Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant Chapter 2371: 192: Changes Within the Realm (2)
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Deep in his thoughts, joy surged for Master Yao Wudi.
Yet, no time lingered for such reflections, as a sudden awareness struck him, prompting two jade disc shards to whirl forth near his ears.
These fragments of the jade disc rotated gently, flooding his consciousness with a barrage of information.
Before long, Wang Ba's face took on a thoughtful look:
“I've managed a successful breakthrough, but does this merely rank as the most basic level of the Great Realm?”
“Could it now support the emergence of Tribulation-Transcending Cultivators?”
A “Great Realm” signifies a vast domain that can sustain and foster entities reaching the Tribulation-Transcending Realm.
Even among Great Realms, levels of superiority exist.
The more vibrant ones harbor Mahayana Cultivators, like those in the Cloud Sky Realm or Silkworm Dragon Realm, for instance.
Little Cang World, born from later formation, draws aid from the eight realm remnants to fill in its incomplete laws, yet as the husk of a domain rather than a vibrant, whole one, its potency falls short by a wide margin.
“Early-stage Tribulation Cultivators ought to be possible… for the moment, that suffices.”
His aim centered on enabling Unification Perfection cultivators from the Sea of Chaos Realm to attempt entry into the Tribulation-Transcending Realm. Given the profound base of the Sea of Chaos Realm, should Little Cang World genuinely produce Tribulation-Transcending Cultivators, a surge of them could arise swiftly.
Still, advancing from early-stage Tribulation to mid-stage demands more than a single night, granting him plenty of opportunity to scheme and gather the next wave of breakthrough resources for Little Cang World.
Without delay, he withdrew nearly all of the Tribulation Crossing Divine Pills obtained from the Cloud Sky Realm—sparing just five—and passed them to Ji Ying and the rest for distribution.
Such elixirs boosted a cultivator's odds of ascending to the Tribulation-Transcending Realm by no less than thirty percent, truly living up to their Divine Pill status.
That said, for Realm Spirits like Yao Wudi and his peers, the path to breakthrough diverged from ordinary cultivators, rendering the Tribulation Crossing Divine Pill useless for them; their utmost strength hinged solely on Little Cang World’s inherent power.
This constraint bound not just Yao Wudi, but Wang Ba's own Dharma as well.
“Yin God Power…”
Wang Ba mused briefly, brushing aside the nearby cultivators, he offered greetings to Chongyuan Patriarch and the others before soaring into the domain.
…
As Little Cang World achieved its breakthrough, profound transformations swept through the domain.
The once-confined Taoist Field along the realm membrane now stretched out vast and open.
In like manner, the four primary continents across the domain ballooned outward at an evident speed!
Heavens soared taller, while the ground stretched broader.
Refreshing rains poured freely, as sun and moon ascended in harmony.
Billows of spiritual energy roared without restraint, racing toward every corner.
Hidden within that thick spiritual energy lay traces that could nurture exotic beasts and heavenly flora…
Auspicious omens blanketed the whole world.
Across the four great continents, the majority of inhabitants remained dazed; solely the Witch People of the Northern Continent felt the shifts underfoot and displayed faces of shock.
‘Yi’ and Yu Wuheng, fresh from returning to the domain, along with Wang Yi’an and his spouse emerging from the Senluo Hell nestled among the four continents… all shattered the void to witness the domain's staggering shifts.
Unknown to them, during the domain's prior sealing, external rules had slipped in and subtly reshaped the Northern Continent…
Meanwhile, myriad stars blossomed overhead, faintly outlining the forms of countless deities.
Each bore a joyful visage, for as Little Cang World’s domain advanced and its rules grew firmer, these rule incarnations gained clear enhancements.
Surrounded by a throng of deities, Song Dongyang appeared in a crowned head and Divine Pattern Magical Robe, positioned at the starry expanse's edge like a divine being, radiating an exalted and lofty presence.
Yet in this instant, his demeanor turned deferential and elated, as he stood before Wang Ba and bowed low:
“Disciple Dongyang greets Teacher, wishes Teacher’s Holy Body peace.”
Wang Ba gave a faint nod, observing the evolved aura around Song Dongyang and the amassed incense power from the gathered deities, then lightly lifted him with a smile:
“These years have been hard on you.”
“I dare not claim so, Teacher worked tirelessly for Little Cang World, yet I cannot share in your toil, indeed I am deeply troubled.”
Song Dongyang replied promptly.
Wang Ba let out a light laugh at those words; unlike his other disciples, perhaps due to a lifetime's forging in the mortal realm, this second disciple carried a seasoned air yet harbored untainted motives, leaving no call to fuss over such minor formalities.
With another subtle nod, he proceeded to absorb every bit of the incense power.
The centuries-long buildup of incense from billions of Little Cang World’s inhabitants vanished into his Primordial Spirit in a mere instant…
Sensing a faint satiety in his Primordial Spirit, Wang Ba inwardly sighed.
Fueled by a domain's vital essence, even ages of accumulation scarcely mended the gaps from his prior breakthrough; though the Dharma Lineage held immense might, the resources it craved proved staggeringly vast.
Indeed, time might gradually wear it down, but he lacked the luxury to squander it so.
After offering some encouraging remarks, he also provided pointers on Song Dongyang’s cultivation; amid the reverent goodbyes from the deities and Song Dongyang, he trod upon auspicious clouds and drifted leisurely over the Northern Continent far below.
In his thoughts, he leisurely reviewed Chong Hua's recollections.
The upheavals among the Witch People during the four to five hundred years of his absence proved utterly transformative.
Class VI and Seventh Tier Witch People, once scarce, now dotted the towns and hamlets across this vast continent.
Some had received lifespan infusions from Wang Ba and endured through sheer willpower.
Others within the Witch People had shattered successive barriers and extended their lifespans by drawing on the refined True Martial Sutra, which Chong Hua had adapted from his personal cultivation insights.