Longevity, Starting From Being a Chicken Raising Servant

Chapter 535 Cultivation

I only wish that my son, who is ignorant and rude, can ascend to heaven without any disaster or trouble.

This may be the thought in the hearts of all cultivators who are parents.

So when Wang Ba heard that Wang Yian had successfully entered the Nascent Soul stage, he was surprised and extremely relieved.

However, seeing the envy in Wang Qingyang's eyes, Wang Ba's mind changed slightly and smiled:

"Qingyang, come here."

Wang Qingyang sat down in front of Wang Ba honestly.

Wang Ba looked at the aura on Wang Qingyang's body, which was already quite harmonious.

She had already completed the Golden Core, but because the practice of the Wanfa Meridian was complicated, it was much more difficult for her to break through than ordinary cultivators.

However, at the moment, he still saw the hope of Wang Qingyang's successful tribulation.

Wang Ba nodded with satisfaction, and then said:

"You have been my disciple for more than a hundred years, and now your life span should not be much left, and it is time to try to break through."

Wang Qingyang nodded when he heard it, but there was not much ripples.

Compared with other Jindan cultivators, her life span was affected by her predecessor, and she was left with much less.

His master and mistress did not hide it from him.

Because they knew very early that their life span could not compare to others.

So over the years, their mentality was very peaceful.

Seeing that Wang Qingyang's heart was stable, Wang Ba nodded with satisfaction.

Then he said:

"You enter the Tao with your soul and practice the five elements, wind and thunder."

"Because it is originally in your soul, you save the step of fusion."

"You made rapid progress in the early stage, but it is indeed difficult to break through due to the limitation of the soul. These days, you should practice well, and I will help you later. Do you still have anything you don't understand now?"

"Yes... I do have some confusion."

Wang Qingyang did not dare to neglect it.

He immediately said the doubts he had felt in his practice these days.

Wang Ba pondered for a moment, then said simply:

"You don't understand the reason, it's useless for me to tell you, I'll practice it now, just watch."

Wang Qingyang hurriedly sat up straight, his eyes fixed.

"Don't be so nervous."

Wang Ba smiled and then pointed at her lightly in the air.

In an instant, the five elements rotated, and the wind and thunder roared...

Wang Qingyang sat cross-legged in the distance, his eyes intoxicated.

Seeing Wang Qingyang immersed in it, Wang Ba was relieved, but then he thought of another thing in his heart.

"Bu Chan is a little younger than me, and now his life span is also not much left, and it's time to prepare for entering the Nascent Soul."

However, compared with Wang Qingyang, Bu Chan is more limited by his talent, and has been unable to take the last step.

In fact, there are often great monks in the Wanxiang Sect who give various sermons. Bu Chan himself is the deputy director of the Spirit Plant Department, and he is also the most popular director.

Another Taoist partner of Wang Ba, the deputy sect leader.

The sect naturally does not hesitate to cultivate such people.

Moreover, Wang Ba spares no effort to provide various support.

But it is still limited by this.

But there is really no way to deal with this kind of thing.

Cultivation, in the final analysis, is still one's own business. No matter how much others do, it still depends on oneself.

What makes Wang Ba a little helpless is that Bu Chan may be quite good at doing things in the spiritual plant department, and now he spends almost half of his time in the spiritual fields of the spiritual plant department.

The couple often don't see each other.

Thinking of this, Wang Ba pondered for a while and counted with his fingers.

But he accidentally calculated that Bu Chan's day of tribulation was approaching.

After Wang Qingyang came back to his senses from the state of perception, he arranged for him to go to the spiritual plant department and tell Bu Chan.

After Wang Qingyang left.

Wang Ba carefully read many methods and classics of the Demon Sect.

But still failed to find specific information about the Moro Giant Elephant, but also learned a lot of new methods of beast control.

Although compared with the beast control methods of the Beast Peak and the Sect, they are much more brutal, and even completely ignore whether the spirit beast can bear it, only looking at the effect, not the survival.

But the spirit beasts cultivated are indeed very fierce.

Wang Ba also understood why the beast control method of the Demon Sect is quite desirable, but there are no outstanding figures in the original Demon Sect's beast control direction.

It is because according to the methods of the Demon Sect's beast control method, no matter how many spirit beasts there are, they can't withstand the creation.

If the beast control direction here in Wanxiang is to work hard towards quantity and grade, and take steady steps.

The Demon Sect is completely selecting in an extreme and cruel way of cultivation, just like raising a Gu, just to get the strongest one.

But although the cultivator himself gets the strongest one, he gets great benefits, but also consumes a lot of spirit beast resources.

It often even causes the extinction of a spirit beast species.

Since most of the cultivators of the Demon Sect are of the "I don't care what happens after I die" nature, they don't care whether such an approach will affect the sect.

If this continues for a long time, the spirit beasts will be exhausted, and the skillful cook will be unable to cook without rice, and the way of controlling beasts in the Demon Sect will naturally decline.

However, perhaps it is precisely because of the lessons learned from the direction of controlling beasts that the Demon Sect did not dry up the pond to fish in blood sacrifices.

After a full search, Wang Ba even comprehended more than ten divine patterns, but still did not find any information about the Moro giant elephant.

Finally, he had to go to the Wanxiang Sutra Library again.

With the help of Pang Xiu and the bald female cultivator Jiang Yi, he finally found the record of the Moro giant elephant.

"Is the Elephant King Moro dead?"

Wang Ba couldn't help but feel shocked.

Looking at a piece of text recorded on ancient and special paper in his hand.

"...There was a big fire and a demonic elephant was raging. Master Sanhe killed the demonic elephant, and the land of Li was at peace..."

It is impossible to verify who Sanhe Zhenren is.

According to the ancient method of refining this paper, it is probably longer than the establishment of Wanxiang Sect.

Most of them were accidentally collected by the seniors in the sect and stored in the scripture library.

This is also the profound foundation that a large sect like Wanxiang Sect has.

But Wang Yan was not happy at all.

He vaguely realized that this was probably the reason why the Moro Giant Elephant Tao Seed could not be condensed.

Conventional methods cannot cultivate the Taoist seed of Moro Giant Elephant, so are there any other ways?

Wang Hao couldn't help but have an answer in his heart.

No, there are two answers.

But at this moment, the bald female cultivator Jiang Yi suddenly said:

"Wang Ba, don't you think this giant Moro elephant is more like something you have seen before?"

Wang Hao was slightly startled.

Has he seen it before?

Seeing that Wang Yan didn't react for a while, Jiang Yi shook his head slightly and further reminded:

"This Moro Giant Elephant King is like a real body, and all other Moro Giant Elephants are derived from flesh and blood, and can also be regarded as its clones. Don't you understand?"

At this moment, Wang Hao was suddenly shocked.

He couldn't help but look at Jiang Yi. He had already thought of what it was:

"Those totem beasts in Tubi Province...are you saying that this giant elephant king, Mara, is a world eater?"

Jiang Yi nodded and said in a deep voice:

"The Taoist weapons are not very popular in this world, but in the Yuntian world, there are still many Taoist weapons still circulating. Of course, these Taoist soldiers are basically used by some disciples in the sect to protect themselves when they go out. .

Real great monks basically don't know how to use them. It takes time and effort to control these Tao soldiers.

Secondly, once you get used to it, you will become dependent on it, and you will not be so interested in your own practice.

In addition, the cost of cultivating, maintaining and maintaining Dao soldiers is far beyond what ordinary monks can afford, so except for the large sects who raise some, they are not particularly popular. "

After hearing this, Wang Yan agreed very much and didn't say anything else.

But when it comes to costs, even though the practice in Yuntian Realm is at its peak.

But it must not be that easy for a fusion monk to find thousands or tens of thousands of fused spirit beasts.

In particular, Dao soldiers often limit the types of spiritual beasts.

This difficulty is even more amazing, which is a good method at low levels.

But this is for others.

He didn't say anything, but asked in detail:

"Senior, is there a method similar to the Moro Giant Elephant in the Yuntian Realm?"

Jiang Yi nodded naturally:

"That's exactly what I'm saying."

"You have to know that there are some in the Ogura world, and most other worlds are like this. After all, the evolution of Tao leads to the same goal through different paths. There may be some slight differences, but in the end they are not much different."

"The reason why I reminded you just now is because this giant elephant king is very similar to some of the 'born enlightened ones' among the World Eaters."

"Like the monks in our world, the world-eaters outside the world actually have their own ways of practicing and growing stronger."

"It's just that most of them are just like those ferocious beasts you saw. They have low intelligence and are confused. They only know how to follow their instincts and wander around in the sea of ​​​​the world, with a predatory nature."

"Only a few aliens are born with intelligence, and will realize the limitations of their status as world eaters, and thus have the idea of ​​getting rid of their status as world eaters."

"What are the restrictions on the identity of a world eater?"

Wang Haowei was a little confused.

Jiang Yi nodded:

"Heaven and earth are the most fair and just. No, rather than saying that heaven and earth are the most just, it would be better to say that the entire boundary sea is extremely fair."

“Everything you gain must be something you lose; if you are strong, you must be weak.”

"These world eaters, even if they are born with extremely high starting points, may be born at the fourth, fifth or even sixth level. Once they reach seventh level, once they reach adulthood and come together, they can easily destroy a world.

"But because the starting point is too high, it is unimaginably difficult for them to break through. The vast majority of World Eaters are born into a single level, and they will remain so throughout their lives."

"They can only wander around outside the world until one day, their longevity is exhausted and they die, or they are killed by powerful people."

"It's okay if they don't have spiritual wisdom, but how can those who are born intelligent and have spiritual wisdom like us eat the world be willing to do this? These people who are born with enlightenment are also called 'innate gods and demons', Then they found another way, boldly giving up their bodies, or trying their best to blend into a world, abandon their strong past, start from the bottom, practice all the way, until they reach the top, cross the third sea, and soar to the other side. "

"This Giant Elephant King Moro should be one of them, but it didn't make it to the end."

Hearing Jiang Yi's words, Wang Hao faintly saw the majestic corner of Xiaocang's boundary.

"Innate gods and demons... among the world eaters, there are actually such existences."

Seeing his words, Wang Yan was touched. Jiang Yi thought about it and said:

"Let me tell you another thing. You are a monk in the way of controlling beasts. You should know what the so-called mythical beasts are. But these mythical beasts, whether in this world or another world, all have some innate blood with similar blood. Mythical beast."

"Why is it such a coincidence? This is not only the evolution of Tao, born naturally, but also partly because of the bloodline of these mythical beasts, which are brought from other worlds by these world eaters."

"It's possible that some of the spiritual beasts you find in Xiao Cang Realm come from other worlds."

When Wang Bao heard this, his heart couldn't help but move. He subconsciously thought of the ghost-patterned skin dragon lizard.

This strange spiritual beast seems to have countless possibilities, as if someone has forcibly locked all the possibilities into this spiritual beast.

Wang Ba pondered for a while, and then asked respectfully:

"I wonder if seniors have any way to reshape this giant elephant king?"

Jiang Yi shook his head this time:

"There's nothing I can do to help you. I'm not good at this, and I only have a superficial understanding of these things. However, if you want to use these methods to trace back to the true form of King Mora, I'm afraid there will be a risk. "

Wang Yan reacted immediately:

"Will the will of the giant elephant King Mora be awakened again?"

“It’s easy to talk to smart people.”

Jiang Yi praised, and then said:

"I can't say for sure, but every World Eater is a unique existence. After these innate gods and demons enter the world, they will also manifest their unique bloodline and appearance, and their will will last forever. It is not impossible."

After hearing Jiang Yi's words, Wang Hao nodded seriously, pondered for a while, and then asked:

"Then what can senior estimate about the strength of this beast?"

Jiang Yi frowned and thought for a while: "Being able to spread one's own avatar is a transformational god at least.

However, these incarnations are only the fourth level of the best, and I guess the level of the original deity is not too high. "

After hearing Jiang Yi's words, Wang Hao thanked him sincerely, asked some questions, and then returned to Wanfa Peak.

Looking at the nine Moro giant elephant embryos in front of him.

Wang Ba thought for a while, took out one of them, and searched many times in his spirit beast farm.

I found a top-grade fourth-level male spirit chicken that was full of vitality and full of energy.

Plant it into the body of this male spirit chicken.

This spiritual rooster is as big as a hill, its comb is like blood, and it looks forward to its rooster.

Wang Ba moved it into the Lingji's lower abdomen, and then began to observe it carefully.

There was no movement for several days, so much so that Wang Hao even wondered if this Taoist seed was no longer useful.

But on the sixth day.

He vaguely felt that the spirit of this huge spiritual chicken was beginning to weaken.

Wang Ba did not miss this opportunity and immediately started observing.

He mixed his spiritual consciousness and magic power into the body of the spiritual chicken, and passed through the extremely rich blood in the spiritual chicken's body.

Check out the changes in this Tao species.

However, what surprised him was that there was almost no change in the Tao Seed, but the surrounding blood began to flow into the Tao Seed bit by bit.

Just like when a mortal is pregnant, the changes are not obvious at first.

And soon.

The spirit chicken actually showed some reactions that only occur during human pregnancy.

Retching, unable to eat chicken feed...

His observation never stopped.

However, it was discovered that there was no change in the Tao Seed of the giant elephant.

It's still the same size, but its absorption of blood energy is obviously much stronger.

A few more days passed.

It was originally slightly transparent, and you could clearly see the details inside the giant elephant embryo.

The surface gradually began to blur.

And its absorption of surrounding blood energy has also reached an astonishing level.

At this stage, even if you don't need to observe particularly deeply, you can still observe that the flesh and blood of the parasitized mother body - this fourth-level top-grade spiritual chicken, has begun to dry up.

All its energy and energy seemed to have been sucked away.

The originally beautiful feathers.

All become dim, withered, or even withered.

The original strong muscles and the towering blood-red comb.

They all began to become soft, shriveled, and sunken.

Even the entire body of the spiritual chicken started to feel a little rickety.

It no longer looks like a pregnant soul chicken, but more like a serious illness.

Feeling the changes on Lingji's body, Wang Hao felt slightly awe-inspiring.

The Taoist seed who made this spiritual chicken look like this suddenly stopped absorbing the spiritual chicken.

It seems to be digesting slowly.

And the surface of Tao Zhong was completely covered with a thick layer of cocoon.

Just like the shell of an egg, it is completely unclear what changes have taken place inside.

Wang Ba could only wait quietly.

And while waiting like this.

The day for Bu Chan and Wang Qingyang to overcome their catastrophe has finally arrived. (End of chapter)

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