Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Chapter 1010: Chapter 43 Incident_3 Chapter 1010: Chapter 43 Incident_3 “Your proposal was indeed good.”

Atop the trees surrounding the mountaintop.

Ling Weizi and Wang Ba stood side by side, observing the dense crowd on the summit.

Ling Weizi then stroked his beard and nodded in agreement.

It had to be said that the effect of Wang Ba’s proposal had truly exceeded everyone’s expectations.

Although everyone knew that the Immortal Ascension Elder’s lecture would draw in Rogue Cultivators, nobody had anticipated such a vast turnout.

Even Wang Ba himself was somewhat surprised.

However, the more people who came, the more participants were marked, and naturally, the easier it became to investigate the truth behind the disappearances.

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Upon hearing this, Wang Ba did not take pride in himself, for he was well aware that giving suggestions was easy, but implementation was the real challenge.

It was Martial Uncle Ling Weizi and Martial Uncle Hu who had truly expended effort to achieve this outcome.

“They bought tickets bound to themselves; our goal for this time can be considered achieved.”

Perhaps because they had preliminarily accomplished their goal, a rare smile appeared on Ling Weizi’s face.

He even took the opportunity to introduce Wang Ba to some of the more outstanding individuals among the Rogue Cultivators.

“This is Bai Chanzhi, at the Nascent Soul Later Stage, skilled in the ‘Gold-mixing Dao.’ Known for using unorthodox tactics in magical combat, he once overcame multiple peers in battle despite his insufficient foundation…”

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Listening to Ling Weizi’s commentary on these cultivators, Wang Ba felt it was quite insightful, and regarded it as broadening his experience.

His gaze then swept over the crowd on the mountaintop.

Among them, he recognized several familiar faces.

Wang Haitong and his group from the Wanzhou School, Ji Lan and others from the East Saint Sect, along with Lou Yi, Tao Ruyi, Zhou Luye, and the still somewhat bewildered Wang Qingyang.

“These guys…”

Seeing this, Wang Ba couldn’t help but feel speechless.

But after all, since they were right under his nose, a bit of mischief from them was no great harm.

Yet in his heart, he vaguely felt that something was amiss, as if something was lacking.

“Later, when Elder Zhang Songnian gives his lecture, you should listen as well.

It might be beneficial for your Dharma Lineage.”

Ling Weizi reminded him.

Wang Ba nodded.

The old saying went, “Stone from other mountains can be used to polish jade.”

The practice of the Myriad Laws involved adopting the strengths of many; hearing a lecture from a cultivator of Zhang Songnian’s stage was indeed a rare fortune.

Soon enough, as the Guardian of the Ghost Market from Sen State, Qiu Zhongqiu, spoke a few brief words under the watchful eyes of the Rogue Cultivators before inviting Elder Zhang Songnian to the stage.

Under the expectant gazes of the audience, Zhang Songnian arrived as promised, effortlessly descending onto the solitary raised platform at the peak.

He seated himself on the futon that had been prepared in advance.

Without any preamble, he directly delved into his subject, starting from the Qi Refining stage.

Despite its basic level, none of the Rogue Cultivators dared to be distracted and listened intently.

At that moment, Qiu Zhongqiu and Hu Zaixi flew over as well.

Upon seeing Ling Weizi and Wang Ba, Qiu Zhongqiu said with a smile:

“This time it’s truly a double blessing!”

Ling Weizi and Wang Ba were both somewhat surprised.

“I might guess one of the blessings, but what’s the other?”

“Hehe, the identity of the rogue cultivator who snatched the Dao Secret has finally been uncovered.”

Qiu Zhongqiu’s smile was full of satisfaction.

Ling Weizi was surprised, “Oh?

You found out?

From where?”

Qiu Zhongqiu answered, “This person comes from the YunMeng Nation, and he is the head of a reclusive sect, skilled in body refinement, with an extraordinary cultivation base.

He once stood unmatched in YunMeng Nation.

After YunMeng Nation fell under the control of the Kingdom of Immortals, his whereabouts became unknown…”

Ling Weizi shook his head slightly:

“If this person could escape from the hands of the Kingdom of Immortals and subsequently vanish without a trace, it seems that in addition to his extraordinary cultivation, he is also quite adept at concealing his whereabouts.”

“It’s a pity we couldn’t find him immediately; we probably won’t have another chance now.”

Upon hearing this, Qiu Zhongqiu’s expression grew somber, but he then said:

“Now that we know his background and that he is not from the primitive Demonic Sect, we can tailor our strategy accordingly…”

Wang Ba listened for a while but then lost interest and perked up his ears, carefully listening to Elder Zhang Songnian’s sermon.

It had to be said that every cultivator who attained Immortal Ascension had a unique understanding of the laws of heaven and earth and cultivation methods.

Elder Zhang Songnian’s voice seemed to carry a peculiar rhythm that irresistibly drew people in…

Wang Ba listened for a while and gained some fresh perspectives on cultivation.

Time sped by swiftly.

Days came and went, followed by nights, and then days again.

He didn’t know how long it had been when he suddenly noticed a figure hastily flying towards them.

Although the person tried their best to minimize their disturbance, Wang Ba was still drawn out of his state of insight.

He frowned slightly and looked around in confusion.

He saw the figure quickly fly to Qiu Zhongqiu’s side and whisper something to him.

Then he watched as Qiu Zhongqiu’s expression changed dramatically:

“What did you say?

Yang Gongyi has gone missing?!”