Longevity, Starting From Being a Chicken Raising Servant

Chapter 440 Spiritual Beasts

The spiritual beasts on the Musen Island of Senguo are almost all of higher rank than normal spiritual beasts.

This is the case with Boli.

This is exactly the special effect of the ‘Emperor Willow’.

In particular, its tree sap has an extraordinary effect on the advancement of spiritual beasts.

When it was still at the third level, Wang Ba did not take its sap out of fear of affecting its growth. Now that it has reached the fourth level, he can take a small amount.

Thinking of this, he was not in a hurry to deal with the spiritual beast.

Instead, he returned to the place where the incense monks were imprisoned.

He picked one of the fourth-level incense monks, and without any nonsense, he directly bewitched him with the power of the Yin God.

After a while.

Wang Ba put down the incense monk and frowned slightly.

“So this is how these evil gods get incense…”

The evil gods get incense in a simple and crude way, which is to directly cast illusions on mortals and forcibly squeeze out the mortals’ wishes.

The price is that the number of squeezes is too many, and mortals can hardly bear it and die suddenly.

This is the method used by most evil gods.

Although the reuse rate is low, in order to grow up early and not be threatened by Dayan and Jin, this is almost their only choice.

So they need a large population and need to expand continuously.

In addition to this, of course, there are more orthodox methods.

That is to preach.

However, this method is time-consuming and labor-intensive, so there is a simpler method.

That is to respond to every request.

Raise mortals, as long as they have devout faith and offer incense, they can be blessed by the evil gods, so that they can harvest the incense from mortals for a long time.

Although the efficiency is not as high as directly squeezing them dry, once they are on the right track, they can obtain a steady stream of incense.

A more radical approach is to deliberately create disasters for these mortals, so that they have to rely on the protection of the evil gods. In this way, the speed of obtaining incense, although not as fast as forced extraction, is much higher than the conventional method.

This is also the practice of some wild gods in ancient times.

However, in the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Gods, basically only those first-class gods and the Lord of Gods have such a mind to do this.

Most of the second-class and third-class gods, once they snatched mortal believers, they couldn't wait to squeeze them dry to improve themselves, and they had no extra energy to do these things.

Wang Ba also rejected the practice of direct exploitation at the first time.

Not only did his Tao heart not allow it, but it also violated his principles.

"But... creating a disaster... and then solving it, wouldn't it be a bit too unkind?"

Wang Ba hesitated a little.

Although the mortals in the Zhuzi Secret Realm did not live very well, they were also exploited and oppressed by landlords, gentry, bureaucrats, and kings.

But fortunately, since they moved into the secret realm only a few decades ago, some high-level people still remembered the existence of immortals and did not dare to act too recklessly, so most of the mortals could at least survive.

Of course, when all these people died of old age or illness, the immortals would become legends.

This land will once again repeat the past process of extreme exploitation, poor uprisings, changes of dynasties, and extreme exploitation...

He pondered for a while.

He finally made a decision.

Looking at the Taoist of Ice:

"Fellow Daoist, thank you for your help."

The Taoist of Ice looked indifferent and raised his hand slightly.

A mountain quickly rose above the land of this secret realm.

He then flew to the top of the mountain.

The mountain immediately froze.

And soon, the temperature in the entire secret realm, except for the spirit beast field and the area near the Emperor Willow, began to slowly drop.

Wang Ba spread his consciousness, felt the state of all beings in the secret realm, paid attention to any problems caused by the sudden drop in temperature, and took action in time.

Three days passed like this.

In the sky of the secret realm, which had not snowed for decades, heavy snow began to fall.

The heavy snow quickly covered the roads, fields and even houses opened by mortals.

Not long after.

In the entire secret realm, except for some special places, it was already a piece of snow-white.

This sudden heavy snow immediately caused panic in the mortal kingdom of the entire secret realm.

There were even people with ulterior motives who used this to incite mortals to revolt and seize power.

However, these practices soon became meaningless under the heavy snow that had no intention of stopping.

The cold brought about problems such as lack of firewood, hunger, and disease.

"It's time."

On the frozen peak.

The Ice Taoist slowly stood up, his snow-white robe slightly changed, turning into a green Taoist robe, and casually took out a bamboo stick in his hand, walked down the peak, walked through the endless ice and snow, and appeared in the mortal village.

With a flick of his hand, the ice and snow in the whole village melted.

In a blink of an eye, it was warm like spring.

Outside the village, it was still snowy and icy.

The villagers who felt the change in temperature came out of their houses in surprise, but they only saw a green Taoist holding a bamboo stick and walking on the snow.

What shocked them was that wherever he walked, his footprints were as new as before, and the falling snow could not cover the footprints at all.

Outside the village, the fertile fields also sprouted again and grew rapidly...

"Immortal! The immortal has come down to earth!"

"The immortal has come to save us!"

The villagers prostrated themselves on the ground, crying with excitement, unable to say anything more.

The Taoist in Green traveled to all the countries in the secret realm almost overnight.

Also, almost overnight, statues of the Taoist in Green were erected by devout believers.

The Taoist in Ice stood in mid-air, overlooking the ground.

The power of a little incense rises from below.

Then, the power of countless incense poured towards him like rising clouds.

Beside Di Liu, Wang Hao nodded slightly as he watched this scene.

In fact, the longer the snow disaster is delayed, the better it will be to freeze some people to death and make all living beings despair, and the effect of the Ice Taoist's reappearance will be better.

But in the end, he still couldn't achieve his goal without resorting to any means.

"But it's enough."

Feeling the power of the Yin God that quickly emerged in the Yin Temple, Wang Ba felt relieved a little.

At this speed, maybe within a few years, his soul will be able to reach the third level of perfection.

But if you want to go further, you need to integrate the soul into the golden elixir, plus the way of physical energy and blood. When you break through the Nascent Soul, it is when the soul breaks into the fourth level.

"The next step is the fourth-level spiritual beast."

Wang Ba thought for a while and released all the spiritual beasts he was carrying.

Wu Ape King, Jia Shiwu, Er Ya, mixed white tiger...

After King Wuyu fell down this time, he glanced around and jumped directly onto the Emperor Liu.

Jia Shifei flew down and took a look at the spirit beast farm. When he saw the pure Snow Phoenix chickens in the spirit chicken area, he immediately became energetic and walked over there seemingly casually, walking like a general.

And Erya, who had grown a body of vermilion feathers like the warm sun, mixed with some black feathers, stared at Wang Yan eagerly.

"Chirp chirp~~chick~~"

Although its bloodline level was high, it was still too young and its spiritual intelligence had not yet been developed. It could only anxiously gesture left and right in front of Wang Ba, and could barely speak.

Seeing that Wang Ba still didn't understand, it was anxious and pecked out a firewood leaf from under its own feathers and held it in front of Wang Ba.

Only then did Wang Hao suddenly realize.

"You want this tung tree, right?"

Seeing Erya nodding his head, Wang Dadang immediately took out the green firewood tree and planted it not far from the Emperor Liu.

Erya immediately flew up with joy.

It huddled in the fire leaves in the crown of the tree, like a little hen lying in its nest.

Jia Shiwu, who noticed the movement, turned his head and saw Erya, who was not yet fully grown, but was already extraordinary, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

But then his eyes touched Wang Hao's cold eyes with warning.

He immediately withdrew his gaze angrily.

Then he vented his animalistic desires on another innocent phoenix feather rooster.

A pitiful rooster's crow made Erya on the firewood tree shrink her neck in fright.

But what surprised Wang Yan a little.

But there were more spiritual chickens, and their attention fell on Erya who was hiding in the canopy of the tree.

Everyone tilted their heads and looked curiously.

Some brave ones even took the initiative to bite the formation that Wang Yan had set up in the Lingji area, trying to escape from prison.

Even Snow Phoenix Chicken, who was always aloof, moved closer to Erya without realizing it.

"strangeness……"

Wang Yan did not miss this slight abnormality.

After pondering for a moment, something happened in his heart.

The formation that bound the chicken area slightly opened a hole.

Immediately, a smarter third-level top-grade phantom chicken jumped out.

He tilted his head and looked around. After seeing Erya on the firewood tree, he hesitated for a moment, then took three steps with two slender chicken feet, stopped for one step, and soon walked to the firewood tree. under the tree.

He raised his head and looked at the nervous Erya who was hiding in the canopy of the tree. His eyes were a little confused at first, but soon turned into awe.

He lowered his head and nestled under the firewood tree, motionless, as if he was guarding the door for Erya.

"Is it the suppression caused by the bloodline level?"

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao was thoughtful.

He released other spiritual chickens one after another. As a result, except for A-15, A-17 and a few other spiritual chickens that had been taken away, they were all like the phantom chicken, guarding under the firewood tree.

Erya was almost dumbfounded.

Looking at the spiritual chickens gathered in a circle below, it was so frightened that it didn't even dare to stretch out its paws.

The whole body was shrunk in the canopy of the tree, with only one head peeking out, looking at Wang Yan for help.

Wang Ba observed for a while, but found nothing special.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly activated the 'bloodline screening technique' and discovered that the bloodlines of the spirit chickens around under the firewood tree were actually quite active.

He looked back with some surprise at the spiritual chickens in the chicken area.

In comparison, it was obviously much quieter.

"Is it because of the tree?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but be surprised.

After thinking about it, he called Erya back.

This immediately angered the spiritual chickens under the tree, and they all started to crow at Wang Ba.

However, Wang Ba remained indifferent and focused his magic power on his eyes.

Not surprisingly, the activity of the blood vessels on the heads of the spiritual chickens has obviously dropped a bit.

"Erya actually has such ability."

Wang Ba couldn't help but caressed Erya's head in surprise.

The little guy rubbed Wang Hao's hand and slid into Wang Hao's arms skillfully.

Wang Ba was so happy that he did not refuse.

Then he took out the Divine Locking Bell from his middle dantian.

This bell can restrain Fan Ming, and also has the effect of promoting the purification of the blood of spiritual birds.

In the past, the Dongsheng Sect relied on this magic weapon to extract a large amount of blood essence from ordinary spiritual chickens and cultivate a third-level spiritual chicken.

"Coupled with the sap of the God Willow, these spiritual chickens should also be upgraded to the fourth level this time... With so many spiritual chickens, there will be no shortage of thunder disasters."

I carefully sorted out the training plan for the spiritual chicken in my mind.

It is almost impossible to cultivate all the third-level top-quality spiritual chickens here into fourth-level ones.

But these things in his hands can maximize the probability of these spiritual chickens successfully surviving the tribulation.

As long as the base number is large enough and a certain probability is guaranteed, there will always be some surviving fourth-level spiritual chickens preserved.

What he has to do is to borrow the thunder tribulations of these spiritual chickens to overcome the tribulation, and the fourth-level spiritual chickens after success.

Conveniently, he released the mixed white tiger, locked it up alone, and gave the white tiger some medicine.

Feeling the feeling of being cared for by Wang Hao, the white tiger grinned, rolled over and exposed its belly, with a face full of enjoyment, just like a big cat.

"hiss--"

Wang Hao hid his abnormally twisted arms behind his back without leaving a trace, and quickly retreated with a smile on his face.

"Next time, please ask Uncle Qi to help treat the injury."

Wang Ba couldn't help but secretly thought.

He rummaged through the spirit beast bag again.

"I almost forgot, there's this."

Wang Ba gently opened the spirit beast bag, and a large black turtle, as big as a small mountain, with its limbs shrunk, its head, and mysterious lines on its back rolled out of the spirit beast bag.

The ground shook violently.

But even such movement could not wake up the spirit turtle.

"The Enlightenment Black Turtle...hasn't woken up from hibernation yet? No wonder it has been extinct on Fenglin Continent for many years."

Wang Hao shook his head slightly.

The dormant turtle has no consciousness at all. Once discovered, it is easy to handle.

But he didn't want the other party to continue sleeping.

The purpose of catching it was to improve the bloodline of the Blue Water Spirit Turtle. Of course, the most important thing was to see if there was any reproductive isolation between the two.

Thinking of this, Wang Ba immediately used all his magic power and patted the Taoist Enlightenment Black Turtle lightly.

However, what surprised him was that when the palm fell, the Enlightenment Black Turtle remained motionless, as if he didn't feel it at all.

"This defense is not bad..."

Wang Ba looked at the Enlightenment Black Turtle with some surprise.

Since this turtle has been extinct in Fenglin Continent for many years, Wang Yan doesn't know much about it except that the mysterious pattern on its back has a special function.

But this palm just now made him know more about this turtle.

"Although I didn't use all my strength with this palm, it was still as powerful as an ordinary early Yuanying monk. However, this Enlightenment Black Turtle seemed to have no feeling at all...Such a defensive power was not included in the "Beast Control Scroll" It's not big, but it has the mysterious pattern on its back specially..."

Thinking of this, Wang Yan couldn't help but look at the back of the big black turtle with some curiosity.

But I saw lines like the annual rings of a big tree, spreading out in circles.

At first glance, it is really unremarkable.

However, after Wang Ba took a closer look, he suddenly felt shocked.

I just feel that each of the mysterious patterns on my back seems to contain some mysterious power.

At this moment, Wang Ba was so blessed that all the many techniques, spells, etc. that he had come across over the years that he had never noticed burst out in his heart.

It matches the lines in front of me one by one:

"This is... a divine pattern?!" (End of this chapter)

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