Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"father!"

"He's back."

Wang Ba looked at the young figure flying towards him in a hurry, and couldn't help but reveal a smile of relief.

After decades of separation, Wang Yian is no longer the reckless young man he once was.

He has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and is handsome, and the greenness between his eyebrows has completely faded.

What replaced it was a sense of calmness and confidence.

He is already a handsome man.

Seeing Wang Ba, Wang Yian couldn't help but reveal a joyful smile on his face.

When he came closer, Wang Yan couldn't help but stand up and look at it carefully.

But he unexpectedly discovered that Wang Yian was now a head taller than him.

Perhaps it was because he hurried back after hearing that his mother and senior sister were about to survive the disaster, and there was still a trace of dust on their faces.

But he still couldn't hide the aura of being a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Thinking back to more than two hundred years ago, he brought Bu Chan, who was pregnant with Wang Yi'an, to the Wanxiang Sect, as if it was yesterday.

For a time, Wang Ba's heart surged with countless emotions, joy, relief, emotion, complexity... Thousands of words, but when the words came to his lips, they finally turned into an ordinary sentence:

"Have you met your mother and your senior sister?"

Wang Yi'an also had countless words on his mind. He had imagined how happy his father would be when he saw him.

He also imagined how happy he would be when he saw his long-lost father.

He also wanted to tell his father about his many experiences over the years.

But when the words came to his lips, they just turned into a nod:

"Yes, I saw it."

Neither father nor son seemed to know how to express themselves in front of their closest relatives.

The air seemed to be a little stiff.

"By the way, I heard that Uncle Dafu is still alive?"

Wang Yian seemed to have thought of something and asked quickly.

This question actually made Wang Yan breathe a sigh of relief and nodded:

"It's still out of bounds, but I can't tell right now."

Dafu was outside the realm, so he used divination methods to deduce, but he could not deduce Dafu's misfortune.

I don't know if it's because it's out of bounds or for other reasons.

After hearing Wang Ba's words, although Wang Yian was still a little worried, he felt relieved.

In the past, he took Dafu to Xihai Kingdom to look for his master Zhao Feng. As a result, he accidentally entered the battlefield where Sanzhou monks and Dajin monks were fighting. Dafu accidentally disappeared, and he felt unspeakable guilt.

For so many years, I have been away from home with Master, which is probably because I feel guilty and dare not face it.

However, he heard the news about Dafu from the sect not long ago, which at least made him know that Dafu did not die because of him. He also solved the inner demon that had been trapped in his heart and was able to break through and enter the Nascent Soul.

Now that I have been verified by my father again, I can't help but feel a lot more relaxed, even though I was still a little tense.

"By the way, where's Uncle Da Mao... I haven't seen him for decades."

Wang Yian's eyes wandered around.

Wang Ba smiled and pointed at the Emperor Liushang not far away:

"Your Uncle Da Mao is right there."

Wang Yian looked carefully, and sure enough he saw a gray figure sitting cross-legged on the green treetops.

He waved his hand towards the gray figure.

King Wuyu opened his eyes slightly, glanced at him as a greeting, and then closed his eyes again.

Wang Yi'an didn't take it seriously either. He was like this when he hit Uncle Mao, and seemed to hate him. But no matter what happened, Uncle Mao would always come out to clean up the mess.

With this little episode.

The unfamiliarity between father and son that had arisen from not seeing each other for many years also disappeared a lot.

"Is your master back this time too?"

Wang Ba thought of Zhao Feng and couldn't help but ask.

"I'm back. I just went to the sect to make a report. I also said that I wanted to have a drink with you, dad. I was anxious, so I hurried over."

Wang Yian nodded and immediately recounted his many experiences following Zhao Feng over the years.

gushing.

Wang Yan listened with a smile, showing surprise from time to time and asking a few questions.

"Dad, do you know the sharks? They are fish-tailed humans. They are in the south of the East China Sea, near Jingyuan Island. Tsk, these sharks, the storytellers at Baishu Peak describe them as beautiful as immortals. I I went to see it, and it turns out that it has sharp teeth and an ugly appearance, but shark beads are a good thing, and people in Jingyuan Continent often hunt them..."

"Speaking of Jingyuanzhou, it is really a treasure land of Feng Shui. Although the spiritual energy is not as good as that of our Wanxiang Sect, it is generally very abundant. Although the place is not big and the number of people is not large, there are also fewer disputes. Apart from practicing, they Besides, we often sit and talk about Taoism, but Master said, it’s all just superficial..."

"To the north of the East China Sea, there is a place called 'Tianmozhou'. That place is very strange. The entire continent is a desert, and the spiritual energy is exhausted. Only at the bottom of the desert can there be spiritual energy, so there is The monks are hiding under the desert. I heard that there is a sky bird there, which is as big as the blue sky. It will appear from time to time and can swallow up a tribe of monks in one bite. Unfortunately, I didn't stay there for long, so I didn't see it... "

"There are also Beihai. There are many strange and strange beasts there now. Master and I have killed a lot of them. However, these beasts are also strange. Once they are killed, they will quickly disappear like the wind. Master Said, these are some remaining totem beasts..."

Wang Yian talked about the many dangers he had experienced.

At his mother's place, he was afraid that her mother would be worried, so he didn't dare to say much.

However, in front of his father, he felt a little more proud of bragging in front of people close to him.

Wang Ba saw it in his eyes and did not let him get carried away or anything like that.

But there was a slight movement in my heart.

"Is there any remnant of the totem beast?"

"Those Tu Bizhou monks went to Beihai?"

When the sky changes, the monks in Sanzhou suddenly and inexplicably fall apart.

The god-transforming monks of Xituozhou used their bodies to mend the sky, but many of the remaining monks also disappeared without a trace.

The same was true for Daoshengzhou. When the monks from the Wanxiang Sect went to explore, they only saw the sunken suspended cities on the coast.

As for Tu Bizhou, after being attacked by those world eaters, he seemed to have disappeared from the world.

The situation was abnormal, but the Wanxiang Sect itself was still in turmoil at that time, and no one had so much thought to investigate further. After that, it was ignored and no one cared about it anymore.

As the deputy sect leader, Wang Ba only glanced at the files reported in Shaoyin Mountain.

Now that I heard Wang Yian's narration, I couldn't help but feel a slight change in my mind.

Under "Zhou Tian Dou Shu", he had a vague feeling and noticed its involvement with himself.

But at this time, Bu Chan's voice also came from outside the secret realm:

"Are you two okay?"

Wang Yian finally remembered the business, slapped his head and said with shame:

"I was so happy to see my father that I almost made a mistake. My mother just asked me to come in and call you. She and my senior sister are already ready..."

Wang Ba smiled and did not blame him.

He had already calculated the auspicious time for the two of them to overcome the tribulation, but now it was just right.

Then he smiled and said:

"Let's go."

Hearing this sound, a big white tiger suddenly jumped out from behind the firewood tree.

He landed at Wang Ba's feet and lowered his head, as if asking Wang Ba to sit on it.

Wang Yian looked surprised:

"Why does this white tiger have an extra scar on his face? Is it the same one as before?"

The white tiger's head couldn't help but press lower, almost to the ground.

Can we not mention this kind of thing again?

Wang Hao saw Bai Hu's embarrassment and smiled, but did not let him continue to be embarrassed. He patted Bai Hu's head gently:

"Just wait for me here, just a few steps away."

Say it.

He waved his sleeve gently.

The next moment, the two of them appeared outside the secret realm.

Wang Ba felt something in his heart and raised his eyes.

Then he saw Bu Chan, who was dressed in plain robes, simple and capable, but with a hint of mature charm, looking towards him.

Next to him was the beautiful Wang Qingyang.

"You two have finally come out."

Bu Chan couldn't help but roll her eyes at Wang Ba and Wang Yian.

Wang Hao coughed lightly and said nonsense:

"Are you all ready?"

Wang Yian quickly landed between Bu Chan and Wang Qingyang.

He comforted her thoughtfully:

"Mom, senior sister, the Nascent Soul Tribulation is actually not that difficult."

As he spoke, he shared all his experiences in overcoming the tribulation.

Bu Chan looked at Wang Yi'an with a smile. As the deputy minister of the Spiritual Planting Department and the Taoist companion of the deputy sect master Wang Ba, she knew that the experience of the Yuanying monks in overcoming tribulations was already perfect.

How could she not know the experience Wang Yian mentioned?

However, after listening to Wang Yian's words, she couldn't help but look at him with a smile, and the love in her eyes almost overflowed.

Wang Yian was talking, but suddenly fell silent.

With his level of cultivation, and as a swordsman with extremely keen senses, how could he not feel the aura on his mother's body? Although it was rich, there was still a trace of missing, so it was not perfect.

Now that my life is about to end, I have to take risks to survive the disaster.

The certainty of success is probably less than half that of ordinary people.

Although the senior sister has reached perfection, due to the ten thousand dharma lineage, the difficulty is far higher than that of ordinary monks.

He knew this very well in his heart, otherwise he wouldn't have hurried back when he heard that his mother and senior sister had survived the tribulation.

It's just that he can only rely on himself to overcome the disaster, and there is nothing he can do.

Originally, he wanted to make his mother and senior sister feel more relaxed, but now that he felt the loving eyes from his mother, he couldn't help himself.

That is to say, he has experienced a lot in these years, so that he can not reveal his true feelings.

However, how could Wang Yian's thoughts be concealed from Bu Chan if he knew his son was more like his mother.

In his eyes, there was a hint of imperceptible reluctance.

As his eyes moved, he glanced at Wang Yan not far away, and there was also an indescribable emotion.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Yan felt confused and finally couldn't help but said:

"Okay, it's just a Nascent Soul Tribulation, why does it look like we are about to part ways? Which one of you two comes first?"

When Bu Chan heard this, he was stunned for a moment, gave Wang Ba angrily, and then said without thinking:

"I'll go first, just to give Qingyang a try."

Wang Qingyang also said almost at the same time:

"I'll go first."

Bu Chan frowned slightly, glanced at Wang Qingyang, and then said firmly:

"I'll go first, that's it."

She has served as the deputy minister of the Lingzhi Ministry for many years. She has been a deacon and worked in the ministry without dissatisfaction. She has long developed a resolute temperament and the authority of her words.

Even though the two of them were like close friends in the past, Wang Qingyang did not dare to refute at all after saying a word, but just shook his head resolutely.

Wang Yi'an wanted to say something but stopped, but in the end he didn't know what to say.

Wang Hao glanced back and forth at Bu Chan and Wang Qingyang, and then made a direct decision:

"Then junior sister, you go first."

There is no difference between overcoming the tribulation first and overcoming the tribulation later. It is just that those who overcome the tribulation later can be aware of the problems encountered by those who overcame the tribulation first, so that they can be well-informed and targeted. In this way, the possibility of success will naturally be greater. Higher.

Although there won't be much difference, this is Bu Chan's wish as a master's wife.

Everyone present knew very well that Wang Qingyang was firmly opposed, while Wang Yian was hard to make a decision.

As for Wang Yan...he didn't have much idea.

Seeing Wang Ba's decision, Bu Chan couldn't help but look suspicious:

"Will you succeed? Outsiders can't intervene in this tribulation, so what can you, a chicken farmer, do? You lied to me that I was fine, so don't delay Qingyang."

Hearing this, Wang Yian looked at him with a hint of suspicion.

Wang Ba couldn't help but his face turned dark when he heard this.

After all, he is also the deputy sect leader of a sect. If he hadn't tried his best to refuse, he would be the sect leader of Wanxiang Sect right now.

Almost all the monks in the sect were dissatisfied with him, but in Bu Chan's eyes, he was just a 'chicken farmer'.

"Will old couples become like this? It was obviously not like this before..."

He still remembered that Bu Chan's eyes were filled with light when he saw him in the past, but now he only heard full of disgust.

Wang Hao felt helpless.

Just seeing the increasingly difficult-to-conceal reluctance in Bu Chan's gaze towards him, he could only shake his head:

"I will help you."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves.

Black stones pulsating with purple electricity and filled with gaps like a hornet's nest covered Bu Chan's surroundings in the blink of an eye.

Then Wang Hao tapped his fingers, and the spirit gathering formation on Wanfa Peak quickly shrank, covering Bu Chan's location.

Then he was not stingy at all. A large number of fourth-level elixirs and spiritual food were directly crushed by him and dispersed with magic power. They quickly spread throughout the entire spirit gathering array as if they were not using spiritual stones.

For a moment, the rich spiritual energy in Bu Chan's position made Wang Yian, the Nascent Soul cultivator, feel suffocated.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes:

"Is this the helping hand that dad said?"

"This, this is obviously the power of the spiritual stone, right?"

There are so many spiritual foods and elixirs, in terms of value, they are enough to pile up several Nascent Souls!

Not to mention those thunder stones, I don’t know how many thunder tribulations it takes to refine these stones.

Seeing Wang Hao take out part of his old foundation, Bu Chan rolled his eyes at Wang Hao, but in the end he didn't say anything more, only a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

Taking a deep breath, he immediately triggered the thunder tribulation.

The sky is covered with dark clouds...

It's just the process of overcoming the tribulation, but it's lackluster.

Although Bu Chan is not completely perfect, he has a deep foundation after all, and it is not difficult to resist some thunder tribulations.

Nowadays, there are a large amount of elixirs and spiritual food replenished. Almost in the gap between the two thunder tribulations, these treasures that Wang Ba invested in regardless of the cost restored Bu Chan instantly.

The various spiritual objects among them were only consumed less than 20%.

Bu Chan has successfully turned the elixir into a baby and successfully entered the realm of Nascent Soul.

Such a simple and crude method of overcoming the tribulation made Wang Yian, who had actually gone through a lot of hardships to achieve the breakthrough, only remain silent for a while.

On the contrary, Wang Qingyang's next tribulation can be said to be full of dangers.

Due to Wang Qingyang's profound background, the power of the thunder tribulation is far beyond what Bu Chan's thunder tribulation can match.

Even with the support of a large number of spiritual objects, the power of the thunder tribulation once struck Wang Qingyang almost to death.

It's just that the tenacity of Wang Qingyang's soul has become even more amazing after practicing the Ten Thousand Dharma Lineage.

In the end, he still withstood the thunder tribulation and successfully stepped into Nascent Soul.

When the elixir transforms into an infant, seven colors of light are flying.

It attracted the attention of many monks in the sect.

Chunyang Palace and Taihe Palace, as well as the Third Palace and the Fourth Mountain, all sent rituals to celebrate Bu Chan and Wang Qingyang's success in overcoming the tribulation and entering the Nascent Soul.

Of course it is because the Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect are now precious, but also because of these two, one is the Taoist companion of the deputy sect leader, and the other is the direct disciple of the deputy sect leader.

Almost no one dares to neglect.

Wang Qingyang was also awarded the position of deacon of Tianyuan Hall on the day he successfully overcame the tribulation.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is only a matter of time before this successor of the Ten Thousand Dharma Lineage takes over as the deputy head of Tianyuan Hall.

Bu Chan and Wang Qingyang's smooth escape from the catastrophe can be regarded as settling an important concern of Wang Ba.

In addition to being overjoyed, and with the return of Zhao Feng and Wang Yi'an, he also had a rare banquet with some acquaintances, such as Tao Ruyi, Zhou Lv'e, Lou Yi, Ji Yuan, Xi Wushang, etc.

But as usual, Tao Ruyi is still in charge of the cooking.

The skills of this golden elixir chef are now becoming more and more superb. He rarely does anything himself on weekdays, but is mostly busy practicing and teaching the disciples in Food Immortal Peak.

However, after hearing that Wang Ba was hosting a banquet, he immediately volunteered to come.

Soon, the banquet began.

They have been separated for many years, and although most of them have some intersection within the sect, there are also some who are busy with cultivation or other matters and are unfamiliar with each other.

Wang Hao took out the fine spirit wine and quickly became familiar with it again.

Some of the sense of restraint caused by the gap in status and identity has also disappeared a lot.

"The last time we got together was more than a hundred years ago. At that time, the weather had not yet changed..."

Xi Wushang looked at the familiar faces in front of him and sighed.

Times have changed, and compared to the last time we got together, everyone's mood is different now.

"Yeah, it seems like someone's not here."

Ji Yuan glanced around, slightly confused.

Lou Yi looked at the empty seat next to him.

His expression was slightly sad.

"It's Bourne, Bourne is gone."

Everyone at the table could not help but feel slightly silent after hearing this.

The atmosphere is also a bit heavier.

Zhen Berne is already quite old, and he barely entered the Golden Elixir before when his longevity was approaching. Now more than a hundred years have passed, and there were hidden wounds during his practice. When he was in seclusion a few years ago, he was unable to successfully break through.

Becoming the first absentee among those present.

Lou Yi knew he had made a mistake and quickly apologized:

"Bern, he..."

Wang Yan waved his hand gently, raised his wine glass, stood up and toasted to where Zhen Boer used to be.

Seeing this, others followed suit.

People who practice Buddhism should not focus on appearance. This is enough.

Everyone was not indulging in sadness, and soon started drinking and mingling with each other.

It's just that the wine is to the fullest.

Zhao Feng suddenly looked at Wang Hao and said something that made the entire banquet suddenly fall into silence:

"There is wine and food, but it's a bit boring. Junior brother, would you like to give it a try with me for your entertainment?" (End of Chapter)