Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 2372 - 192: Changes Within the Realm (Part 3)

But here, not a single Witch has reached the Eighth Tier like Chong Hua.

Even Wang Xu’s reincarnation ’Yi’, whom Wang Ba was most familiar with among them, faced the same limitation.

According to Chong Hua’s own realization, the Seventh Tier seems to be the limit of the Dao of True Martial.

Compared to the path taken by Cultivators, the shortcut of the Dao of True Martial is ultimately too rugged and narrow, driven to extreme measures, advancing swiftly, but also prematurely exhausting all potential.

Furthermore, due to the lack of understanding of the Dao, it’s impossible to perceive rules like a Cultivator, and advance further.

Among them, only Chong Hua and Yu Yu stood out and successfully stepped into the Eighth Tier.

But upon deeper investigation, they themselves aren’t clear about the reason, pondering over it, they can only attribute it to the Immortal Blood.

"Immortal Blood contains creation, and perhaps therefore can forcefully turn a dead end into a living path, but ordinary Witch People don’t have this kind of chance... it seems we have to rely on this Twelve Dutian Formation."

The Witch People can rely on the Twelve Dutian Formation to merge with each other, barely reaching the Crossing Tribulation stage, and this is the conclusion Chong Hua reached after numerous attempts, which is why he has been diligently developing Seventh Tier Witch People, specifically deploying ’Yi’ to train many Witch People within the Domain, all in hopes it might be useful someday.

"But... if the road of True Martial stops here, that would be too unfortunate. I hope my previous actions can aid the Witch People here."

Wang Ba sighed lightly.

He directly cut off some useless rules out of the eight worldly skeletons, taking advantage of the moment when Little Cang World was being reconstructed after its collapse, to send them into the Northern Continent. The hope was to subtly integrate these useless rules into the bodies of these True Martial Cultivators, causing them to be inherently endowed with certain rules, like Spirit Beasts; even though they don’t comprehend rules, they can still continually advance and break through limitations drawing from the rules in their bloodlines.

He didn’t know if this random act would be useful, but it was one of the few ways he could think of to benefit the Witch People.

"Thinking about it, the forces Little Cang World can mobilize nowadays probably aren’t considered insignificant even within the Great Realm."

Wang Ba’s heart slightly moved.

On the Witch People’s side, even if Chong Hua and Yu Yu aren’t counted, with the Twelve Dutian Formation assembling a formation, there are sufficient forces to pull together the strength of four in the Crossing Tribulation stage.

On the Cultivator’s side, not to mention Yao Wudi who has initially understood rules, with Chongyuan Patriarch, Qitian Patriarch, Taoist Man and him around, most Great Realms aren’t likely to be their match. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

That’s not even counting those among the three great factions, thousands of Unification cultivators; if such a multitude comes together in formation, it’s a substantial force, even more so if they can successfully cross the tribulation in Little Cang World, their potential is even more astounding.

From the time he truly grasped Little Cang World, it’s just a mere two thousand years from when the entire Domain couldn’t produce a single Unification cultivator to now, where dominating the entire Sea of Chaos Realm, the progress is huge, and for a moment, he couldn’t help but feel some solace.

Only, this bit of pleasant emotion, when recalling the strength displayed during Supreme True Buddha’s great battle in Cloud Sky Realm, was quickly suppressed again.

"Little Cang World has done about all it can, next, it’s time for another matter."

He waved his sleeve, and from within it, a figure suddenly fell out.

It was precisely an Arhat, enveloped with Divine Patterns.

Wang Ba raised his hand and pointed, and the Divine Patterns on the Arhat immediately melted, and the Arhat instantly opened his eyes, attempting to escape the first chance he got.

Yet, in the instant he appeared, he immediately triggered a reaction from Little Cang World, with clouds of thunder rapidly appearing above the Sky Dome.

Wang Ba’s expression was indifferent, casually reaching out to take action.

The Arhat’s face was full of horror, like a small mouse captured by his hand, then he waved his sleeve, and the thunder clouds in the sky vanished rapidly.

Watching the Arhat’s face full of shock and fear.

A hint of eerie crimson flashed in Wang Ba’s eyes...