Chapter 540 The Venerable
Wanfa Peak, Zhuzi Secret Realm.
Wang Ba stood in front of a fourth-level spiritual chicken with feathers falling off and skinny and dull, his eyes showing a thoughtful look:
"The power of Yin and Yang creation, change the Moro giant elephant in the Dao Seed stage. If it still doesn't work, then I really have no better way..."
Life span breakthrough and Yin and Yang creation power are the two most important means for him to cultivate spiritual beasts.
Both of them were tried on the Moro giant elephant, but both failed.
But he was not reconciled and still wanted to try again.
Fourth-level Dao soldiers are rare. If they can be successful, he will undoubtedly have another means of self-protection.
After all, Han Yanzi is still active in the Xiaocang Realm, and the old ancestor of Huangjizhou, Ye Cangsheng, is unknown.
One more means, one more trump card to deal with future crises.
He had such a feeling for these two people.
"Ga——"
A slightly noisy sound came.
Then a three-legged bird with a golden and warm yellow body jumped down from the distant Lingji Mountain and landed under the fire tung tree, calling out to Erya in the crown of the fire tung tree.
But its voice was so noisy that before Erya came out to spit fire to drive it away, the white tiger lying under the tree couldn't help but roar.
Full of impatience and irritability.
However, the three-legged bird was not panicked at all. It curiously tilted its head and walked around the fire tung tree, calling out to the white tiger twice.
It was like inviting the white tiger.
The white tiger glanced at it, without moving its body, and its black and white tail was like a steel whip, which directly whipped the three-legged bird away.
"Ga!!"
In the distant forest, the three-legged bird's cry full of pain and resentment suddenly came.
Seeing this scene, Wang Ba frowned slightly.
Although the three-legged bird is a bit noisy, it is just a baby that was born not long ago. It is playful and it is normal for it to want to find someone to play with.
However, the spirit beasts here don't seem to like it very much. Even the parents of the three-legged bird, the black one-legged crow and Jia Shiwu, seem to dislike it.
Since the three-legged bird was born, they have almost ignored it.
"It is also the blood of the Golden Crow after all..."
Wang Ba pondered for a moment, glanced at the spirit chicken that was still nurturing the Moro Giant Elephant Dao Seed, and then walked to the three-legged bird.
Seeing Wang Ba, the three-legged bird was not interested, and it was not known whether it was because it could tell that Wang Ba was not of the same kind as it.
It made two low and disappointed "ga" sounds, and then dragged its body dejectedly, shrinking in the shade of a place on Lingji Mountain where there were not many spirit chickens.
Its head was tucked under its wings, and soon it made bursts of calls.
Wang Ba couldn't help but shake his head slightly.
Originally, he wanted to play with it, both to cultivate affection and to not bear to see the little guy being excluded.
Unfortunately, the three-legged bird didn't appreciate it.
And he really didn't have the mood to waste time at the moment. After thinking about it, he left a second-level puppet that was somewhat similar to the three-legged bird not far away from the three-legged bird.
Then, according to the physical condition of the three-legged bird, he left some spiritual objects and spiritual materials that could purify the bloodline, and then left.
When Wang Ba left, the three-legged bird, which was still snoring just now, suddenly stopped snoring, and its head was retracted from under its wings. With a little clever eyes, it tilted its head to look at the spiritual objects and spiritual materials left by Wang Ba, but then its eyes fell on the puppet that looked like a spiritual bird.
There was a hint of curiosity in its eyes.
Then it didn't show any nervousness at all, and curiously stepped on its three legs, quickly landed beside the puppet, and pecked the wings of the puppet with its slightly light yellow beak.
Although the three-legged bird was still young, it was a fourth-grade high-quality spiritual bird after all. It had eaten a lot of good things here at Wang Ba's place. With a light peck, it immediately pecked a hole in the puppet's wing.
The three-legged bird was immediately startled and retracted its head.
However, its unintentional action seemed to have awakened the puppet. Soon, the puppet that looked like a spiritual bird began to move like a living thing, and immediately attracted the attention of the three-legged bird...
In the distance.
Wang Ba retracted his gaze, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"This three-legged bird is quite intelligent, and it is worth cultivating well."
Just then.
"Yo——"
A long nose reached over flatteringly and handed a peeled spiritual fruit to Wang Ba.
Wang Ba turned his head and saw the huge but silent Moro elephant standing behind him. When he saw Wang Ba, his eyes curved and his mouth slightly opened, as if he was smiling.
"This one is quite intelligent."
Wang Ba sighed, took the spiritual fruit, and then took out a few pieces of spiritual turtle meat from the storage magic tool and threw them to the Moro elephant.
The Moro elephant's long nose instantly entangled the pieces of spiritual turtle meat, and then happily put them into his mouth.
After sending away the Moro giant elephant, Wang Ba sat cross-legged in front of the spirit chicken that bred the improved version of the Moro giant elephant's Tao seed, and observed it carefully.
Time passed quietly.
After a few days, the fourth-level spirit chicken finally died completely.
Wang Ba had previous experience. After observing it for a while, he directly broke the chicken skin of the spirit chicken and found the Moro giant elephant's Tao seed.
When the second Moro giant elephant was successfully born, Wang Ba immediately conducted a full-body examination of the Moro giant elephant cub.
What surprised him was that a whole set of breeding organs actually appeared in the body of this Moro giant elephant, which should not have appeared!
"This is a female..."
The moment Wang Ba saw this set of breeding organs, he knew the gender of the second Moro giant elephant.
However, just when the joy in his heart could not be fully released.
He suddenly realized something, his face was stern, and his consciousness quickly explored the secret realm of the beads.
The next moment, he saw a huge dark cloud gathering and covering the sky above the Wanfa Peak.
Such speed and scale shocked Wang Ba's heart!
"It's stronger than the fourth-level thunder tribulation!"
"Who is it targeting?"
His mind moved, and then his eyes fell on the second newly born Moro giant elephant.
"Could it be it?"
...
Boom!
The huge golden Buddha's hand that covered the sky slammed down, and directly smashed the three "extraterritorial demons" that had not yet completely thawed in the air into meat paste!
Seeing this amazing scene, Bing Daoren couldn't help but reveal a subtle surprise on his face:
"Shenhua monk... There are still Shenhua monks among the monks in Xituozhou?"
He then subconsciously looked up at the sky.
But he didn't find any dark clouds gathering, and his heart was even more surprised.
"Why would a Divine Transformation cultivator be allowed to attack here?"
"No, that's not right. Since a Divine Transformation cultivator is allowed to attack here, how could they sit back and watch the monks from Xituozhou being killed? Unless..."
"There are restrictions!"
Bing Daoren came to this conclusion almost instantly.
But before he had time to think carefully, he was surprised to find that the three monsters that were beaten into pulp actually dispersed like smoke and quietly merged into the surrounding world.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Bing Daoren felt that with the fall of these three monsters, the surrounding world seemed to be more active.
Even the thin spiritual energy here seemed to be a little richer.
Bing Daoren did not ignore this subtle change, and quickly recorded the difference between the three monsters before and after they fell.
He was not unfamiliar with these three monsters. Most of them were the totem beasts of Tupizhou.
But he could feel that these totem beasts seemed to be a little different from what he had seen in the past.
He was a little confused, but then he was attracted by the words of the monk next to him:
"This fellow Taoist... no, the donor just helped me. I am Youping from Xituozhou. I am really grateful. I wonder if you are willing to go to the temporary residence of the monks in our continent and let me show my hospitality."
Bing Daoren's heart moved slightly, but he did not refuse the other party's proposal. He nodded and said:
"I have doubts in my heart, and I want to ask Master Youping to solve them."
Youping shook his head repeatedly, with a look of shame on his face, and said sincerely:
"What you said really makes me ashamed. As long as it does not harm my continent, I will tell you everything I know."
He raised his hand to invite the cold current in the northwest direction, and took the lead to fly there slowly.
Bing Daoren looked around, but he also saw monks flying out from there, flying towards the two of them at a very fast speed.
He thought about it and did not waste such an opportunity. Before these people arrived, he asked in a low voice:
"The three monsters just now should be the totem beasts worshipped by the monks of Tupizhou, right? Why did they attack you? What about the monks of Tupizhou? And what about those of Daoshengzhou?"
When Youping heard this, a look of disgrace flashed across his face.
However, he did not hold back, but replied in a deep voice:
"This matter has to start from the day of the change in the sky. On that day, the main forces of our three continents, for some reason, noticed the flaws of the Original Demon Sect, so they joined forces to attack and planned to break through the Original Demon Sect... Ahem, I don't know if Tanyue, as a monk of Fenglinzhou, would care about this matter..."
Bing Daoren shook his head calmly.
He was not from the Original Demon Sect.
Seeing that Bing Daoren's expression did not change, Youping breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time vaguely guessed Bing Daoren's origin.
However, he did not point it out, but led the way to the northwest and continued:
"Not long after we attacked the original demon sect, the sky changed. Many of our predecessors in Xituozhou chose to make up for the sky with their bodies, but not long after that, the totem beasts that those Tupizhou monks raised backfired. Then, the extraterritorial demons emerged from the bodies of these Tupizhou monks and began to attack and devour our flesh and blood, resulting in heavy losses."
"If there hadn't been a late-stage Jin Dynasty cultivator who took action and successfully dealt with most of the powerful extraterritorial demons, I'm afraid we would have..."
It seemed that he was recalling the shocking changes that day. Even after so many years, Youping's face was still full of horror.
"The late-stage cultivators of the Great Jin..."
Bing Daoren frowned slightly, thinking about the existence of those late-stage cultivators in the Great Jin, and at the same time he realized something at the first time:
"So, the cultivators of Tupizhou have died?"
Youping's expression eased slightly and nodded:
"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be so. As for Daoshengzhou... they are all good at controlling puppets, and because of xenophobia, they often gather in the suspended city overseas, so the Daoshengzhou cultivators who stayed behind were not affected too much and withdrew from overseas at the first time. As for what happened afterwards, we are not sure."
"Just to survive, all of us in Xituozhou had to flee to the North Sea, and as a result, the North Sea Island also changed at this time."
He lowered his head slightly and glanced at the vast ice field below, as if thinking of the arduous journey at the beginning, and couldn't help but sighed slightly.
Before the Taoist Bing asked, You Ping explained:
"Although this North Sea Continent was transformed from a giant turtle, we had to take a risk to survive. The rest of us wanted to use this giant turtle to deter those extraterritorial demons. That was indeed the case at the time, and no extraterritorial demons caught up with us. Unexpectedly, these extraterritorial demons were not afraid, but just couldn't find them for a while."
"After that, they wandered around in the depths of this ice field, attacking and killing us. We were forced to retreat step by step until we moved here and got the protection of a certain existence, which gave us a chance to survive."
"Someone?"
The Taoist Bing was a little surprised.
Can the North Sea Continent protect the monks of an entire continent? Is there any unknown powerful person hiding in it?
However, as they were talking, the figures flying from the northwest finally arrived, each with an expression that could not hide their excitement:
"Why is Master Youping like this!?"
"We can die, but Master Youping shoulders the heavy responsibility of inheritance, but he must not be trapped in death!"
Youping coughed lightly and scolded in a low voice:
"Okay, there is a donor here, don't be abrupt... Donor, follow me."
Seeing that there were so many people talking, Bing Daoren didn't ask any more questions, so he nodded and followed Youping and other monks, quickly flying to the direction where the big Buddha's hand was just now.
That was also the starting point of the cold current over Beihaizhou.
"It can't be such a coincidence? The temporary residence of these monks is in the Arctic Ice Abyss?"
As the distance got closer, the coldness emerged, but Bing Daoren only felt that his state became more active, and his Taoism flowed, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
And the facts were exactly as he expected.
The group flew straight to the location of the cold current.
Except for a few people, everyone else stopped at the periphery.
They raised their hands to Bing Daoren and Youping, and then hid under the ice field.
"If we don't hide in the North Sea Continent, it will be easy for these foreign demons to sense us, and they can't stand the cold here... But we have lured and killed many of them in the past few years, so it's not easy to see them in the North Sea Continent."
Youping explained.
Bing Daoren nodded slightly to show his understanding.
Looking at the approaching Arctic Ice Abyss, he couldn't help but feel a little more joy in his heart.
However, soon, when Youping took him to the vicinity of the Arctic Ice Abyss.
Under the rolling cold current like a white waterfall, a shirtless monk suddenly flew out and hung in the air. His eyes swept over Bing Daoren and Youping, and then stopped on Youping, frowning slightly:
"Without the nod of the Venerable, who allowed you to bring people here?" (End of this chapter)