Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

"……Fellow!?"

The Mother Goddess stared blankly at the phantom of the Buddha in the sky.

The voice came from this Buddha's shadow.

And He finally realized it at this moment.

Why he could never contact Yin Shen, why the Wanxiang Sect's refining of the void has not arrived, and the doubts that he had doubted even further back, all came together.

It turned into the sound of His ‘gnashing teeth’:

"You, you took the throne of the Yin God from the very beginning?!"

The familiar voice did not sound again, but the Mother Goddess could feel the indifference in the Buddha's eyes, as if the voice just now was for the sake of the past intersection.

But now, it seems that he is no longer qualified to talk to him.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't talk nonsense. What does seizing mean? This means having a destiny with the little monk!"

Kongchanzi stared and raised his white and tender fists in protest.

However, the "eyes" of the Mother Goddess only glanced at him briefly before falling directly on the phantom of the Buddha. The pain of being deceived, the despair of vain plans... all of this turned into infinity at this moment. Endless hatred and anger!

The next moment, the placenta contracts suddenly, and then bulges crazily!

At this moment, hundreds of curled-up figures shot out from the umbilical cord.

These figures were covered in a viscous liquid similar to amniotic fluid. As soon as Fang appeared, they all opened their eyes, stretched their bodies, and grew rapidly. They were clearly evil gods!

Their breaths were only those of the fourth-class gods. However, the next moment, countless umbilical cords on the placenta were inserted into the backs of the evil gods, and the power of countless incense poured in. The breaths of these evil gods quickly swell.

Kongchanzi's scalp was numb when he saw it, and he exclaimed:

"Why is there so much incense!"

However, facing the final counterattack brewing by the Mother Goddess, the phantom of the Buddha in the sky just looked down slightly indifferently.

There are no waves, no worries, just a trace of exploration and thoughtfulness.

finally.

Maybe the power of the incense has finally been exhausted, or maybe the evil gods bred by the Mother Goddess have reached their bottleneck.

Their breath finally stopped changing.

Hundreds of second- and third-class gods stood around the Mother Goddess, looking up at the sky, and let out an angry roar in unison!

Then they swarmed to kill the Buddha in the sky!

Divine power surges!

The air waves are rolling!

But Kong Chanzi was excited and reminded loudly:

"Be careful, don't let the Mother Goddess escape!"

However, what shocked him was that the Mother Goddess who gave birth to hundreds of evil gods also collided with the phantom of Buddha in the sky!

Kong Chanzi was stunned for a moment, and finally came to his senses. He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh:

"You are not good at being a human being. People want to mess with you even if they don't care about your life. I am not telling you that you are too hateful..."

The next moment, he heard a faint sigh in the sky.

Along with this sigh, Kong Chanzi looked at him with surprise and envy.

In the sky, facing hundreds of evil gods charging towards him, the phantom of the Buddha slowly stretched out his palm with a calm face, and then shook it gently.

Time seems to have stopped.

Hundreds of figures, together with the huge placenta, were like a painting hanging in the sky, hanging sluggishly in mid-air, motionless.

Kong Chanzi could even see the eye lines wrinkled with anger on the faces of these evil gods, and the divine power that turned into substance but remained motionless...

Everything stayed in the moment before.

This makes them look like lifelike statues.

Kong Chanzi flew around these evil gods, stopping beside each evil god, looking at them curiously, squeezing his arms and opening his eyelids.

He even flew to the side of the Mother Goddess, tugged on the umbilical cords of the Mother Goddess with interest, and inserted his fingers into the umbilical cord holes to buckle them hard.

Then he was extremely disgusted and wiped the slime on his hand on the body of an evil god next to him.

Then he touched his extremely smooth head and praised:

"You are getting better and better at using Xin Yuan's physical body, but it's a pity that it won't be long before it really has to be integrated into the boundary membrane... It feels really bad to experience it for a limited time."

After muttering, he immediately turned to look at the sky and couldn't help complaining:

"Speaking of which, are you invincible in the Ogura world?"

"We also want to hug our thighs!"

In the sky, the phantom of Buddha didn't bother to look at him and slowly withdrew his gaze.

It was just a loud and indifferent voice, but it still sounded in the sky:

"Why are you still a Nascent Soul?"

Kong Chanzi's face suddenly darkened. He couldn't help but lift this pot.

He put his little hand into a fist in front of his mouth, coughed dryly, and pretended to say:

"The practice of a young monk depends on sudden enlightenment. How can this sudden enlightenment be so easy? Well, let alone the young monk, Tan Yue has been in seclusion for seventy or eighty years, but has he still gained something?"

However, the Buddha's phantom was too lazy to pay attention to him and closed his eyes directly.

Kongchanzi didn't take it seriously and asked again:

"The catastrophe that you and Xuan Yuanzi calculated for heaven and earth will come soon if it lasts for tens or even hundreds of years, right? Do you have any plans?"

Wow——

A strange gust of wind suddenly blew by, directly blowing Kong Chanzi, Xiang Sijiu, and a group of evil gods tens of thousands of miles away.

Amid the sound of the wind, an inaudible word 'noisy' came faintly.

Kong Chanzi immediately curled his lips angrily.

Then his eyes fell on the evil gods who were sent away by the main body together with him.

These evil gods stood frozen in mid-air, seemingly completely unconscious and still maintaining their previous state.

"Catch him but don't kill him... tsk tsk, this little thought of the main body is too obvious!"

Kong Chanzi touched his bald head, thoughtfully.

But soon he smiled and shook his head for a while, and then called Xiang Sijiu:

"Catch them all! Lord Buddha, my great ambition may depend on them!"

Xiang Sijiu did not dare to disobey, and immediately swallowed all the evil gods into his mouth. Kong Chanzi immediately jumped on its back and started chattering again. Xiang Sijiu's eyes soon became dizzy, and he couldn't bear the disturbance. He covered his earholes with his big ears, but Kong Chanzi reached out and lifted them up.

"I'm talking to you!"

One person and one image gradually walked away.

…

In the sea of ​​consciousness of the physical body.

Wang Yanyuan Shen slowly regained consciousness.

There is still a bit of indifference in his eyes caused by the integration of heaven and earth.

After the body merges with heaven and earth, all human emotions and six desires seem to disappear without a trace, leaving only a heart seeking the truth without sorrow or joy.

No, it’s not seeking the Tao, but ‘doing the Tao’.

Because there is still desire to seek the Tao, but "walking the Tao" means just walking along the great road, going nowhere and going nowhere.

No desires or desires.

If Kongchanzi hadn't awakened him and left him in a state of harmony with heaven and earth, I'm afraid it wouldn't be too long before he walked further and further on the 'great road', and his humanity would have been completely annihilated in the great road, and He truly became the so-called 'Yin Shen'.

But at this moment, he didn't have much fear, just because his 'humanity' had not fully returned yet, so he had no fear.

But everything is interdependent, and the absence of fear also allowed him to understand something that he had not been sure of in the past during his brief contact with the Mother Goddess:

"The Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods is indeed born from heaven and earth, but now I can see it more clearly. The gods on them are almost the same as the nodes in Xiaocang Realm, but the upper limit is extremely limited..."

"The Ogura Realm spawned these evil gods in order to protect themselves, and to eliminate the monks... But if this was really the arrangement, why did the 'True Martial Arts' appear at this juncture?"

Wang Ba looked thoughtful.

There will be chaos in the world and there will be evildoers.

If the way of true martial arts could appear now, he wouldn't believe it if it didn't come into being at the right time.

But there was an evil god in front of them and a real martial artist behind them. Although they were both trying to eliminate the monks, conflicts broke out between them instead.

The Kingdom of All Gods was directly destroyed.

Such an arrangement would not be of any benefit to the overall situation of the Kokura world.

This was what had always puzzled him.

After thinking about it, Wang Hao shook his head slightly and was not persistent:

"Maybe there are some things I don't know about."

He immediately focused his attention on the consciousness of the Giant Elephant King Moro who was working hard to absorb the source of chaos and chaotic Taoism in the sea of ​​consciousness.

In the gray space, giant elephants and ink dragons whose auras were close to the fifth level were under the control of the consciousness of the giant elephant king Moro, while devouring and digesting the massive accumulation that Xin Yuan had accumulated for many years.

He could feel that the giant elephant king Moro was immersed in the joy of improving himself, and even its consciousness itself was still constantly summoning the Taoism scattered throughout the world.

With the help of Taoist soldiers, it has been indirectly freed from the restrictions of innate gods and demons. Now it is no longer bound, greedily fighting for every bit of time to understand the Tao realm, absorb the source of chaos, and strengthen itself.

With such diligence, even though Wang Yan was indifferent at the moment, he still felt a sense of self-deprecation.

But that's all.

He glanced at the consciousness of King Moro indifferently, feeling extremely calm in his heart.

This innate god and demon from outside the world may never know what humans have to say.

Year after year, I pressed the golden thread with bitter regret to make wedding clothes for others.

His gaze went directly through the edge of his heart and fell on the eyes of the boundary membrane with only a gap left on his chest.

There, under his deliberate protection, a spirit beast bag always stayed at the membrane eye, waiting for the five divine beasts to hide in.

But it is a pity that the five divine beasts have not returned yet. Wang Ba can only confirm that they are in good condition through the residual aura in the boundary membrane.

"time is limited."

Wang Hao frowned slightly.

Wang Yan was indeed a little surprised that Xin Yuan's physical body could persist under the erosion of the boundary membrane for so long, but at the current speed, it would be completely healed in more than ten years at most.

Even if it's faster, we can't say how many years it will take.

Under this situation, Wang Yan couldn't help but feel worried.

With a thought in his mind, Wang Yan's consciousness quickly spread to the boundary membrane.

The next moment, his eyes returned to the black and white meshes.

Here is the 'Tao' that builds the lowest level of the Kokura Realm.

Each node represents a single Tao, and each node together constitutes rules and authority.

Along with the changes in his thoughts.

The seemingly endless webs in front of me also changed rapidly.

soon.

A part of the black and white silk screen in front of him suddenly stopped.

These silk screens were different from the others. There were neatly missing pieces of them, as if someone had deliberately cut off a part of them.

Wang Ba's consciousness 'sauntered' through these silk screens.

A glimmer of understanding arose in my heart:

"These missing parts should be the thrones of the evil gods..."

"A god's seat represents a part of the 'Tao', but the Xiaocang Realm still needs to continue to operate, so the 'Tao' intercepted by the god's seat is extremely limited and cannot interfere with the operation of the Xiaocang Realm."

"The Yin God's seat is in..."

In the Yin God Temple at the center of the eyebrows, the Yin God statue moved slightly.

He felt something in his heart and soon saw a very special silk screen.

It seemed to exist in the reflection of other silk screens.

But if you look at it from a different angle, all the silk screens seem to be its reflection.

There is also a small piece missing on this silk screen.

If Wang Ba guessed correctly, this silk screen should be the location of the Yin God's seat.

He remembered the breath of this silk screen, and then "walked away".

Unlike when he first came here and had no feeling at all, now he can vaguely feel the direction of these 'Tao' in these silk screens.

But when he walked to a silk screen, he couldn't help but pause.

For the first time, a violent fluctuation arose in his heart.

He stared blankly at the silk screen in front of him, which was so broken that only a corner remained, but still stood.

The broken nodes and the black and white silk threads that seemed to be forcibly pulled off seemed to be telling some incredible past and helplessness.

"Who did this?"

"Who has the ability to destroy the "Tao" of Xiaocang Realm?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but have this huge question in his mind.

But no one would answer him.

He could only identify the remaining black and white silk screen, but he couldn't see anything.

"Unknown rules and nodes..."

Wang Ba's heart was filled with deeper doubts.

In Xiaocang Realm, there was actually a broken rule.

What exactly is the rule?

After thinking for a while, he finally got nothing. He quickly gave up such meaningless behavior and returned to the silk screen he had comprehended before.

He had completely understood the two nodes on this silk screen. Thanks to these two nodes, the five elements in Xuanhuang Daoyu were perfected at the first level. By analogy, the speed of perfection in Daoyu was obviously much faster than before. However, he was not sure whether he could successfully perfect other Daoyu before the catastrophe came.

But he no longer had any extra thoughts to think about these things, and his mind soon sank into it completely...

At the same time.

Outside Xinyuan's body, on Wang Ba's flesh, which was covered by the Buddha's phantom, a special communication instrument vibrated rapidly for a while, but no one paid attention to it, and finally fell silent.

...

Wanxiang Sect.

In Chunyang Palace.

Zhao Feng put down the Lingxi Stone in his hand with a solemn expression, and looked at Jiying, Xumi, Pangxiu, Lingweizi and other incarnations around him.

He said in a deep voice:

"Elders, you have all heard Qin's message."

"The Original Demon Sect is about to invade the capital of Dajin, and Qin is asking for help from us, Changsheng Sect, and Youxian Temple. What do you think about this?" (End of this chapter)