Longevity, Starting From Being a Chicken Raising Servant

Chapter 413 Beihai Jue Dao

"Beihaizhou Jue Dao..."

Wang Hao pondered slightly.

He had heard his master Yao Wudi mention it once before.

Beihaizhou is located to the north of Fenglinzhou.

The cold current from the Far North Plateau hovers over Beihaizhou day after day.

So much so that Beihaizhou is covered with ice all year round, and the wind and snow blow.

Not only is the climate extremely cold, spiritual energy is also scarce.

What's even more troublesome is that the extremely cold weather can even freeze the monk's magic power.

There were even Nascent Soul monks who were blown in the face by the extreme northern cold current and froze to death.

So much so that not only mortals dare not go there, but even monks are unwilling to risk it easily.

Over the years, Beihai Continent has become increasingly colder. Now, it is quite dangerous even for Golden Core cultivators to enter Beihai Continent.

But there is always a way out.

Although Beihaizhou is bitterly cold, a warm current returns every forty-three years or so.

At that time, the chill on Beihai Island will disappear a little, and the strange scene of thousands of miles of grassland will even appear.

Along the coast of Beihai Continent, there will also be some natural passages formed due to the melting of ice. Through this, monks can go to Beihai Continent to find some special spiritual objects that can only be found on Beihai Continent.

But if they cannot leave before the warm current subsides and the cold current blows across Beihai Continent again, most people will stay in Beihai Continent forever.

And because every time, many monks would freeze to death in the passage leaving Beihaizhou due to greed.

For this reason, these passages are also called the ‘Beihai Jue Dao’.

To warn future monks not to be blinded by greed.

After Wang Hao thought for a moment, he immediately controlled the shuttle and quickly flew into the sky.

After passing through the clouds, I saw a hut and grassland hanging in mid-air.

Wang Yian was sitting cross-legged on the grass in front of the hut with his eyes closed. A sword hung in front of him, rising and falling slightly in the air with it.

The sword did not move, but the sound of the sword roaring could be heard from time to time.

Wang Yian looked calm and even showed a comfortable smile.

Seems to be enjoying it.

Wang Hao nodded slightly when he saw this.

In the past, the talent test of Rende Hall was quite reasonable. Wang Yian was indeed quite talented in kendo. This talent was not only reflected in the progress of his practice, but more importantly, Wang Yian had a natural interest in kendo and could easily Soak it up.

Interest is the most rare thing.

Many people practice practice just for the sake of practice.

Cultivation is just a means.

Nothing is good, nothing can be gained from it.

He did not alarm Wang Yian.

But at this time, Xumi's voice quietly reached his ears:

"Enter."

Wang Ba passed Wang Yian and walked in immediately.

I saw no one on the futon.

Wang Yan was not surprised either.

Soon, an illusory sword shadow appeared on the futon.

Then the sword shadow turned and transformed into Xumi.

"Uncle Master."

Wang Ba bowed his hands and said with concern:

"How is Uncle Master's injury?"

"Alright."

Xumi, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, had an imperceptible smile on his slightly indifferent face and explained:

"I took action before and used some explosive methods, but now I have basically recovered."

Wang Hao nodded when he heard this.

Previously, Xumi seemed to have easily killed Yanzhixie's totem beast, but in fact, he also used a method of self-injury to the enemy.

This is not unusual for sword cultivators.

I wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue it, and wipe out the Sanzhou monks in one go, but I didn't expect that Yan Zhixie was also quite vigilant, and immediately chose to lead the Sanzhou monks to retreat and escape.

causing the plan to fail.

"It's a pity that the sect has limited manpower to build the treasure raft to overcome the tribulation."

Wang Yanlue said with some regret: "I don't know why there are so few people from the Changsheng Sect."

The number of monks from the Changsheng Sect is still higher than that of the Wanxiang Sect. If there were more people from the Changsheng Sect, the situation might be different.

Xumi shook his head and said:

"The great catastrophe is approaching, and each sect has its own plan."

"Although the Changsheng Sect and my sect come from the same lineage, they are different after all."

Wang Ba was a little surprised when he heard this.

"The Changsheng Sect and our Sect..."

Xumi explained:

"This is not a secret. The Patriarch of our sect, Chongyuan, and the Patriarch of the Changsheng sect, Qitian, came from the same sect. They were brothers. After they achieved success, they broke out. Because of their different ways of practice, they established sects to support each other. It’s been over tens of thousands of years.”

"It's such a connection!"

Wang Hao suddenly realized.

He finally understood why the top leaders of the two sects were so close.

He suddenly thought of something and asked quickly:

"Then Youxian Temple and Qin Clan..."

"Youxian Temple is where the two ancestors learned Taoism. The master of the temple at that time was the master of the two ancestors. He was born in the Qin family of the Jin Dynasty. Because of this relationship, the Qin family had the support of three sects, so he could have Today’s weather.”

Xumi told everything he knew, but the words were a little more difficult.

Wang Ba was surprised and sighed for a moment:

"That's it...the Qin family actually has such an origin."

No wonder any of the three sects are far more powerful than the Qin family, but they still regard the Qin family as the master of the Jin Dynasty.

This is to remember the incense and love of the ancestor of the Qin family in the past.

It is no wonder why the three sects and one clan of the Jin Dynasty can be so consistent and remain united.

Just because the three sects and one clan are from the same origin, and there is the original Demon Sect of Dayan on their side, they must cooperate.

"But he is someone who has never seen Youxian Temple."

Wang Yan couldn't help but have this idea.

Youxian Temple is extremely mysterious, but being able to cultivate the two founders of the Changsheng Sect and the Wanxiang Sect obviously has a profound foundation that few sects can match.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but wonder how Youxian Temple and Changsheng Sect would deal with the catastrophe.

However, the purpose of his coming here had nothing to do with these. His thoughts wandered for a while, and he quickly gathered his thoughts and said:

"Uncle Master, I wonder how Yi An is doing these days?"

Xumi's eyes fell on him, but he seemed to see his purpose:

"Are you going back to the clan?"

Wang Ba did not hide anything, nodded and said:

"Master ordered me to go to Beihai Continent to learn the ways of the ice attribute. I was about to return to my sect and borrow a way to go there."

"Beihaizhou..."

Xumi pondered slightly and said, "Is the ultimate path opened?"

"Uncle Master also knows?"

Wang Ba was a little surprised.

Xumi didn't explain much, he just said casually:

"I once went to Beihai to test my sword."

After thinking about it, he suddenly said:

"If you have free time, can you do something for me?"

Wang Hao thought for a moment and said:

"But please give me your instructions, Uncle Master."

Xumi was not polite, and a broken sword flew out from his sleeve.

This broken sword is the blade half, but it is rough and rusty. It looks no different from a broken sword in the world.

Wang Hao took it and looked at Xumi with some confusion:

"Uncle Master, this is..."

Xumi said softly:

"There is a Jianlu in the southwest of Beihaizhou."

"There should be a person in the Jianlu now. You can go here and hand this thing over to this person."

"Southwest of Beihai Continent?"

Wang Haowei hesitated.

The place his master gave him to study was in the far north of Beihai Continent.

The two are not on the same road. If you want to go there, you obviously have to go separately.

Xumi seemed to see the worry in his heart and said softly:

"It's okay to go, but it doesn't matter if you don't go. If you're on your way and it doesn't interfere with your business, go and you might get some unexpected surprises."

When Wang Ba heard this, he couldn't refuse.

He immediately put away the broken sword and said in a deep voice:

"Disciple can't guarantee that I will have time to pass by then, but if there is enough time, I will definitely bring it to my uncle."

Xumi nodded, then looked at Wang Yian outside the hut and said:

"Yi An stays here, I will take care of you."

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

He originally wanted to take Wang Yian back to the clan.

However, since Xumi took the initiative to ask Wang Yian to stay, he naturally followed the trend.

The Lord of Transformation God personally gave guidance. This is a blessing that not many people can ask for.

What's more, Wang Yi'an is Xumi's disciple and he is of the same line, so it is most suitable.

He suddenly remembered something and said quickly:

"By the way, Master also taught Yi An a set of Ten Thousand Methods of Swordsmanship..."

Xumi shook his head gently and said calmly:

"One method can be used, all methods can be used, and there will be no hindrance."

Wang Ba suddenly felt relieved.

Then he looked carefully at Wang Yian, who was completely unaware outside.

There was a little worry in his eyes.

Although the southern side of Xihai Kingdom has temporarily repelled the Sanzhou monks, the war will not stop until the Sanzhou monks gain a foothold.

There are still dangers here.

But for sword cultivators, this place is an extremely suitable place for practice.

Although he was worried, he still suppressed his emotions and bowed to Xumi.

"Thank you, Uncle Master."

After that, he walked out of the hut.

He paused in front of Wang Yian and then flew away.

After saying a simple farewell to Shen Ying and others, they set foot on the teleportation formation on Fengyu Mountain to return to the sect.

"The cost of a teleportation array across continents is unimaginable. If you want to go to Beihai Continent, you can only use the exquisite ghost markets built by our sect in Fenglin Continent to teleport to the vicinity of Beihai, and then cross the sea..."

Five Elements Mountain.

Chief Secretary Hall.

Wang Hao sat high in the main hall.

In front of him, a guardian of the Earthly Things Palace in charge of the teleportation formation said respectfully.

Wang Hao frowned slightly:

"Borrowing the road from Linglong Ghost Market? Which country is closest to Beihai?"

The guardian of the Diwu Palace said quickly:

"Back to the Chief Secretary, Dayan, Gu Daqi, and Guangling Country, these three places are all adjacent to the Beihai."

"It's just that the ghost markets in Da Qi have all been evacuated after the invasion by the Kingdom of All Gods. Now only Dayan and Guangling Kingdom can borrow the passage."

"Dayan...Guangling Country..."

Wang Yan pondered for a moment and then rejected Dayan's option.

He still clearly remembered being attacked by the Dayan Demon Cultivator before, even though the original Demon Sect and the Wanxiang Sect were now allied to fight against the Kingdom of All Gods.

But he has no trust in the bottom line of these demonic cultivators.

"It's okay over there in Guangling Country..."

The protector of the Diwu Palace immediately said:

"If the Chief is not in a hurry, the teleportation array to Guangling Country will be opened in two days."

"In two days?"

Wang Hao thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

The opening time of Beihai Juedao is closely related to the warm current blowing over Beihai Island, but it usually takes at least a year.

I'm not in a hurry for this moment.

After the Nascent Soul protector withdrew, Wang Hao immediately called in the monks responsible for the dispatch of supplies in the ghost market. He asked for some files and various news about the surrounding areas of Guangling Kingdom and Beihai Juedao, and read them carefully.

"There is an extreme northern cold current above the North Sea all year round. Even if the Jue Dao is opened, there will always be cold currents blowing through the sky. There must be something to protect against the cold..."

"There is a natural sea barrier between Fenglinzhou and Beihaizhou, called the 'Hurry Customs', which isolates the two continents..."

"Since a few years ago, half of the coast of Guangling Kingdom along the North Sea has been eaten by Sanzhou monks... Many casual cultivators are now guarding the shores of Guangling Kingdom, waiting for the opening of the ultimate path... I heard that in the North Sea, Someone has seen the 'One Hundred Thousand Years Black Ice Essence'..."

"The monks from the Three Continents attacked Dayan from the North Sea. Now the northern part of Dayan has occupied several counties, and it is already larger than the Xihai Kingdom."

"The Zhenwu Rebellion attracted the attention of the Original Demon Sect. Several Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators had already launched an encirclement and suppression campaign against the 'True Warriors' half a month ago..."

"There seems to be monks from Huangjizhou appearing in the North Sea..."

All kinds of information poured into his mind.

Wang Yan picked out the part he was most concerned about.

"Half of the coast of Guangling Country is occupied by monks from the Three Continents. It seems that when heading to Beihai Continent, you need to be careful of these people early."

"As for things to keep out the cold..."

Wang Hao frowned slightly.

After he became a monk, heat and cold had no effect on him.

However, the cold current on Beihai Continent can freeze even Yuanying monks to death, which should not be underestimated.

After thinking about it, he still used his authority as the chief director and sent someone to the Vientiane Treasure House to apply for a cold-proof treasure.

There is no need to pay extra merit, you just need to return it to the sect after using it.

This is his benefit as the chief director.

After briefly handling the chores accumulated during this period in the palace, I summoned the four heads of department and asked them about it.

All four responded politely.

What surprised Wang Ba was that Zhou Tianqi, who had been arranged by Sect Leader Xun, was unexpectedly respectful.

Seeing him as the chief manager, he seemed quite surprised.

And when he heard that Wang Ba would leave the sect and go to Beihai Continent, a trace of resentment suddenly appeared on his face.

"The chief general has just returned to the sect, and is he going to leave again?"

Zhou Tianqi couldn't help but said.

Wang Ba felt a little strange in his heart, but he said helplessly on his face:

"This is how my lineage of cultivation is, it takes a lot of effort."

After Zhou Tianqi heard this, he had no choice but to resign.

"It's strange. I don't have much interaction with this Zhou Si leader. Why does he care so much about whether I am in the sect?"

After everyone left, Wang Hao frowned slightly.

After thinking for a while, he finally shook his head.

After finishing the chores, I had to go back to Wanfa Peak.

Unfortunately, Bu Chan was not seen.

He was not in a hurry, and walked around in the secret realm of beads, collecting the mortal incense accumulated during this period.

The power of the Yin God in the Yin Temple has increased slightly.

However, he also discovered that with the passage of time, although the population of the secret territory has increased by nearly ten million in the past ten years, excluding those who died of old age and illness, the production rate of incense has actually declined.

Wang Hao scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that among these mortals, less than half of them actually worshiped his statue.

"It seems we have to think of a solution."

"By the way, there are still some monks from the Incense Dao and Daqi imprisoned in the secret realm of the picture scroll... After returning from Beihaizhou, we can interrogate and ask how to obtain more incense. They must know it."

The Incense Tao monks and Daqi monks in the secret realm of the picture scroll were all kidnapped together by Yao Wudi when he took away the mortals.

Since it was related to the secret realm of the picture scroll, these people were also banned and thrown into the secret realm of the picture scroll.

Wang Yan was very busy before and never thought about how to deal with these people.

I scanned it with my spiritual consciousness and found that I had not taken care of these people for more than ten years, but none of them died.

It's just that the aura on his body is much weaker.

After all, he is a monk. Even if he doesn't eat, drink, or replenish his spiritual energy, he can still persist for a long time just by relying on his magic power and the foundation of the monk's physical body.

After confirming that these people were not dead, Wang Yan did not take any more care.

Then he went to see the spiritual beasts in the Pearl Secret Realm.

"I almost forgot, Bai Hu needs to ask Uncle Qi for treatment."

Wang Ba suddenly slapped his head.

Although the hybrid white tiger defeated the Cang Yuan Dragon Whale before, he still suffered serious injuries.

Wang Ba can also treat it himself, but once he concentrates on treating the white tiger, he has no time to go to Beihaizhou.

Staying with him won't help, so it's better to ask Uncle Qi for help.

After thinking for a while, he tidied up the spirit beasts in the spirit beast farm.

He then headed to the Beast Peak.

But unexpectedly learned that Qi Yan had gone into seclusion.

"It seems that Uncle Master is about to rush to become a god..."

Wang Ba felt both happy and regretful.

"That's all, I can only take the time to treat myself."

Wang Ba regretfully returned to Wanfa Peak, and Bu Chan also returned to the peak.

When she learned that Wang Yian was left in Xihai Kingdom, she couldn't help but have a hint of worry on her face.

But she didn't say much.

Instead, he comforted Wang Yan:

"Yi An is old after all, and he has his own path to take."

"As parents, we can only support him from behind."

When Wang Bao heard this, he held her hand and hugged her gently...

Guangling Country.

Due to its proximity to the North Sea and the influence of the extreme northern cold current, coastal areas suffer from frost all year round.

Even the northern part of Guangling Country is covered with snow for most of the year.

However, compared to Beihaizhou further north, the cold here is not serious.

When Wang Hao stood on a flying boat and looked down, he could clearly see mortal cities, villages, and houses in the snow below...

"The northern part of Guangling Kingdom is eroded by the filthy water of the North Sea. The spiritual energy is overflowing and there are few people. In the eyes of Dayan, it is considered a barren land. Therefore, there are not many Dayan monks here in Guangling Kingdom. Now it is just because The Sanzhou monks launched a massive attack and even landed from Guangling Country, which attracted Dayan's attention and attracted many Dayan monks."

On the side, Li Yingfu explained in a low voice.

Wang Hao nodded slightly, a little surprised:

"I didn't expect Protector Li to be so knowledgeable and memorized."

Li Yingfu showed an embarrassed smile:

"The Director-General laughed at me, but he just went to ask and check before he came."

Wang Yan didn't mean to chuckle, but said seriously:

"Protector Li is interested."

Really caring.

Ma Shengxu, the deputy head of the Diwu Palace, learned that he was going to Beihai Prefecture and specifically applied to the sect to send monks to protect Wang Ba.

After all, Wang Yan's status is no longer what it used to be. As the head of the department personally appointed by the sect leader, he is in charge of the affairs of the twenty-five departments.

With a high status, it is natural for him to have monks from his sect to protect him when he goes out.

After learning about it, Li Yingfu took the initiative to ask for help and took over the task.

However, the sect was not at ease and specially arranged for someone to be waiting for him in Guangling Country.

Wang Yan did not refuse the sect's kindness.

He went to Beihai Continent alone. Although his strength was not weak now, it was still too dangerous. It was only safe to have two Nascent Soul monks to protect him.

With these thoughts in mind, he asked again:

"By the way, where is the British Protector of Tianyuan Palace waiting for us?"

Li Yingfu searched quickly in his mind and then said:

"If I remember correctly, it should be at the 'Blackwater Port' in the northernmost part of Guangling Kingdom."

"Blackwater Port..."

While Wang Hao looked at the Snow Kingdom below, he quickly retrieved a lot of information about this seaport in his mind.

"Blackwater Port is the closest port to Beihai Continent, except for the ports in Dayan. However, the other ports have now been occupied by monks from the Three Continents..."

Li Yingfu quickly told the information he learned.

However, he soon discovered that Wang Yan's gaze fell directly below.

The speed of the flying boat suddenly slowed down.

"Director-General?"

Li Yingfu was a little confused.

Wang Yan pointed downward:

"Protector Li, look at that."

Li Yingfu looked in the direction pointed by Wang Hao.

Then in the snow below, a snow wolf, which is not uncommon in the North, was seen tearing into an unrecognizable corpse.

This snow wolf is quite big, and based on its aura alone, one can roughly tell that it is a first-level, high-level spiritual beast.

The first-level high-grade is roughly equivalent to a late-stage Qi refining monk.

Li Yingfu was even more confused.

What's so strange about a snow wolf that's equal to a Qi Refining monk?

However, when he thought that the young general manager seemed to be good at controlling beasts, he felt a little confused.

But Wang Hao seemed to be aware of his thoughts and said with a smile:

"Look at the back of that snow wolf."

"opposite?"

Li Yingfu was slightly startled. This time he directly scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and let out a light sigh:

"A mortal?"

Under the guidance of his spiritual consciousness, he soon saw behind the snow wolf. Among the white snow, there was a middle-aged man wearing white animal skin clothing, lying patiently in the snow.

If he didn't specially scan it with his spiritual consciousness, he wouldn't even be able to see it.

"A mortal is hiding behind the snow wolf. Is he trying to attack and kill it?"

Li Yingfu was a little strange.

However, he soon noticed something wrong, with a look of surprise on his face:

"This mortal aura is almost nonexistent! If the chief commander hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't even be able to feel it!"

A name suddenly popped into my mind.

He looked at Wang Ba in surprise.

Wang Ba seemed to know what he was thinking, and nodded slightly:

"I agree with you, let's see first."

While talking.

The middle-aged man hiding in the snow seemed to have finally caught a glimpse of a flaw, and suddenly jumped out of the snow.

The short bow under his body was exposed, and he looked like an experienced hunter.

As sensitive as a flying shuttle!

"So fast!"

Li Yingfu, who had been staring at this mortal, had a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Although this speed is as slow as a snail in his realm.

But for a mortal, it is incredibly fast.

Then he saw this mortal leaping onto the back of the snow wolf with a speed far exceeding that of an ordinary person. He clenched his fists, aimed his elbow at the wolf's waist, and smashed it down as if he was chopping firewood!

Click!

In Li Yingfu's surprised gaze, the spine of the snow wolf's waist broke!

Snow Wolf howled miserably, and was knocked to the ground by the sudden attack. He turned around and was about to bite, but was stunned by the next two punches.

After a few more punches, he let out a low moan and died.

"Such pure qi and blood... He is obviously a mortal, how can he have such pure qi and blood?"

Li Yingfu was shocked.

The aura of a monk is completely different from that of a mortal.

The middle-aged man below is obviously a mortal.

As a mortal, he has such amazing strength and speed, which is simply beyond Li Yingfu's cognition.

In his knowledge, there is only one that meets the conditions:

"A true warrior!"

On the flying boat, Wang Hao whispered the conjecture in Li Yingfu's mind.

His face was slightly solemn.

"You can meet a true martial artist at random, and judging by his appearance, he is just an ordinary hunter... How has this true martial art been spread so widely?" (End of this chapter)

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