Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Chapter 1009: Chapter 43 Change_2 Chapter 1009: Chapter 43 Change_2 As long as Wang Haitong is fine, the Marking Talisman won’t have any effect on them.

At this moment, Wang Ba suddenly remembered something and spoke up,

“Right, speaking of which, I just happen to have some Curse Techniques that I’d like to ask Master Wang for guidance on.”

Wang Haitong was taken aback, but then his expression relaxed quite a bit,

“Master Wang’s understanding of Curse Techniques grows profoundly by the day, I’m not qualified to give guidance.

Discuss, haha, discuss.”

Wang Ba didn’t exchange courtesies in words with him either, but directly threw out some of the difficulties he had encountered with Curse Techniques lately.

Upon hearing Wang Ba’s questions, Wang Haitong’s face was quite relaxed at first, but it quickly showed surprise.

He had thought that a beginner like Wang Ba couldn’t come up with any profound questions.

However, after hearing the many queries from Wang Ba, his expression gradually turned serious.

It wasn’t until Wang Ba had finished speaking about his many confusions in one go that Wang Haitong’s face no longer held a smile, only a genuine shock remained.

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After a while, he spoke incredulously,

“Master Wang, had you really never come into contact with Curse Techniques before?”

Wang Ba was already used to such reactions and answered casually,

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“Suitable?”

At this moment, Wang Haitong wanted to curse.

Understanding so many Curse Techniques deeply and raising tricky and unique questions within just over half a month…

you call this suitable?

So none of us from Wanzhou School are suitable, is that it?

But these words he only dared to say in his heart, while outwardly he kept exclaiming,

“Master Wang’s talent and comprehension are indeed the only ones I have seen in my life…”

“Master Wang, let’s stick to what we were discussing.”

Wang Ba just smiled though.

Wang Haitong didn’t dare to neglect the matter and immediately started to provide serious explanations,

“This ‘Body-mixing Spell’ mainly involves housing two or even more Souls within one fleshly body.

The key points of casting it, besides what is recorded in the Jade Slip…”

As Wang Ba listened to the other person’s explanation, some bottlenecks he had been facing suddenly became clear.

“And this ‘Yin-Yang Harmony Spell’…”

Wang Haitong suddenly paused.

Wang Ba looked at Wang Haitong with puzzlement, “Master Wang, what’s wrong?”

Wang Haitong said with slight helplessness, “To answer Master Wang, I have not learned this Curse Technique either; hence, I do not have an answer to your question.”

Wang Ba slightly furrowed his brow,

“You haven’t learned it?

Then, does anyone else from your Sect know this Curse Technique?”

“There used to be one…”

Wang Haitong hesitated, then shook his head and said,

“But he disappeared more than ten years ago.”

“Disappeared?”

Wang Ba suddenly remembered the case of the missing Cultivators that the Sect had been investigating.

It seems that there are Cultivators from Wanzhou School who fell victim as well.

However, Wang Ba still pressed on,

“Is he still alive?”

Wang Haitong looked at Wang Ba somewhat astonishingly, then nodded thoughtfully,

“The soul lamp he left in the Sect shows that he is still alive, but we simply cannot find his whereabouts.”

Wang Ba internally thought it was as expected.

Seeing Wang Haitong looking quite heartbroken, he didn’t inquire further but moved past the ‘Yin-Yang Harmony Spell’ to ask about the next, ‘Rigid Body Curse.’

But Wang Haitong still shook his head,

“There used to be an Elder Uncle who practiced this Curse Technique, but due to its difficulty, nobody else has taken it up since.”

“Not to hide it from Master Wang, with our ordinary talents, limited energy, and scarce resources, we usually pick out just a few or maybe a dozen cost-effective Curse Techniques to practice.

The ones you’re asking about…

most people in our Sect haven’t practiced them.”

Wang Ba, hearing this, could understand.

For ordinary people, Cultivation is a race against heaven, time is exceedingly precious, and one’s energy is limited, resources are even scarcer.

Naturally, one must pick the best solutions in these limited circumstances.

After considering it, he didn’t want to make it difficult for him and continued to exchange understandings of Curse Techniques with the other party.

Then, Wang Haitong tactfully excused himself and left.

A few more days of Cultivation passed.

At last, he received notification from Ling Weizi.

The teaching event by Zhang Songnian, the Immortal Ascension Elder of Longevity Sect, was about to begin.

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“Zheng, my fellow Daoist, haha, you’ve come too?”

“Ju, my fellow Daoist, after parting in Qiao State, I thought we would never meet again…”

“Eh?

I didn’t expect Bai Chanzhi to be here too!”

“Yeah, it’s said that he’s already reached the Nascent Soul Later Stage.

I didn’t expect him to be disturbed by this occasion!”

“That’s also normal.

After all, it’s Divine Transformation Ancestor himself lecturing on the Dao Law.

There’s a chance to gain insights into stepping into Immortal Ascension.

Of course, he had to come!”

“That’s true, I hope we can gain something from this as well…

But it’s said that the Upper Sect of Jin has spent a great deal.

Having a Divine Transformation Ancestor personally teach us, that’s no small thing.”

On a rarely seen mountaintop platform, tens of miles away from the Linglong Ghost Market in Sen State.

The vegetation was lush, concealing almost the entire mountaintop.

However, under the efforts of the Ghost Market Cultivators, the mountaintop had been transformed into an open space large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

That day, the Rogue Cultivators who had received the news, as well as the local Cultivators from various Sects of Sen State, had almost all arrived at this place.

Rubbing shoulders with one another, the number of people was so large, it didn’t seem like a gathering of Cultivators but rather resembled a bustling mortal market.

And among the many Cultivators, a few figures stood out in the midst of the crowd.

With auras so strong, they were like boulders in a turbulent stream.

Despite the countless surrounding Cultivators, they could not be submerged in the least.

“For this teaching event, aside from those who are in seclusion, I fear that nearly eighty or ninety percent from all over Sen State have come.”