Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"It seems impossible to integrate Bing Dao Ren into Wanfa Yiyi Gong at the Nascent Soul stage."

Wang Ba stood in front of the Emperor Willow and gently broke off a willow branch.

After years of growth in the secret realm and with the full support of the fourth-level spiritual vein, the Emperor Willow has now grown to 20 to 30 feet tall.

Although it is not as tall as the fire tung tree next to it, nor as tall as some spirit beasts in the secret realm, the fourth-level Emperor Willow juice is already a top-grade spiritual material for most spirit beasts to advance.

But Wang Ba's attention at this moment is not on the Emperor Willow.

With the departure of Wu Yuan Wang, the originally vague and chaotic secrets of the sky gradually revealed some traceable veins.

Although most of it is still in the mist, Wang Ba can barely see some useful signs with these veins.

Among them are related to the two incarnations of Bing Dao Ren and Yuanci Dao Ren.

Originally, according to his plan, he would complete the fusion of the two incarnations at the Nascent Soul stage.

However, Yuanci Taoist got a great opportunity in Zhongshengzhou, and his cultivation and realm were greatly improved, which disrupted his plan.

Later, Bing Taoist's departure was mostly a decision made by him after he mastered the art of divination.

Although he obeyed his feelings at first, he didn't know the reason. Now that the opportunity gradually became clear, he gradually understood the reason.

"There is indeed a great opportunity in Beihaizhou, which can only be obtained by Bing Taoist at this moment... Now it seems that it has fallen into this Arctic ice abyss."

"But... Where is the solution to the problem of the reproduction of Daoyi spirit beasts?"

He frowned slightly, and his heart was rarely puzzled.

The biggest problem that Bing Taoist had to solve when he went to Beihaizhou was the difficulty of reproducing Daoyi spirit beasts. If the problem of Daoyi spirit beasts could not be solved, then even if Bing Taoist had any gains, it would be in vain.

But at this moment, he suddenly had an idea, raised his hand to calculate, and soon a look of relief and solemnity appeared on his face:

"Bing Dao Ren has already achieved success, but the opportunity has not yet arrived. It seems that I should also lend a helping hand."

He then gently tapped the storage magic tool, and a picture of the Zhoutian stars flew out.

The stars on it flickered, mysterious and incomparable.

If ordinary people accidentally took a look, they would be exhausted and die of exhaustion in an instant.

Even Wang Ba looked solemn, and his eyes did not disperse. Instead, after a quick sweep, they fell on one of the 365 Zhoutian stars.

This star is located at the north pole of the star map and is also one of the brightest stars.

Wang Ba named it "North Star", and the world of this star is called "North Pole Realm".

Of course, Wang Ba did not know its original name.

Many stars have their own preferences, but most of them are not unique.

However, in this ‘North Star’, only the Ice Dao is revealed.

Looking up, one can clearly feel the infinite Ice Dao artistic conception contained in it.

But these artistic conceptions are not complicated. In fact, there is only one kind.

That is ‘cold’.

Extreme cold, infinite cold.

With this cold alone, one can travel all directions and be invincible!

Wang Ba stared at the ‘North Star’, excluding all distracting thoughts and completely immersed in it...

The power of the Yin God disappeared at a very fast speed.

50%, 40%... 20%...

At the same time.

Beihaizhou.

Deep in the Arctic Ice Abyss.

The Ice Daoist who opened his eyes suddenly felt a shock in his heart.

A mysterious understanding of the Ice Dao suddenly surged into his mind!

The Ice Soul Dao Machine that had just condensed, in such a mysterious understanding, actually began to grow again.

"It's the body."

The Ice Daoist reacted almost immediately.

Although he didn't understand why the main body did this, he still didn't miss this opportunity, and his body quickly fell a little further down the ice abyss.

Feeling the eternal cold coming from the deeper part of the ice abyss, as well as the many insights from the main body.

He quietly closed his eyes again, like a sponge, absorbing all the nutrients from the outside world with his whole body and soul to make up for this ice soul.

Gradually, in such practice, he completely forgot about time, purpose, and himself.

He seemed to be a piece of ice, bearing and accumulating the silence and coldness of the ages.

Years seemed to have lost their meaning in the face of this extreme cold.

Everything was slowing down, slowing down, until it froze.

Ice is made of water and is colder than water.

But this is just an appearance. If the cold reaches the extreme, all things will be silent and all living beings will die.

"So the way of ice is to value coldness, not water."

In the hazy, such enlightenment arose in the heart of the ice Taoist.

Once the thought arises, it seems to open up a new world.

He gradually stopped being satisfied with passively accepting the insights and artistic conceptions that came from his body and the outside world.

He began to actively seek them.

Like a spider web, it spread rapidly in all directions...

I don't know how long it took, but the insights from his body had already stopped.

And he was still absorbing the coldness around him.

As he absorbed, the spiritual energy around him was no longer cold, and his Dao Qi was finally complete.

Bing Daoren felt that at this moment, he was only a hair's breadth away from becoming a god.

He could start the God Transformation Tribulation at any time.

But he didn't do it.

He kept in mind Zhao Cheng's instructions to him before.

If he were to survive here, he would definitely disturb the ‘venerable’.

This would violate his promise to Zhao Cheng.

His mind moved, and everything around him was reflected in his mind as if by instinct.

He did not use his divine sense or magic power.

At this moment, he seemed to have become the master of this ice abyss, and could clearly ‘see’ the ice beasts approaching little by little around him, and ‘see’ that there were more beasts hiding in the deeper depths, spying on him.

He also saw that in the ice abyss, every certain distance up and down, there would be a monk at the level of transformation sitting cross-legged to guard.

There were four in total.

He saw the spiritual energy condensed into flocs in the ice abyss, and the various unknown spiritual herbs swaying with the cold current on the surrounding ice walls, as well as the gurgling water of the North Sea outside the ice wall that was more than a hundred feet thick...

“It turns out that the Arctic Ice Abyss is not on the North Sea Continent, but in the North Sea.”

Bing Dao Ren had a glimmer of enlightenment.

But he did not see the ‘venerable’.

He didn't look at it deliberately, but quietly felt the strange feeling of being in complete control of everything around him.

He was not unfamiliar with this feeling. The last time he took the 'Taixu Yiqi Pill' in the Ice Abyss, he had a similar experience.

"Am I integrated with this world?"

A strange feeling surged in his heart.

It seemed that as long as he had a thought, he could easily turn all these creatures into ice sculptures and stand here forever.

But he didn't have such an idea at all.

He clearly felt that in this Ice Abyss, these beasts could not hurt him at all.

But at the same time, in his heart, he inexplicably recalled the slender giant he saw at the bottom of the Ice Abyss when he used the Taixu Yiqi Pill to merge with the world...

At that time, he was just a golden pill. When he saw the giant, he felt frightened, like a mayfly seeing the blue sky, at a loss and unfathomable.

However, now thinking about it again, he felt that the giant at the bottom of the Ice Abyss was even more unimaginable.

Thinking of this, the desire to find out the truth that had been slightly raised in his mind suddenly calmed down.

He didn't even have the thought of finding out whether the monster was still there, let alone the impulse to take another look.

"We can go now."

Bing Dao Ren said in his heart.

Then he flew upwards.

But at the moment when he set off, he heard a clear and ancient voice:

"My friend, are you leaving now?"

Bing Dao Ren was shocked and couldn't help looking down.

...

At the same time.

"I have tried my best."

"It will take a long time for the Yin God's power to recover completely."

"If there is a chance, I can go to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods again."

In the secret realm, Wang Ba, who was sitting cross-legged, let out a long breath, and at the same time deliberately turned his head to quickly put away the Zhoutian Star Map.

At this moment, due to the reason of comprehending the Zhoutian Star Map, the Yin God's power in the Yin God Temple has only less than 10% left.

"But it should be enough as a guide for Bing Daoist to practice."

The effect of the Zhoutian Star Map is indeed very strong, but it does not mean that the effect of practicing in the Arctic Ice Abyss is poor.

After all, the former is difficult to sustain, while the latter, in addition to being helpful for the comprehension of Bing Dao, can also help Bing Daoist accumulate mana in time, which is inexhaustible.

Wang Ba can help Bing Daoist completely enter the state of comprehension and practice with the Zhoutian Star Map as a guide.

But that's all he can do.

The rest depends on Bing Daoist himself.

"Next, it depends on whether Bing Daoist can find a solution to the problem of the reproduction of Daoist spirit beasts in Beihaizhou."

Wang Ba thought secretly.

Once this matter is solved, Daoist spirit beasts can be cultivated on a large scale.

The affairs of the Dao field can be put on the agenda.

There are also Moro Giant Elephant Dao soldiers and so on.

Thinking about these, just when Wang Ba was feeling a little relaxed, his heart suddenly jumped.

His eyes suddenly swept over, and a tortoise shell at his hand suddenly split open by itself!

Wang Ba's face changed slightly:

"A spiritual object is giving a warning?!"

He quickly took out his palm and pinched his fingers, but after just pinching two fingers, he suddenly stopped.

A strange but ancient voice sounded in his ears:

"My friend, are you leaving now?"

Wang Ba's heart was shocked.

"Who?!"

He immediately stood up and flew out of the secret realm, and at the same time, his spiritual consciousness spread out with all his strength for the first time.

Almost instantly, it completely covered the entire Wanxiang Sect, and even further.

Such a range of spiritual consciousness is amazing, not less than that of a cultivator in the early stage of transformation.

It is even larger.

However, he did not feel any abnormality at all.

Only Xumi, Jiying, Pangxiu and other Divine Transformation cultivators noticed the solemnity in Wang Ba's scattered consciousness at this moment, and they all sent messages:

"Deputy Sect Leader, what happened?"

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing."

Realizing that his reaction caused tension in the sect, Wang Ba quickly calmed down while quickly looking for the source of the voice that sounded in his ears.

But just the next moment, his ears rang again with the ancient voice just now:

"Oh, so the real body is here."

The real body?

Wang Ba's mind suddenly floated:

"North Pole Sky Abyss?!"

"Bing Taoist... Venerable?!"

His expression changed slightly, and he quickly burned a fourth-level spirit turtle shell with spiritual fire, and then quickly calculated with his fingers.

However, at this moment, the secret that was originally clear became blurry again!

But the owner of that ancient voice seemed to have seen what Wang Hao was doing at the moment, with a hint of smile:

"This method of divination is somewhat interesting...but your inferences based on this are a little bit...hehe..."

"You, are you..."

Hearing what the voice said, Wang Hao seemed to suddenly guess something.

For the first time, a hint of shock flashed across his eyes.

…

In the dark and deep ice abyss.

Taoist Bing looked down, but couldn't see anything.

All the movements around him were reflected in his mind, and he saw every detail. He saw the ferocious beast slowly approaching, and saw the figure of the monk sitting cross-legged below, but he still could not detect the source of the sound.

It was as if the voice just now was just an illusion of his.

But he knew very well that this was impossible.

A monk who has perfected the Nascent Soul and may step into the God Transformation at any time has a heart as clear as ice, so how can he still have hallucinations?

"How can I not notice it..."

Although he couldn't see anything, he still stared down, a trace of speculation flashing in his eyes.

And the next moment, the voice full of ancient meaning sounded in his ears again:

"My little friend comes in a hurry and leaves in a hurry... Haha, being anxious is not necessarily a bad thing, but if you slow down, you may gain something else."

Taoist Bing's mind was clear, but he captured something instantly at this moment.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, even though he couldn't see the other party's presence, he still asked:

"Could this step be the 'Venerable'?"

"Sir...oh, they did call me that, so that's it."

The voice is leisurely and unhurried.

Then he asked:

"My little friend, would you like to come down and talk about it?"

"Of course, if you're not interested, that's okay. You can leave on your own, little friend."

Taoist Bing pondered in his heart and did not reply immediately.

At the same time, his mind quickly spread downwards.

The entire ice abyss was integrated with it. Originally, he didn't want to take risks, but now he already had some guesses in his mind, and naturally he no longer kept it.

Everything below spreads out in his heart.

A deeper and colder huge passage;

Outside the passage, there are ferocious beasts swimming in the sea;

The figure of a monk chanting sutras with his eyes closed;

And the source of the cold current blowing into the sky also revealed its true appearance bit by bit before his eyes.

It was a huge, slender behemoth.

It is shaped like a snake's head, but is covered with mottled horns like mountains, and is full of an ancient and ferocious mysterious atmosphere.

It is even more incredible.

The head alone is as big as the Chen Kingdom!

It had its eyes closed, as if in deep sleep.

At this moment, a huge gap opened slightly in the snout, and a large amount of cold current spit out from it, freezing the surrounding sea water continuously, forming a long and narrow channel.

Then the cold current followed this channel and penetrated through the frozen sea.

It rushed to the sky above the entire Beihai Continent.

"This is the origin of the Arctic Ice Abyss..."

Although he had already made some guesses when he saw the huge black turtle on the day of the change, Taoist Bing could not help but be shaken when he saw this scene!

And the identity of this behemoth under the sea is naturally ready to be revealed at this moment.

"North Sea Black Turtle!"

"Here's the head part of it!"

"In that case, Your Majesty is..."

Taoist Bing's mind was suddenly shaken.

The turtle head on the seabed is between the eyebrows.

A young man in black clothes and white skin, dressed in simple clothes and standing with his hands behind his back, slowly emerged. His eyes were as deep as water. He obviously looked like a young man, but a sense of the vicissitudes of time arose spontaneously.

As if aware of Taoist Bing's investigation, he tilted his head slightly, his eyes met Taoist Bing's, a smile appeared on his face, and then he said in a clear voice:

"My name is 'Xuan Yuanzi', and I am the true spirit of the Black Turtle."

"My little friend came here to practice practice last time. Unfortunately, I hadn't woken up at that time, so I was just a bit shy."

"I'm so happy to finally meet my little friend today. Do you dare to ask me, little friend, to help me?" (End of Chapter)