Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"Although the three continents are all in the west, their directions are not the same."

"Our Xituozhou is in the northwest corner, Daoshengzhou is in the southwest, and Tupizhou is in the middle of the two, close to the east."

"If you want to go to Xituozhou, you must pass through Tupizhou."

Above the clouds, the shirtless monk pointed at the end of the vast ocean and explained to Wang Ba.

Wang Ba nodded slightly.

The directions of the three continents are also recorded in a few classics in the sect.

But the content recorded is not much.

Compared with Fenglinzhou and Huangjizhou, which are close to the continents, Xituozhou, Daoshengzhou and Tupizhou are too remote, and there are many dangerous places on the road, so few people go there.

Only Daoshengzhou is used to going out to sea to trade with other continents, so among the three continents, Daoshengzhou is more famous.

But with the great flood and the occurrence of the change of the sky, most of the monks of the three continents, who were like rootless duckweed, disappeared overnight and became history.

Now Wang Ba knows that only the remnant of the Great Snow Mountain Dalun Temple is left on the side of Xituozhou.

Zhaojie carefully looked at the sea water below, and then said in surprise:

"The water level here has also dropped a lot!"

Wang Ba's spiritual sense swept over, but he didn't see anything abnormal.

The main reason is that he didn't know what the original water level was here, so naturally there was no way to compare.

However, Zhaojie's words made him think of something:

"So, the three continents should have surfaced?"

Zhaojie nodded:

"As long as the ground veins below are not washed away, the water is clear, and the three continents should still be there."

At this point, he couldn't help but get excited.

After leaving his hometown for many years, he finally has the hope of returning to his hometown. Even if he has practiced for many years, it is difficult to maintain peace in his heart.

At that moment, he couldn't help looking at Wang Ba.

Wang Ba saw the excitement and urgency in the other party's heart and nodded slightly.

Then the speed increased.

Zhaojie hurriedly followed happily.

They flew for a long time again.

They encountered many ferocious beasts or disasters in the sea.

Until they crossed a sea barrier.

The two finally saw the winding coastline at the end of the horizon.

"That's Tupizhou!"

Zhaojie recognized it at a glance, and couldn't help showing surprise.

Wang Ba frowned slightly.

He sensed the surroundings, and then whispered:

"Here... why is there no spiritual energy at all?"

"Huh?"

Zhaojie was stunned when he heard it, and then he also felt it carefully, his face changed slightly:

"Really."

He couldn't help wondering:

"Strange, the spiritual energy near Tupizhou was still very abundant before..."

"It was very abundant before?"

Wang Ba frowned and looked at the sea barrier behind him.

In fact, he had noticed that the spiritual energy on the sea became thinner and thinner as they went west, and at that time he only thought it was due to the uneven distribution of spiritual veins in the sea.

Now it seems that it is not the case.

In addition to the spiritual energy, it seems that something has changed vaguely.

But for a moment, he could not see the problem.

"Be careful, don't be careless."

Wang Ba thought about it, but he couldn't think of the reason, so he could only whisper a word.

Zhaojie also looked solemn.

Spiritual energy is extremely important for cultivators. If there is no spiritual energy, a fifth-level cultivator like him can still rely on the Dao domain to isolate himself from the outside world, so that the spiritual energy will not be sucked away by the external environment. However, for low-level cultivators, it will not take long for the spiritual energy to be exhausted and the realm to fall.

Even a fourth-level cultivator can only delay for a few more years and barely survive.

But he clearly remembered that Tupizhou in the past was the most spiritually rich among the three continents.

"Is it because of the flood?"

Zhaojie was puzzled, but he also raised his vigilance.

The two descended from the clouds and flew to Tupizhou close to the sea surface.

What surprised both of them was that until they landed on the coast of Tupizhou, there was nothing unusual.

What they saw was a lush primeval forest that stretched as far as the eye could see.

When the divine sense swept through, they saw unknown beasts walking through the forest.

If they looked carefully below, they could see traces of shells, fish bones, and other traces of being washed by sea water under the piles of rotten leaves.

It was obvious that this place had indeed been submerged by sea water, but it was unknown when it resurfaced.

And this forest obviously grew after it resurfaced.

Wang Ba casually cut off the oldest tree here, glanced at the annual rings, and quickly estimated the time:

"More than four hundred years... So not long after the change in the sky, the sea water here has receded."

He glanced at the forest that looked very old.

For a high-level cultivator, four hundred years may pass in the blink of an eye.

But for Tupizhou, which was submerged and resurfaced, it was no less than a sea change.

For mortals, if they give birth at the age of 20, it is enough to reproduce more than 20 generations.

At this moment, Zhaojie suddenly exclaimed.

"What?"

Wang Ba was a little confused.

Zhaojie didn't say much, but raised his hand.

Then a figure uncontrollably crashed into the trees in the distant forest and flew over.

"This is..."

Wang Ba looked curiously.

But the figure turned out to be a strange-looking monster, with a snake head and a deer body, covered with scales, and four hooves with sharp claws, as if it was made up of various body organs of many beasts.

At this moment, it was caught by Zhaojie in the air, but it still struggled fiercely, opened its bloody mouth towards the two people, and the fishy smell almost rushed out.

But it was firmly caught by Zhaojie.

Seeing this monster, Wang Ba subconsciously blurted out:

"Eater of the world?"

Zhaojie looked at him a little confused:

"What is an eater of the world? Isn't this the totem beast of a tribe in Tupizhou?"

"Totem beast..."

Wang Ba swept his consciousness and realized that this monster did not have the unique chaotic aura of the eater of the world. It was indeed very similar to the totem beasts raised by the monks of Tupizhou.

The aura also seemed to be second-level.

"Yes, the requirements of Tupizhou monks for spiritual energy are not absolute. They care more about whether there is sufficient blood food..."

A guess suddenly came to his mind:

"That is to say, the totem beasts on Tupizhou are not extinct?"

"There may still be tribal natives alive on Tupizhou?"

Not only Wang Ba, Zhaojie also had the same idea in his mind.

The two looked at each other, and Zhaojie immediately withdrew his magic power. The monster with a snake head and a deer body was no longer restrained and immediately pounced on the two.

"No brain."

Zhaojie cursed in a low voice and tapped it lightly with his finger.

Even if he withdrew 99% of his strength, even this light touch still hit the totem beast so hard that it even spit out its tongue.

"Ah——"

This time, the totem beast finally realized the gap like a natural moat. The snake head stared at the two with fear, and then jumped on all fours without hesitation and flew quickly into the depths of the forest.

The two did not delay and followed tacitly.

Not long after, the totem beast crashed directly into a muddy pool in the forest, and its body sank quickly.

Without Wang Ba's help, Zhao Jie raised his hand and clenched it slightly downwards, then grabbed it.

Wow——

The huge swamp was directly wrapped in Buddha's light and lifted up.

It also exposed the densely packed tunnels below, more monsters with similar appearances, and a group of dark savages with grass around their waists and painted with colored asphalt.

At this moment, their nests were suddenly uncovered, and they all showed nervous and dangerous looks.

Some people even grabbed the bone javelin in their hands, as if they were going to throw it at the two.

"There are really some remaining Tupizhou monks."

Wang Ba and Zhao Jie looked at each other, and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

"It's true that there is no way out. There are still people in Tupizhou who can survive such a flood."

Zhao Jie sighed, and then tried to talk to these survivors in Tupizhou's language.

But he soon frowned and looked at Wang Ba in confusion:

"These people don't seem to have high intelligence..."

Wang Ba shook his head slightly.

His eyes swept over the human skulls and bones scattered in the tunnel, as well as the bloodthirsty and ignorant eyes of these savages. He didn't need them to say it specifically, he had seen it clearly.

Compared with the Tupizhou monks he had dealt with in the past, these survivors were completely uncivilized savages, without any reverence.

Even to him and Zhaojie, the incarnation monks, they did not hide the cruelty in their eyes at all.

Any Tupizhou monk with a little brain would not do such a life-threatening thing.

Obviously, although the great flood did not completely exterminate these Tupizhou natives, it seemed to have destroyed the local civilization, leaving only the native descendants like savages, and some crude methods of worshiping totem beasts.

Thinking of this, the power of Yin God flashed by imperceptibly.

After a few breaths, Wang Ba withdrew the power of Yin God.

He shook his head and said to Zhao Jie:

"Let them go, these people know nothing."

Zhao Jie was stunned. Although he didn't know what method Wang Ba used, since the other party said so, he dared not disbelieve it. He loosened his palm, and the swamp suspended in the air directly covered the group of brutal savages.

Wang Ba did not hide it, and directly said the guess he pieced together from the few information he got from the minds of these savages:

"These people are indeed descendants of the monks of Tupizhou. They should have been a very small tribe in the past. When they were swept by the big tribe, they were forced to drift by boat. Later, when the flood receded, only a few people were left in this tribe and returned to Tupizhou. However, during the years when the flood was raging, the people of this tribe also survived because of cannibalism, and some inheritance and even language were lost one after another..."

Once there is no language, even if it is a language without words, it means complete ignorance.

And these savages are obviously in this situation.

If it weren't for the fact that worshipping the totem beast could help them survive comfortably in this forest, I'm afraid the method of worshipping the totem beast would have been lost.

Even so, in this small tribe, there is only a method that can reach the second level, and perhaps because of the incompleteness, the totem beasts summoned by the sacrifice are often ferocious and easy to get out of control.

"It's so..."

Zhao Jie couldn't help but sigh, and then said:

"Xi Tuozhou shouldn't be like this. Every Buddhist country has a large number of scriptures and books, and the monks and people also have a common language, so they should be able to be passed down."

Wang Ba nodded and agreed with this.

The situation in Tupizhou is special. The natives are divided into many tribes. Sometimes the languages ​​between tribes are not mutually intelligible. Once a disaster like a flood occurs, it is easy to end the civilization.

"It's a pity that this flood also destroyed the products of Tupizhou."

Wang Ba's consciousness swept around and sighed.

He still remembered that the Tupizhou monks he met in the past were all very fat. At that time, he was only in the foundation building stage, but he tasted a lot of sweetness from these Tupizhou monks.

Even the mixed-blood white tiger was seized from the Tupizhou monks.

This is certainly due to the survivor bias. Anyone who can survive to Fenglinzhou has basically robbed a lot of tribes, but it is also because Tupizhou is relatively primitive and the means of collecting and utilizing resources are relatively scarce, so more resources can be preserved.

In the past, he thought that he had no chance to go to Tupizhou, but now that he has come in person, he is left with regrets.

In the huge forest, there was not even a single spiritual object. It was obvious that this place had completely become a barren land.

Although it was lush and green, it was just like that in the eyes of the monks.

The two did not stay. Under the guidance of Zhaojie, they quickly flew westward.

On the way, they encountered some scattered indigenous tribes.

It was just similar to the first one they encountered. The indigenous people here had almost completely lost their civilization before the flood. Except for some totem animal stone statues, corroded wood carvings and the skeletons of high-level beasts that barely described the past glory of this land, there was almost no trace of civilization.

"Tupizhou, it really no longer exists."

Near the other side of the coast of Tupizhou, Zhaojie looked at a wild indigenous tribe below and suddenly spoke with a complicated expression.

Sympathy for one's own kind, Xituozhou and Tupizhou were both continents that suffered from the flood disaster, and Xituozhou was even worse, because the flood started from Xituozhou.

Seeing the miserable situation of Tupizhou now, he couldn't help but worry about the situation of Xituozhou.

Wang Ba couldn't help but be silent when he heard this.

Although Sanzhou and Fenglinzhou were enemies at that time, this kind of powerlessness under natural disasters did not distinguish between camps.

Thinking that Fenglinzhou was almost submerged by the flood, he couldn't help but feel a little fortunate.

But at this moment, he suddenly noticed something unusual.

He turned his eyes slightly and looked into the distance, but saw a bright yellow flame suddenly lit up in the coastal jungle in the distance to the south!

After a few breaths, a deafening sound finally came, and countless birds in the jungle were startled!

Then there were several rapid and deafening sounds in succession.

"Huh? What kind of magic weapon is this? It looks like its power is close to the second level, but why is there no fluctuation of magic power and spiritual energy?"

A surprised voice came from Zhaojie beside him.

However, at this moment, Wang Ba couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

Looking at the familiar flames, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

He couldn't help but utter two words:

"Cannon?!" (End of this chapter)