Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 1763 - 8 Extinction_4

"Did you feel it?"

Cang Fuzi nodded, his expression complex:

"I didn’t expect there to be such a large domain here... Its status should be higher than that of Little Cang World, at least a domain that could accommodate even Unification or Tribulation Crossing in its prime... but I don’t feel the Chaos Origin Substance, it must have been depleted long ago. Yet, this domain’s Realm Spirit is stubbornly holding on without shrinking, giving the World Eater an opportunity."

Wang Ba nodded.

Domain contraction is a self-protective act, just like an airbag; the bigger it gets, the thinner its walls become, making it easier to break from the outside. Although the reason why this domain didn’t contract is unknown, the result is just that.

But this wasn’t what he wanted to ask, he wanted to ask:

"Can we go take a look?"

"It’s best not to go."

Cang Fuzi shook his head, gazing at the bodies of his kind, his face rapidly changing, his eyes hiding some fear.

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba showed no hesitation:

"Alright, then we won’t go."

Cang Fuzi was taken aback:

"You didn’t go last time when I told you, why this time..."

Wang Ba calmly said:

"I sometimes listen to advice."

After speaking, his Spiritual Sence returned, and he shook his head at Jiang Yi:

"Not going, let’s leave directly... One never knows if there’s a World Eater hiding."

Jiang Yi wasn’t surprised upon hearing this. Given Wang Ba’s caution, it indeed wasn’t likely he would go. She had just asked casually.

While speaking, Little Cang World had already passed by this now silent domain. ƒreewebηoveℓ.com

Just before leaving.

A hole suddenly appeared on the boundary wall of Little Cang World, and then a large array of talismans was scattered within.

These talismans quickly dispersed, becoming hidden in the Void.

Like a giant net, covering all the nearby Void.

In the Taoist Field.

Talisman Makers gradually retreated.

Then other Talisman Makers occasionally threw out some talismans, which exploded outside the domain into small clouds that spread slowly but covered a vast range.

Seeing Jiang Yi’s puzzled gaze, Wang Ba calmly explained:

"In case there really is a World Eater in this domain, if it chases us and triggers these talismans, these Talisman Makers will know immediately... It’s a reminder."

"Furthermore, it’s a test to see if it can hide the scent of Little Cang World from the World Eater."

He had planned to set this up earlier, but hadn’t crafted it in time; now it happened to be used.

Jiang Yi nodded in understanding.

Thus, under Fanming’s tireless flight, Little Cang World continued flying towards Cloud Sky Realm.

And Wang Ba returned to the secret realm of Wanfa Peak to contemplate the pitch-black copper staff.

The Immortal Divine Tree also grew rounder by the day.

Until the forty-nine days were complete, it finally transformed into a perfect ’Primordial Fetus,’ with barely any semblance of the divine tree left.

The surrounding area, under the influence of the Immortal Divine Tree, became a crimson land filled with soaring Blood Energy.

"There’s no need to relocate."

Feeling the Blood Energy here, Wang Ba nodded slightly.

Primordial Fetus needs to be nurtured in a place rich with Blood Energy, and this is perfect.

Just need to wait another forty-nine days, and the True Martial incarnation will be born.

Time flew by, another forty-nine days passed.

Wang Ba looked at the dried-up Primordial Fetus before him, showing no signs of cracking, and couldn’t help but frown slightly.

"Is it because there’s not enough Blood Energy here?"

"Or is the foundation provided by the Immortal Divine Tree requiring too much?"

His gaze swept across the surroundings, where the land originally dyed crimson by the Immortal Divine Tree was now much paler in color.

Only the Blood Qilin cautiously stretched out its tongue, gazing at Wang Ba while licking the soil around.

This naturally wasn’t the fault of the Blood Qilin, but indeed the Blood Energy around was far from enough for the Primordial Fetus of the Immortal Divine Tree’s foundation.

"This is troublesome..."

He initially thought the Immortal Divine Tree’s Blood Energy would be sufficient for the formation of the Primordial Fetus and the birth of the True Martial incarnation, yet didn’t imagine the foundation being too thick, unable even to match the Blood Energy of the Divine Tree itself.

Now, the most suitable solution is mass slaughter, killing a batch of Spirit Beasts to obtain their Blood Energy.

There’s no major problem with this, as the process of refining spirit food involves killing Spirit Beasts.

The issue is, he vaguely feels that to meet the needs of this incarnation, a significant number of Spirit Beasts might need to die.

Gently gripping the pitch-black copper staff, Wang Ba couldn’t help but furrow his brow.

Just then, he suddenly froze.

Slowly raising his head——

In front of him, a Purple Robe Taoist with Green Beard was curiously observing him.

Upon seeing those unforgettable Double Pupils.

A brief shock, followed by great astonishment!

"It’s the Outer Realm Tribulation Crossing Practitioner!"

"Why is he here?!"

Wang Ba suddenly stood!

His gaze fearfully looked at the Taoist.

Yet what shocked him even more was that, at this moment, the figure vanished as if it had never been there.

His Spiritual Sence expanded instantly, but there was nothing.

Just as he thought it was an illusion.

The entire Dungeon suddenly shook!

Wang Ba immediately flew out of the Dungeon.

He saw not only the Dungeon but also the whole Taoist Field was in constant tremor.

Simultaneously, a sensation from Fanming came tightening his heart:

There is a change outside the domain, it’s unable to fly!

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