Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 1549 - 91 Breaking Limits_4

Chapter 1549 -91 Breaking Limits_4

“So it really is like this!”

Watching this scene, a trace of joy swept through Wang Ba’s heart.

To resist the innate True Spirit will of the divine demons, only the power of the Spirit Beast’s own bloodline could suffice.

Generally, Class IV Spirit Beasts were completely incapable of resisting, and it was only by directly supplementing with the blood and essence of a Class V divine beast that they could withstand the True Spirit will.

The facts clearly aligned with Wang Ba’s expectations.

Not long after, the Spiritual Ghost Eels below had unexpectedly quieted down.

Their bodies still retained some features of the Moro Giant Elephant King:

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Golden patterns, tusks, immense and powerful physiques.

Yet at the same time, their inherent traits as Dragon Clan Spirit Beasts became even more prominent:

Their slippery, mucus-covered skin was completely replaced by tightly packed dragon scales, which exuded a tough, hardened texture. Their snouts protruded entirely, resembling crocodile jaws, and dragon whiskers grew on both sides.

On each side of their bodies, claws emerged, making them resemble dragons increasingly.

Although they no longer fought amongst themselves, they swam about restlessly, seemingly agitated.

Upon seeing this, Wang Ba pondered briefly and took out dozens of Spirit Beast Inner Cores, crushing them all at once.

An immense flood of Spiritual Power surged into the Spirit Turtle Pond, filling the Spiritual Ghost Eels within.

The next moment, the Spiritual Ghost Eels indeed leapt out of the water, frantically absorbing the overflowing Spiritual Power.

Soon, Wang Ba felt something stirring in his heart and cast his gaze beyond the dungeon.

Unexpected yet unsurprising:

“These Mysterious Dragon Soldiers are finally about to ascend…”

“But can the original refining method for Dao soldiers still control these advanced Mysterious Dragon Soldiers?”

Wang Ba was uncertain.

The refining method for Dao soldiers, to put it plainly, involved integrating Spirit Beasts using different methods based on their traits, allowing them to be wielded collectively and fully utilize their numbers advantage.

Thus, lower-stage cultivators could exert higher-stage powers.

“Mysterious Dragon Soldiers aren’t fixed to a particular Spirit Beast type, only limited to Dragon Clan. So, Mysterious Dragon Soldiers must be utilizing the shared traits of the Dragon Clan bloodline. Dragon Clan bloodline… That’s it, Longxie Peak!”

At last, Wang Ba figured out how to resolve the issue of integrating the advanced Mysterious Dragon Soldiers.

But now was not the time to dwell on it. With a sweep of his sleeve, he brought these Spiritual Ghost Eels to Wanfa Peak.

Soon after, Thunder Tribulations descended one after another.

The process of Crossing Tribulation contained little novelty.

These advanced Mysterious Dragon Soldiers, imbued with the bloodline of Class V Ghost-eyed Chi and the True Spirit will of the Moro Giant Elephant King, possessed astonishingly robust physiques.

Though not without some losses, the vast majority of Spiritual Ghost Eels successfully passed through the tribulation.

Just as Wang Ba had anticipated, the Dharma for controlling Mysterious Dragon Soldiers showed significantly reduced effectiveness on these ascended Spiritual Ghost Eels. After thinking it over, Wang Ba didn’t rush and calmly stored them all away.

He already understood the direction for solving this; now, it was merely a matter of time.

The matter of Mysterious Dragon Soldiers and the True Spirit will of the Moro Giant Elephant King was temporarily settled.

Wang Ba didn’t stop there and soon summoned Elephant Forty-Nine from the Spirit Beast Bag.

With the True Spirit will of the Moro Giant Elephant King extracted, Elephant Forty-Nine regained control of its body. While its Qi had ceased surging, it was essentially no different from the Giant Elephant King.

However, Wang Ba had painstakingly nurtured Elephant Forty-Nine with a specific plan in mind.

He examined Elephant Forty-Nine closely.

Now that Elephant Forty-Nine could be classified as a Class V divine beast, its Primordial Spirit had become self-sufficient, and its blood and essence consolidated within its physical body. Even Wang Ba, despite his Soul being at a remarkably high stage, found it difficult to fully comprehend the internal structure of Elephant Forty-Nine’s body.

Fortunately, the area he was most concerned with yielded some clues after great effort.

The good news: Elephant Forty-Nine’s body indeed contained reproductive organs.

The bad news: The Moro Giant Elephant clan had dwindled to just Elephant Forty-Nine, along with three infertile elephants unlikely to succeed in their tribulations.

The other piece of good news: Elephant Forty-Nine’s reproductive organs… closely resembled those of the Ghost-pattern Stone Lizard.

“So, Elephant Forty-Nine is actually hermaphroditic, meaning it can reproduce independently?”

A flicker of surprise and joy crossed Wang Ba’s heart.

If Elephant Forty-Nine could single-handedly reproduce, then the Moro Giant Elephant Dao Soldiers would finally have a foundation to build upon.

Once the Giant Elephant Dao Soldiers and the newly advanced Mysterious Dragon Soldiers were firmly established, having command over two Class IV Dao soldier formations would lend significant strength in facing future calamities.

With these thoughts swirling in his mind, Wang Ba soon received a summons from Qu Shentong.

“True Martial cultivators have breached the Imperial Capital of the Sui Dynasty. The Eighth Prince Chijian, a leftover remnant of the former dynasty long imprisoned by Yang Que, has seized the opportunity to escape. Relying on his connection with Elder Xumi, he’s now seeking help from our sect.”

In Chunyang Palace.

Qu Shentong held a letter in his hand, his brows slightly furrowed:

“I didn’t expect these True Martial cultivators to have grown so quickly… As for this Chijian, do you think we should save him or not?”

Faced with Qu Shentong’s inquiry, Wang Ba contemplated for a moment before shaking his head and replying:

“True Martial cultivators and the Kingdom of Immortals have already begun escalating their conflict. Our sect would best avoid getting involved.”

Qu Shentong asked curiously:

“So the Deputy Sect Master’s decision is not to save him?”

“No.”

Wang Ba gently shook his head, as though his mind flickered back to his past exchanges with Chijian during their days of exploration in the Northsea Continent. He said in a deep voice:

“This time, I’ll go personally.”