be set up in Tianyuan Hall or Taiyang Mountain and Shaoyang Mountain below.

Wang Ba asked the disciple guarding the teleportation array and found that it was indeed in Tianyuan Hall.

He immediately found the exit under the other party's guidance.

But when he left, he vaguely heard many words like 'support', 'Daoshengzhou', 'god transformation', 'defeat', 'puppet' and so on from the mouths of the Jindan monks who came and went.

Wang Ba's heart moved, and he couldn't help but want to ask carefully.

It's a pity that everyone in the palace seems to have important things to do and they are in a hurry. For a while, Wang Yan didn't know who to stop.

After all, he wanted to report the situation, so he didn't dare to stay. He left in a hurry, flew straight out of Tianyuan Hall, and landed downwards.

Looking at the familiar scenery below, it feels leisurely.

Not long ago, he was still struggling to survive in the vicious waves of the Western Sea.

The changes in the world are indeed like a dream.

Wang Ba's mind couldn't help but think of Bu Chan and Wang Yi'an who had left fashion in their infancy, and a hint of urgency suddenly arose in his heart.

But he could still distinguish the priorities, and immediately flew to Shaoyin Mountain in a hurry.

"Want to see the mountain lord...Wang Ba? Wait, are you Wang Ba?"

Outside the main hall, a deacon from Shaoyin Mountain was startled when he heard that Wang Ba introduced himself to his family.

This name may not be famous in other places, but it is well-known in Shaoyin Mountain.

It's not that Wang Yan has any amazing abilities, but that the fact that the other party went missing while on a mission actually attracted several peak leaders or ministers to come to inquire many times.

Even at the upper peak of Shaoyin Mountain, the master of Rende Palace came to the mountain master in person and asked about Wang Ba.

With such a battle, even if the ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator in the sect disappears, it may not happen.

In this way, the people up and down Shaoyin Mountain are naturally remembered in their hearts.

Now that I suddenly saw the living deity, I was naturally a little surprised. I was originally prepared to refuse directly according to the rules, but immediately said with a pleasant expression:

"Are you here to report on the mission? That's not necessary. The leader of your mission has already submitted the mission. By the way, I remember that their merit rewards seem to have been left to you. You can go to the mission hall to collect them... "

Wang Ba was startled, but his heart felt slightly warm. The faces of Xi Wushang, Ji Yuan, Lou Yi, Zhen Boern and others flashed through his mind.

Inspection missions also have merit rewards, and certain merits will be awarded based on the circumstances of the inspection as appropriate.

Of course, it won't be too much. After all, this is actually a task for training middle and low-level disciples. Experience is the main thing, and merit is just the icing on the cake.

However, for ordinary foundation-building monks, it is enough to be worth the rewards of several years of service.

But Wang Hao didn't come here just for merit. He quickly took out Shen Ying's souvenir and handed it to the other party.

"This is a handwritten letter from the southern guard of Xihai Kingdom. Please pass it on to the mountain owner on your behalf."

When the deacon heard this, his face suddenly became serious, he took the letter and said calmly: "Please wait a moment."

After saying that, he hurriedly walked into the Shaoyin Mountain Hall.

After a while, Wang Hao suddenly saw a stream of light flying out from the main hall not far away.

Not long after, the deacon just now trotted out respectfully:

"Uncle Wang, please come in."

With just a small change in the title, Wang Yan could vaguely feel the change in the other party's attitude.

"You're welcome."

Wang Hao slightly arched his hands.

Then he went to the main hall under the leadership of the other party.

As soon as I entered the main hall, I saw that the monks in the hall were quite busy and kept coming and going.

High at the head of the hall, a middle-aged monk with sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples, a solemn and stern face, and wearing a black gold cloak is frowning and writing at his desk.

Feeling the majestic and solemn temperament of the other party, Wang Yan stood up straight unconsciously.

What Wang Yan didn't expect was that the other party seemed to notice and raised his head.

After seeing Wang Yan, a warm smile unexpectedly appeared on his face and he praised:

"Haha, you are Senior Nephew Wang, right? It's true that being famous is not as good as meeting him. Senior Brother Yao does have a good disciple."

Wang Ba couldn't help but be surprised.

Shaoyin Mountain is in charge of rewards and punishments. Although it belongs to the Hall of Human Virtue, it has great power. In order to do things conveniently, it has been granted the privilege of direct access to the eyes and ears of the sect leader.

With such a background, it is natural that ordinary disciples in the sect would be frightened by the existence.

The image of Qu Shentong, the master of Shaoyin Mountain, in the hearts of the disciples in the sect is like that of the living king of hell. It is often heard that he uses the secret method of Soul-Calling Peak to impose severe punishments on those who violate the sect's rules.

However, what I saw now seemed to be different from the rumors.

Of course, Wang Yan was not naive enough to think that the other party was really as kind as he appeared. He bowed respectfully to Qu Shentong before replying:

"Uncle Master is so complimentary."

Seeing that Wang Ba responded appropriately, Qu Shentong nodded slightly and then said seriously:

"Zhengshou Shen has told me in his letter, and I have just reported it to the sect master. However, the sect master is currently busy with the transformation of Sumeru into a god, but he is not sure when he will summon you."

"Uncle Xumi..."

Wang Ba's heart moved, and he recalled the stream of light he had just seen, but there was a hint of concern on his face:

"I don't know if Master Xumi is doing well now..."

He was discovered together with Xumi. Even if he wanted to deliberately keep a distance from Master Xumi, it would be impossible. There would be no 300 taels of silver in this place, so it would be better to ask openly.

Qu Shentong obviously knew something about the situation, and said with a gloomy expression:

"It's not clear yet. I heard that the Nascent Soul was nearly destroyed when Xumi came back. Fortunately, the third elder blocked the thunder induction in time and reluctantly delayed it for a few days. Now the sect leader and several elders have personally taken action... I hope things go well for him.”

Hearing the heaviness in Qu Shentong's tone, Wang Hao couldn't help but feel solemn.

Nascent Soul's breakthrough to become a god was indeed more difficult than he expected.

Of course, in fact, he didn't have much hope for Xumi's successful promotion to the Transformation God.

The previous experiments on those Tu Bizhou monks led to the conclusion that if you want to rely on longevity to advance, you first need to integrate your magic power, soul, and physical body and blood.

This is the promotion of Jindan to Nascent Soul.

There may be other requirements for Nascent Soul to be promoted to Transformation God.

And just for this premise, in Wang Yan's view, Xumi may not have met the conditions.

Therefore, after Xumi was injected with longevity energy by him, his body did not explode and died. To be honest, Wang Yan was really surprised and happy.

However, it is one thing to meet the conditions for promotion, and it is another thing to be able to survive the catastrophe of transformation into a god.

And there is nothing Wang Yan can do about it. He can only rely on Xumi's own ability. Even if others can help, it is very limited.

However, it seems that Xumi has kept his promise and has not leaked Wang Yan's role in it.

Qu Shentong briefly chatted with Wang Ba again, mostly asking about Wang Ba's experiences after his disappearance. Wang Ba just casually removed some sensitive parts and told some stories, but Qu Shentong was praised repeatedly.

Although Wang Ba was aware of Qu Shentong's goodwill conveyed to him, he was still on pins and needles after being praised so much. Seeing that the monks around him were really busy, he was ready to find an excuse to leave.

He left on the second day after Yi An was born, and he left for more than half a year. To be honest, he really missed Bu Chan and her son.

But at this moment, Qu Shentong suddenly raised his eyes slightly, and a stream of light flew over from outside the hall and landed on his hand.

Qu Shen's spiritual consciousness swept over, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face:

"Sect Master just has some free time, let me take you there."

When Wang Bao heard this, he felt a little helpless, but he quickly cheered up.

He had heard of this leader of the Wanxiang Sect for a long time, and had only seen him from a distance when he saw off his master Yao Wudi a few years ago.

I have never seen it up close, so I am a little nervous.

Qu Shentong was not surprised to see that Wang Ba was a little nervous. With a flick of his hand, the two of them flew straight out of Shaoyin Mountain and flew straight up.

While whispering:

"Nephew, don't be nervous. The sect master has always been kind. He will probably only ask you a few questions later. Just tell him what you know."

"Thank you, Master Qu, for reminding me."

Wang Hao slightly arched his hands.

Soon, Wang Hao saw the three halls.

Qu Shentong did not stop and continued to fly upward.

Flying until he reached an empty space where even the clouds were no longer visible, Qu Shentong raised his hand to salute and said respectfully:

"Shaoyin Mountain's Qu Shentong, in compliance with the order of the sect leader, brought Wang Yan, the deacon of the Spiritual Food Department, to come to receive inquiries from the sect leader."

After Qu Shen's call ended, he took a few breaths.

In Wang Yan's slightly surprised gaze, a simple palace sitting on a flying island in the sky slowly revealed its true appearance from the void.

Feeling the majestic, distant, and peaceful atmosphere of this ancient palace flowing under the bright sun, Wang Hao unconsciously felt a lot more peaceful.

At this time, I saw a young monk who looked about thirty years old, standing in front of the palace.

He has a handsome appearance, a white robe, and a calm temperament. People can't help but feel good about him, and they wave to Qu Shentong from a distance.

Qu Shentong also returned the gift immediately.

At the same time, he whispered to Wang Ba:

"He is Xu Ying, the fourth true successor of the sect. He is only over 300 years old and is already in the middle stage of Nascent Soul..."

When Wang Bao heard this, he couldn't help but look at the other party. When he saw that the other party waved to him, he quickly returned the salute.

This was the first time he saw a true disciple within the sect.

There are only nine true successors for each generation in the sect, not too many.

Only those who meet the conditions of being young enough and having high enough talent can become candidates for true inheritance.

Afterwards, many tests must be passed, and only after passing can one become the true successor of the Wanxiang Sect.

And if no one meets the requirements, even if there is a vacancy, the requirements will not be lowered.

There was a period of downturn, when the whole clan could not come up with four true legends.

And with such harsh conditions, the treatment is naturally unique within the sect.

Not only can you enjoy a fixed portion of high-grade spiritual food and elixirs every year, but you can also get guidance from elders and even sect masters, such as magic weapons, talismans, etc., and you can choose them at your choice.

His status is not inferior to that of a minister, and even a mountain master like Qu Shentong will be polite when meeting him.

Such extraordinary treatment made Wang Yan unable to help but feel envious.

"But I'm afraid Xu Ying will soon be the third true successor."

Qu Shentong didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly sighed.

"The third true biography?"

Wang Haowei was a little curious: "Is this Xu Zhenzhuan's cultivation improved?"

"No, Han Jinyu, the first true successor, successfully broke through a while ago, and now he has reached the perfection of Nascent Soul. He is really formidable... Once the Nascent Soul reaches perfection, he will automatically leave the list of true successors, and the people behind him will take his place."

Qu Shentong shook his head slightly, looking forward to it: "It seems that the competition for the Ninth True Inheritance is about to start again within the sect."

When Wang Bao heard this, he didn't feel anything at all.

Because this really has nothing to do with him, after all, he is not even a golden elixir now.

While talking, the two finally landed in front of the palace.

Qu Shentong stopped talking, and Wang Yan couldn't help but look solemn.

The people in the palace seemed to notice the arrival of the two men, and a gentle voice suddenly came:

"It's magical power, come in."

The palace door slowly opened.

Qu Shentong quickly bowed respectfully to the palace, and Wang Ba quickly followed suit.

After saluting, Qu Shentong and Wang Yan walked in.

Wang Ba didn't dare to look too much, and just followed Qu Shentong's steps.

However, what Wang Ba didn't expect was that as soon as he came in, the voice suddenly said:

"Supernatural power, you go down first."

Qu Shentong was stunned for a moment, but he reacted very quickly and was already accustomed to Shao Yangzi's behavior. He bowed immediately, turned around and exited the palace.

But Wang Ba was confused by this turn of events.

what's the situation? Why did he suddenly become the only one?

And then, the gentle voice laughed:

"It seems that you have met Ciwu from Xituozhou before."

Wang Yan raised his head in astonishment, and saw not far away, a middle-aged monk with a bun, a long beard, a gentle face, and wearing the 'Vientiane Purple Ribbon Clothes' that represented the status of the sect master. Looking at him with a smile on his face.

His heart tightened, and he quickly explained:

"Zong, sect master, I have nothing to do with that Ci Wu, he is just a spiritual beast given to me..."

The middle-aged monk smiled and shook his head slightly:

"You don't need to tell me about these things. What you can get is your chance and ability. The sect has no right to interfere. Just remember that you are a disciple of the Wanxiang Sect. That's all."

After that, he asked again:

"I heard that you led Qi Yan and the others to find the 'Plague Demon' carried by the monks from the two continents. This is a great achievement. You have made a great contribution, and the sect is not stingy with rewards. Apart from your merits, what else do you have?" Do you want it?"

Wang Hao hesitated slightly.

The leader of the clan, Shao Yangzi, was unexpectedly kind and easy to talk to, which surprised Wang Ba.

But compared to the reward, he wanted to know the situation of his master Yao Wudi more.

However, what surprised Wang Ba was that the sect leader Shao Yangzi seemed to understand his thoughts instantly and said:

"You want to ask how Wudi is doing?"

Wang Ba looked up in shock.

"It's not hard to guess."

Shao Yangzi smiled, and then said seriously: "Don't worry, your master should be fine for at least ten years... It's just ten years, I don't know if he can successfully take that step."

"ten years?"

Wang Hao pondered slightly, but he had no doubts about the words of the sect leader Shao Yangzi.

Being able to become the leader of such a powerful sect like Wanxiang Sect, there is no need to doubt his vision.

But at this moment, Shao Yangzi seemed to finally remember the business, and said solemnly:

"By the way, where did you see the 'real membrane eyes' that Shen Ying mentioned?"

Seeing that Shao Yangzi finally asked about the business, Wang Hao immediately breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to delay. He quickly told the causes and consequences of Yu Chen's encounter and the approximate location of the real membrane eye.

After hearing Wang Ba's narration, Shao Yangzi did not speak, but seemed to be thinking seriously about something.

But soon, he suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, frowning slightly.

Then he looked at Wang Yan with a gentle smile on his face:

"I already know what you said. You go back first and have a good rest."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba quickly saluted knowingly and then walked out of the palace.

Seeing Wang Ba leave, Shao Yangzi stood with his hands behind his hands in the palace, and a trace of heaviness flashed across his face:

"What the founder said has indeed begun to come true... I don't know how long this world can last."

"It seems that it's time to speed up the progress."

Youyou let out a low sigh, and he immediately disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, it was already a void.

At this moment, there are dark clouds in the sky, lightning and thunder...

…

Wang Hao didn't expect that Qu Shentong was still waiting for him outside.

As the extremely busy owner of Shaoyin Mountain, Wang Ba was really flattered that the other party could still wait like this.

However, after all, there was a generation gap between the two, and their cultivation levels were also different. He felt that the reason why the other was so close was probably because of the sect master.

Not long after flying out of Chunyang Palace, Wang Hao and Qu Shentong said goodbye.

Qu Shentong could understand Wang Ba's mood, and the two said goodbye immediately.

After Wang Ba said goodbye to Qu Shentong, he immediately flew to Wanfa Peak.

Halfway through the flight, he suddenly thought of something. He quickly returned to Taiyin Mountain and went to Xuanwufang City to buy a few gadgets that children might like to play with.

He also chose a ring inlaid with jade for Bu Chan.

Not to mention very precious.

They passed by the teahouse on the way, but what surprised Wang Yan was that after more than half a year, the storyteller Baixiao, senior brother, still did not appear in the teahouse.

The teahouse has also become noticeably deserted, and business is far less than before.

Wang Hao paused slightly, sighed, and then left Taiyin Mountain.

After half a stick of incense.

He stood far away outside Wanfa Peak, looking at the familiar houses, fields, and chicken coops on the peak, but he did not see Bu Chan... For a moment, he felt inexplicable nervousness and timidity in his heart.

But he finally fell from the air.

After sensing his aura, the formations on Wanfa Peak immediately let him go.

After landing on the ground, Wang Ha couldn't help but look around.

The spiritual plants in the spiritual field are lush and lush. In the chicken farm where some spiritual chickens were left behind before leaving, there seemed to be many more newborn spiritual chickens than before.

The chicken pen is spotless and there is very little chicken droppings.

Everything is in perfect order.

It was much cleaner and tidier than before he left.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel a little more guilty.

Although it was not his original intention to leave mother and son and go to Xihai Country to perform a mission.

But he could imagine how hard it would be for Bu Chan to take care of the spiritual field and chicken farm while taking care of the children.

After all, monks are still human beings. Although their bodies may be able to withstand and tolerate it, the wear and tear on their minds is unbearable.

‘Squeak! ’

A faint voice suddenly sounded, causing Wang Yan to turn around involuntarily.

But she saw a familiar figure gently pushing open the door. As if she realized something, she subconsciously raised her head.

The moment she saw the haunting figure, a trace of confusion rose in her eyes, followed by shock, then disbelief... and ecstasy.

"Brother!"

A soft cry.

Their eyes locked together.

We have known each other for fifty years, and it seems like it was yesterday.

Half a day later.

Wang Hao leaned sideways, lying beside the bed, looking at the fat white boy who was sleeping between the two of them.

He didn't know what he was dreaming about, he grinned, gnawed his fingers, and wet the sheets with his saliva.

"Gu Wen and the others said they look like you."

Bu Chan gently tucked the quilt on the little guy's back and looked at the little guy.

Although his blood is astonishingly strong, as a mother, she is always afraid that her child will catch cold and get sick.

She looked at Liujin, and from time to time she looked at Wang Yan, her smile couldn't be hidden, as if she couldn't see enough.

"I won't leave. I won't leave in the future."

Wang Hao gently held Bu Chan's hand, his eyes filled with distress.

…

Chunyang Palace.

"Xumi's situation... is very special."

Shao Yangzi sat cross-legged in front of the incense burner.

Opposite him, also sitting cross-legged, was a young monk with a dot of bright red cinnabar between his brows.

There was also a trace of confusion on his face:

"I have never encountered such a situation... Could it be because I suffered too much loss before?"

"Obviously we have successfully overcome the tribulation, but there is still no movement."

Shao Yangzi shook his head slightly, also not quite understanding:

"That's all, then we will gather all the peak masters, palaces, and ministries in the sect together..."

At this moment, Xu Ying's voice came from outside the palace:

"Sect Master, King Zhending of the Qin family invites you to see me."

Sorry, after seeing the author’s new July episode this morning, I’ve been feeling a bit depressed today. I’ll make up for what’s missing tomorrow. I’m sorry.