Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 1488 - 70 Deduction_3

Chapter 1488: Chapter 70 Deduction_3

“Beyond the realm…”

Although he discerned nothing, Wang Ba vaguely had a guess.

At this moment, Erya poked her head out from the Fire Paulownia Tree and chirped softly toward Wang Ba.

The sound was delightful, like sipping sweet dew.

Seeing the golden light above Erya’s head, a smile unconsciously appeared on Wang Ba’s face.

“Not bad.”

He nodded.

He then turned his gaze to the Wu Monkey King, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed atop the imperial willow.

After coming out of seclusion, the Wu Monkey King resumed his old habits.

Seeing the Wu Monkey King, Wang Ba noticed that the space above his head was similarly obscure and enigmatic.

“Does it have to do with what lies beyond the realm… or is it because the future achievement is too high, making it difficult to glance into?”

Wang Ba pondered in his heart.

Just then,

a piercing clucking sound ‘guagua’ came from afar.

Upon hearing this sound, Erya immediately showed an annoyed expression, quickly retracting her head into the canopy of the Fire Paulownia Tree.

Soon, a three-legged chick frenetically scampered down from Spirit Chicken Mountain.

The downy fluff on its body, milk-yellow in color, began growing into feathers, and its once somewhat cute form slowly became adorably ugly.

It squawked chaotically at the Fire Paulownia Tree, causing annoyance and irritation. Ding Twenty-two couldn’t help but turn his head to hiss threateningly at ‘Sanjin.’

But Sanjin didn’t seem scared at all.

Seeing that Erya ignored it as usual and then noticing Ding Twenty-two, a living creature, it was instantly distracted and hopped curiously toward Ding Twenty-two.

Eyes brightening, it jumped and fluttered over to Ding Twenty-two, curiously looking around.

Ding Twenty-two glared at Sanjin, a snake and a chicken staring each other down.

The next moment, Ding Twenty-two became stiff as a rod, then whooshed into Wang Ba’s sleeve, shivering with fear.

Leaving Sanjin with a look of complete bewilderment.

He looked just like a foolish daredevil.

However, upon seeing Sanjin, Wang Ba’s expression turned slightly stern.

Above the little chick’s head, there unexpectedly appeared an intermittent golden auspicious cloud intertwined with blood light.

His heart jolted, and he reached out to calculate with his fingers.

His expression suddenly changed:

“A sign of merit and a sign of slaughter?”

He immediately tried to extrapolate further, but just a few breaths later, his fingers suddenly stopped!

A trace of shock flashed in his eyes.

Untraceable!

“What’s going on?”

Wang Ba’s eyebrows furrowed, and he took a closer look at Sanjin but still couldn’t make out anything specific.

“It seems the time is not right yet.”

After musing for a while, Wang Ba didn’t force the extrapolation further.

To recognize the appropriate time, to know when to advance or retreat, this was the insight he gained after cultivating the Divination Path.

After thinking, he simply got up, flew into the mid-air, and passed one by one from the places like Spirit Chicken Mountain, Spirit Snake Den, Spirit Turtle Pond, Spirit Tiger Cave, Dragon Lizard Cave, and Five Bug Platform.

In these places, almost all of the Spirit Beasts had no anomalies above their heads.

Only the Hybrid White Tiger, Jia 15, and the single Thousand-eyed Dark Lizard in the Dragon Lizard Cave were among the few that had flashing lights.

Unlike Jia 15 and the Thousand-eyed Dark Lizard, atop the Hybrid White Tiger’s head—apart from the golden light similar to Erya’s—there was also a wisp of black Qi entwined.

“Is there an impending disaster of bloodshed?”

“Is it because it is about to Cross Tribulation?”

“But fortunately, it’s just a minor calamity.”

He stored away the Hybrid White Tiger.

As he arrived at Spirit Turtle Pond,

Wang Ba suddenly stopped.

His gaze swept over each Spirit Turtle, but ultimately it bypassed the Spirit Turtles and landed on the depths of the pond.

As if sensing his arrival,

dark slender figures with dragon-like skull crowns rapidly surfaced, lifting their heads toward Wang Ba, almost as if paying homage.

“Mysterious Dragon Soldiers…”

Wang Ba was slightly contemplative.

Mysterious Dragon Soldiers are Class III Dao soldiers, and even at their limit, they are only comparable to Nascent Soul Perfect.

They could no longer satisfy Wang Ba’s needs.

Placed in Spirit Turtle Pond, they had a place to dwell.

Wang Ba had once looked through the records of Dao soldiers’ Dharma in the sect. Among them was even the method to refine Class IV Dao soldiers.

However, the higher the rank of the Dao soldiers, the more demanding the requirements for the entity being refined. Now, the species of Spirit Beasts corresponding to these methods were almost extinct, and these methodologies for Dao soldiers eventually could only be archived.

Yet, at this moment, looking at the Mysterious Dragon Soldiers below, he suddenly felt a movement in his heart, as if there was a connection.

His fingers began calculating swiftly.

After several breaths, he finally nodded slightly.

After pondering for a while, he then collected all the Mysterious Dragon Soldiers below.

With his current level of discernment, he naturally had new insights into the refining method of the Mysterious Dragon Soldiers.

He refined them once more.

Although there was no significant change in the rank of the Dao soldiers, the difficulty of their use had been reduced significantly.

Afterward, he flew back to the imperial willow and the Fire Paulownia Tree.

He called over Wang Qingyang.

And then he passed on the Mysterious Dragon Soldiers and the corresponding methods of use to her.

He then admonished her:

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“You go to Rongmeng City in Xuan Country, find the Family Master Xiao.”

Wang Qingyang looked puzzled:

“Family Master Xiao? Master, what do we need to do once we find him?”

Wang Ba smiled:

“No need to ask further, you’ll understand once you’re there.”

Full of doubts, Wang Qingyang eventually left Wanxiang Sect in a hurry.

Watching Wang Qingyang depart,

Wang Ba then lowered his head, looking into the Spirit Beast Bag at the Hybrid White Tiger.

He revealed a smile:

“It’s time to lend you a helping hand.”