Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 1765 - 9 Wind Disaster_2

Silent and quiet, dead silence.

The dark void ahead was just like the places Fanming had flown over before.

Even though he knew that immense danger lay ahead in the form of dark wind currents, upon closer examination, he still couldn’t detect any difference.

"Why would such a strong wind suddenly arise here?"

Wang Ba was perplexed and hesitant. He raised his hand again and tossed some spirit materials towards the surrounding area of the wind district he had just passed.

Bang!

Thousands of worthless spirit materials simultaneously shattered in the wind before Wang Ba, scattering in all directions.

Then, under his grave gaze, they covered the entire front, up and down, left and right.

"Here... there’s a wind wall!?"

"No, it’s not a wind wall..."

Wang Ba closely watched as the powdered spirit materials were blown deeper; shortly afterward, they shattered again until he couldn’t see them at all.

He hesitated.

Slowly, the Yin God Power coalesced in his fingers to form a piece of Class VI spirit material just the size of a fingertip.

Then with a light flick of his finger, it shot into the invisible wind ahead.

In the next instant, this Class VI spirit material was blown deeper and deeper.

Its hard texture and small size helped it maintain integrity even in such an astonishing wind.

Wang Ba quietly watched it being swiftly propelled into the depths of his vision by the dark currents, his gaze heavy.

This fingertip-sized, hard Class VI spirit material exploded into powder!

Blown even deeper.

It disappeared from his sight.

"Even a Class VI spirit material..."

Wang Ba couldn’t help but take a deep breath, his expression becoming exceedingly serious.

The Class VI spirit material he condensed was as tough as if it were a Class VI magic treasure.

Yet, even so, it was effortlessly blown into powder within the dark currents ahead.

This meant that if he mistakenly ventured deeper inside, he would face the same fate.

Not even the Yellow Dao Domain could save him.

"Where did this wind come from? How can it be so alarming?"

He glanced warily ahead.

This seemingly ordinary void now appeared to him as a ferocious beast lurking in the gloom, blocking the path through Little Cang World like a disaster.

He had no thought of approaching, only wanting to get away from here as quickly as possible.

"Slow down, stick to the edge."

Wang Ba considered for a moment and finally made this arrangement for Fanming.

Fanming’s slightly bald head was a result of being blown by the dark currents earlier, and he also cautiously scrutinized the front.

Previously rushing too far ahead by accident, getting trapped within.

This time he dared not be careless again.

Swinging his wings, the feathers on them fluffed slightly as he tried to sense the wind around the edge.

Then he maneuvered along the edge, trying to bypass the windy area.

Feeling uneasy, he watched for a while and saw that Fanming made no mistakes, Wang Ba then reopened a hole in the realm membrane.

A stream of pink light rushed out instantly, landing on the pitch-black realm membrane.

No one knew where it found a fold in the realm membrane to hide away, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

Wang Ba noticed and could only shake his head regretfully.

Then transformed into a stream of light, invested himself inside the realm.

As soon as he returned to the Taoist field, he saw Ji Ying with a solemn expression eagerly approaching him.

Sect Master Zhao Feng was in seclusion and hadn’t emerged, Ling Weizi was busy crafting Hanging Talismans, so naturally, he, being the great elder, had to take responsibility.

But as soon as Ji Ying spoke, Wang Ba’s heart sank:

"Deputy Sect Master, the situation isn’t great."

"The talisman has been activated!"

Despite the heavy feeling in his heart, Wang Ba’s face showed not a hint of disturbance, thoughts raced inside as he calmly said:

"Elder Ji Ying, don’t panic, speak slowly, what happened and when?"

Wang Ba’s calm demeanor slightly steadied Ji Ying’s anxious heart, he then realized his own faux pas and cursed himself internally, quickly composing words:

"Just now, several Talisman Makers reported to me that the talisman they previously deployed near the suspected Extinction Domain seemed to have been activated by some existence, I felt something was wrong and immediately came to discuss it with you."

"The Extinction Domain?"

Images quickly surfaced in Wang Ba’s mind, calculating the distance swiftly, then unhurriedly said:

"We have traveled from there for over two months now. Even if a World Eater chased us from there, it shouldn’t catch up with us in a short time... Elder Ji Ying, there’s no need to worry excessively."

"Well, as long as the Deputy Sect Master is confident."

Ji Ying saw Wang Ba seemed at ease with a plan, he too felt relieved. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

He couldn’t fathom Wang Ba’s realm for ages, but during the great calamity within the realm, Wang Ba overturned skies with one hand, slaying Mystic Tortoise and supporting four poles vividly remembered, he naturally harbored no doubt.

Yet, Wang Ba’s heart sank slightly.

He vaguely felt that the appearance of these World Eaters wasn’t merely an isolated event.

However, he couldn’t perceive a deeper connection for a while.

Wanting to divine, yet powerless.

His divination path was based on internal situations within the realm, whereas the Realm Sea was vast and immeasurable, even unknown if it had an end. With his current realm, he had no ability to extrapolate significant events from the Outer Realm.

"Speaking of earlier in the dungeon, when I saw that Double-Pupil Taoist..."

A shadow passed through Wang Ba’s heart.

He was reluctant to believe that, with his current Cultivation Base, a so-called ’illusion’ would still occur.

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