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Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 2511 - 239: Capture (Part 3)
It might also be because Jiu Futu is well-acquainted with Zhang's Ruins, confident that no Mahayana Cultivators would appear there, thus daring to be so arrogant.
As Wang Ba stood silently, with an ambiguous attitude, a trace of heartache crossed Jiu Futu's face, yet he gritted his teeth and took out his Storage Dao Treasure, presenting it to Wang Ba with respect:
"Senior, these are some treasures I encountered in Jicang Abyss, specially kept aside to offer to you, hoping you won't disdain them."
Upon hearing this, Wang Ba glanced at Jiu Futu, casually gesturing to draw the Storage Dao Treasure into his hand, sweeping over it with Spiritual Sense, shaking his head slightly, and tossing it back to Jiu Futu:
"Keep it for yourself."
Then he softly said:
"Tie Zhu."
With stretched nine tails, stepping on the Corpse-folding, the Green Fox's face turned dark hearing the words, but still obediently raised its paw.
The black-haired monster below sensed an opportunity, leaping up instantly, rushing towards Wang Ba.
Jiu Futu saw it, a cold gleam flashed in his eyes, seemingly startled, quickly reminding:
"Senior, watch out!"
His warning came a beat late, yet even just a beat late could mean worlds apart at the realm of Corpse-folding.
In a mere instant, the black-haired monster was mere inches away from Wang Ba.
The ghastly pale face cracked a grin, revealing sharp teeth...
Just as Jiu Futu finished his sentence, his pupils contracted!
Wang Ba was seen on the head of Green Fox, looking at the black-haired monster charging at him, his expression indifferent, casually reaching out to grasp.
Jiu Futu felt as if the surrounding space had shrunk to the size of a palm in that instant!
The massive black-haired monster rapidly shrunk like a toy, directly landing into his palm.
At this moment, Jiu Futu stood stiffly, dumbfoundedly watching the scene, feeling chills down his spine!
He was just thinking if the black-haired monster could successfully injure the opponent, allowing him a chance to escape, yet upon seeing this scene, all thoughts were instantly obliterated.
Only one thought remained in his mind:
"How... how did he become so powerful?"
"Could he already be Mahayana??"
"Feels close to those in Jicang Abyss…"
Wang Ba weighed the black-haired monster a few times, no matter how the monster struggled, it was futile.
His gaze swept over, the rules on Divine Corpse had no secrets to him.
"It's indeed near Ninth-Tier… seems you expended quite some effort in Jicang Abyss."
Hearing Wang Ba's praise, Jiu Futu squeezed out a smile, attempting to speak, but words failed him, realizing all words were pale and powerless at the moment.
Wang Ba was indifferent, scrutinizing the black-haired monster, contemplating silently.
During his time at the Realm Sea of Origin, he seriously researched the rules concerning Divine Corpse and once deduced the method for Corpse-folding to break through the Realm Sea's limits.
Corpse-folding is the embodiment of the Realm Sea's rules, bound by them, its normal limit comparable to Tribulation Crossing Perfection.
To break through, one could simply irrigate with Water of Origin, or introduce higher rules from the Second Realm Sea for adjustments and modifications.
The current progress of Corpse-folding clearly indicates that Jiu Futu encountered some Second Realm Sea elements in Jicang Abyss, thus breaking the bottleneck and obtaining more potential.
However, these Second Realm Sea elements are likely incomplete, opening a path for advancement, yet still far from a true breakthrough.
"Quite a coincidence… I happen to have some remaining Water of Origin."
Without hesitation, he looked at Jiu Futu, calmly saying:
"I'll give you one last chance. If you are willing to serve me, follow me back and beg forgiveness."
"If unwilling, I won't force you, just…"
Upon hearing this, Jiu Futu's heart trembled, expectation gleamed in his eyes as he looked at Wang Ba.
Yet Wang Ba maintained a calm expression, speaking plainly:
"Just crush your bones and scatter your ashes, feeding the remaining death energy to the Corpse-folding."
Jiu Futu's hair stood on end, sensing Wang Ba wasn't joking, hurriedly squeezed out a smile:
"Haha, senior, what you say, junior has traveled far and wide to see you, surely I'm waiting to go back with you!"
Wang Ba nodded slightly:
"Then that's good."
Not caring whether his words were sincere or not, he casually raised his hand and tapped Jiu Futu's forehead.
Jiu Futu hadn't reacted yet when a Divine Pattern was already imprinted on his forehead, slowly seeping into his skin and Primordial Spirit.
Feeling the infiltration of the Divine Pattern.
Jiu Futu instinctively wanted to resist but ultimately had to endure.
At this moment, his heart was ashen, yet he still squeezed out a smile, bowing to Wang Ba:
"Jiu Futu, greets master."
Wang Ba nodded, swept his sleeve, collecting him, Corpse-folding, and Green Fox together into his sleeve.
Then with a flash, he was already at Zhang's Ruins.
Casually tossing Jiu Futu to Cheng Lianzi for arranging, giving Cheng Lianzi a few instructions.
Afterward, Wang Ba returned to his closed chamber, feeding the remaining half of the Water of Origin to Corpse-folding.
Shrunk to the size of a palm, Corpse-folding's body suddenly revealed patterns of rules and smooth membranes…
Just like Disaster Plague Immortal and Fu Gui before.
However, at the moment, no trace of Disaster Plague Immortal or Fu Gui could be seen within the immortal cave.
Seeing Corpse-folding, Wang Ba felt satisfied, yet suddenly sensed something, turned his gaze outside Zhang's Ruins, in the direction of Duanhai Cliff's four Great Realms:
"Yin Tianzhi has arrived at Cloud Sky Realm?"
With a thought, his figure instantly vanished.







