Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 1564 - 96 Devotion to the Utmost_3

Wang Ba glanced at the weakening aura below and the fading presence of Sha Hui, then calmly took a step forward and disappeared within the Yin Temple.

Looking around, he saw numerous cultivators of the Incense Fire Dao collaborating to craft magic boats...

Speculation churned in his mind.

Yet he did not pause; taking another measured step, he flew straight to the Mother God’s divine temple.

"You have arrived."

Within the temple, the massive placenta remained, and the Mother God’s voice, calm yet nearly detached, resonated from within.

The human aspect was slowly fading, replaced by ’divinity.’

Feeling the change within the Mother God, Wang Ba’s heart sank ever so slightly.

"This Mother God is getting closer and closer to the Divine Emperor stage..."

Nonetheless, outwardly, he maintained a respectful posture, bowing before the placenta.

"Mother God calls for my return; for what purpose, I wonder?"

From within the placenta, the Mother God’s voice, now devoid of prior emotion, spoke with precision:

"Yang Que is dead, True Martial has launched a raid, and chaos has erupted across Huangji Continent. This presents an opportunity for us... I intend to counterattack Huangji Continent and make it the foundation of my Kingdom of Immortals."

Wang Ba listened quietly without asking questions right away.

Sure enough, the Mother God soon revealed the reason for summoning him back:

"Huangji Continent is in disarray, making strategic plunder relatively easy. Nonetheless, I am apprehensive about the Refining Void cultivators hidden within the Wanxiang Sect of Fenglin Continent and the Primitive Demonic Sect. Since you reside in Wanxiang Sect, you should have insights into them. That is why I summoned you here. Do you have any strategies to handle them?"

The Mother God’s words were no surprise to Wang Ba; they aligned with his earlier calculations.

Yet Wang Ba purposefully displayed surprise and a hint of shock.

"Mother God intends to campaign against Huangji Continent?"

He furrowed his brows and said,

"The two sects’ Refining Void cultivators... As far as I know, these cultivators rarely leave Fenglin Continent."

From within the placenta, the Mother God’s voice remained emotionless as she replied slowly:

"To rarely leave does not mean to never leave. I do not wish them to interfere with my conquest of Huangji Continent. Can Yin God resolve this matter?"

Wang Ba displayed a rare look of reluctance and deep thought.

The Mother God seemed to perceive his hesitation and suddenly spoke:

"If you require anything, just speak truthfully."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba immediately displayed decisiveness and replied bluntly:

"I can find a way to ensure that the Wanxiang Sect figure and Han Yanzi will be unable to extricate themselves... However, I will need some things."

"What do you need? Speak freely!"

Hearing that ’Yin God’ truly had a solution to this bothersome issue—despite the Mother God’s diminishing emotional state—her tone carried a ripple of anticipation.

Wang Ba spoke with casual ease:

"I need a substantial amount of spiritual lineage, spirit stones, spirit plants, and spirit beasts..."

The placenta, evidently perplexed by Yin God’s request, emitted the Mother God’s voice:

"These are materials cultivators typically require... Why would Yin God need these things?"

Wang Ba’s response was impeccable:

"Precisely because they are what cultivators require, they can sway people’s hearts. Using these resources, I can incite conflict between Wanxiang Sect and the Primitive Demonic Sect, thereby buying time for the Mother God."

After a brief silence, the Mother God’s voice returned with faint joy:

"I knew the Yin God would have an ingenious solution—you have not disappointed me!"

"As for these items, they are possessions we have no need for. I will immediately arrange for these materials to be delivered to Fenglin Continent. You can use them discreetly."

Wang Ba bowed slightly, adopting a posture of utmost respect:

"Mother God is wise."

"I shall return now to make preparations."

He turned to leave.

But just then, the Mother God suddenly called out and stopped him.

"Stay for a moment."

Swoosh!

A cord shot forth, piercing into Yin God’s body.

While outwardly startled, Wang Ba was internally unfazed, as this was already a familiar process.

"I thought the Mother God might have grown stingy, but it seems that generosity still reigns!"

Feeling the power of incense fire surging through the cord, Wang Ba mused to himself.

He then heard the Mother God’s voice:

"Faithful believers have dwindled, and the power of incense fire is not what it used to be. However, I refuse to let you feel abandoned. I have drawn my share of incense fire and will bestow it upon you for cultivation or for handling the Refining Void inquiries... Yin God, you have my gratitude."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba did not let his expression remain indifferent.

With utmost gravity, he declared:

"Since I have earned Mother God’s trust, Yin God will expend every effort—to the death!"

Wang Ba’s words resonated with conviction. The Mother God, seemingly sensing his loyal devotion, allowed an intensified surge of incense fire to flow through the cord.

Yet compared to the time when her divine position was third level—where merely a moment sufficed to fill the recipient—this round took a full day before the incense fire ceased transmitting.

Even though it lasted a day, Wang Ba could tell that it had only replenished just over sixty percent of the Yin God’s power within the Yin Temple.

However, the amount converted had multiplied multiple times compared to her former third-level divine position.

The Mother God’s voice now echoed, faintly tinged with concern:

"This is all the remaining incense fire I possess. Take it first. When the believers renew their offerings, return to me then."

Listening to the Mother God’s words, even Wang Ba couldn’t help but feel a trace of reluctance and nodded:

"Very well, I shall come back next time."

The placenta fell silent for a moment, seemingly surprised that he agreed so directly.

Wang Ba did not mind. After arranging a time and place to deliver the various materials, he returned to the Yin Temple on his own.

His consciousness quickly re-entered.

He summoned the sect disciples and explained the delivery details.

Personally accompanying them to prevent any tampering by the Kingdom of Immortals’ evil gods.

Luckily, perhaps out of consideration for the safety of their internal ally, no issues were found among the materials sent by the Kingdom of Immortals.

The quantity, in fact, far exceeded Wang Ba’s original expectations.

"With this, the foundational conditions for large-scale reproduction of Dao Intent Spirit Beasts are mostly met."

Wang Ba pondered as he gazed at the Big White Goose and Jia 15 atop Spirit Chicken Mountain. The Chaos Origin Substance within them appeared to still be altering their bodies:

"Now, it all depends on them."

Little did Wang Ba know, the transformation of Jia 15 and the Big White Goose would take decades.

During this time, despite numerous attempts at mating, they failed to produce offspring.

Even Jia 15’s attempts to mate with most spirit poultry across Spirit Chicken Mountain failed to fertilize the eggs.

This left Jia 15’s Dao-heart shattered.

Lacking offspring meant its Abundance System could no longer function.

Though its lifespan had accrued to thousands of years, the loss was still deeply disheartening.

Until the day the auras of Jia 15 and the Big White Goose finally ceased evolving.

Following that, their union finally resulted in a sizable spirit egg.

Feeling the faint life force within the spirit egg, Wang Ba could barely contain his delight.

More good news soon followed: Elephant Forty-Nine, after a fifty-year self-gestation period, gave birth to its first offspring.

However, contrary to Wang Ba’s expectations, despite being a five-class divine beast, Elephant Forty-Nine’s offspring was still a top-grade Class IV Moro Giant Elephant.

Its physical attributes remained indistinguishable from earlier Moro Giant Elephants.

Its body was grayish-black, lacking the golden patterns that adorned Elephant Forty-Nine.

"Top-grade Class IV... So it seems that the ’Moro Giant Elephant Dao Soldier’ Dharma can still be used."

Wang Ba briefly reflected.

After injecting lifespan into the Moro Giant Elephant offspring, unfortunately, it did not advance—it seemed far removed from Class V.

Wang Ba was not overly disappointed.

Considering the extraordinarily long gestation period of the Moro Giant Elephant, cultivating sufficient numbers demanded accelerated maturation.

After completing the maturation process, Wang Ba suddenly felt a stirring within, divining the passage of time.

He murmured:

"So much time has already passed."

Then, he summoned Wang Qingyang, who had already risen to Vice Hall Master within Tianyuan Hall.

"Travel to Hailing Nation and bring your Junior Brother back."

"Junior Brother?"

Wang Qingyang looked at Wang Yi’an beside her, curiosity flickering in his eyes.

When had Master taken in another disciple?

Despite her confusion, she quickly utilized the sect’s teleportation array to reach the designated location.

Following her Master’s instructions, it was not difficult to locate the Junior Brother.

However, seeing the person, Wang Qingyang—despite her mental preparedness—was nonetheless taken aback.