Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Chapter 1362: Chapter 31: Corridor_3 Chapter 1362: Chapter 31: Corridor_3 A young man with white hair wearing clothes adorned with patterns characteristic of the Alien Clan is meditating with closed eyes, the Yuanci force around him so dense it almost solidifies into substance.

With each breath, this force of Yuanci rises and falls like tidal waves.

Above his head, a dull grey divine radiance slowly devours the surrounding Yuanci force.

Each time it consumes a bit, a portion of corrosive power is stripped away and converges in front of him.

Just then, as if sensing something, he suddenly opens his eyes.

The dull grey divine radiance immediately retreats into his Xin Gate.

A trace of cold ruthlessness and killing intent appears on his face:

“Intruders have broken in.”

He slowly lowers his head, his gaze seemingly piercing through the Yuanci Storm below and the ocean waters…

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But soon after, a hint of surprise crosses his eyes:

“Four Class IV mages…

three of them are actually Great Mages.”

His eyes show a touch of solemnity, but not a trace of fear, and a hint of contemplation flashes through:

“Are they reinforcements invited by them?”

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“No matter, let’s capture them all first.”

The white-haired young man slowly stands up, then chooses a direction and takes a step…

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“Welcome, Divine Venerable!”

Great Elder Sha Hui of the Yin God Lineage prostrates himself on the cold floor of the divine temple.

Respectful yet tinged with excitement, he almost cries.

It has not been easy!

This Divine Venerable disappeared for decades at a time; as great elder, he had been idle every day, and given that the Yin God Lineage was already short on followers, now there were barely a handful left.

Apart from managing the mortal populations sporadically sent by other divine temples, there’s nothing else to do.

Cultivation prospects dwindling, honestly speaking, if he hadn’t been deeply bound to the Yin God Lineage, he would really want to quit.

But with the return of the Divine Venerable, it seems that he has no intention of giving guidance, instead asking directly:

“What has happened during the days of my absence?”

Despite countless internal complaints, facing the Deity, Sha Hui dares not show any negligence.

After briefly pondering, he quickly replies:

“Responding to the Divine Venerable, in the twenty-one years of your absence, the number of Nascent Soul Cultivators in Huangji Continent has indeed multiplied as you predicted.

We have suffered a series of defeats and have now retreated to the southernmost tip of the Huangji Continent.”

“Retreated to the south?”

Wang Ba is slightly surprised in the Divine Statue.

Spreading his Spiritual Sense quickly, he indeed discovers the relocation of his divine temple.

“Yes, the old servant doesn’t know much, just that it was the Mother Goddess’s will.”

Sha Hui hurriedly explains.

Wang Ba senses something and vaguely guesses.

“It seems the realm of the Mother Goddess has been raised again…”

The dispositions of these Evil Gods become more detached and rational as their Cultivation Base increases.

Just like the state of the Ice Daoist.

Rational and calm, from tranquility comes wisdom.

After nearing rationality, the Mother Goddess made a decision in line with Her understanding of the situation.

And in this decision, Wang Ba almost instantly discerns its real purpose.

“On one hand, battling with the Cultivators of Huangji Continent, feigning weakness to the enemy, while on the other hand, gathering strength in secret…

With the growth speed of these Evil Gods, they are indeed likely to get stronger more easily than these Cultivators of Huangji Continent.

Time stands on Their side.”

At this moment, he truly wants to find an opportunity to hunt down these Evil Gods, to slow down their growth rate.

But he also knows very well that doing so would only startle the grass and alert the snake, arousing the suspicion of the Mother Goddess.

Even if he were to hunt, he must find a suitable opportunity.

These thoughts, of course, will not be revealed.

He then asks:

“Is there anything else?”

Sha Hui hesitates, then tentatively says:

“The old servant doesn’t know if this counts as something…

but not long ago, all the cities of Qian were suddenly swept clean by one power.”

“Oh?”

Wang Ba is somewhat surprised: “Swept clean?”

Sha Hui nods:

“Yes, all were brought under the banner of that power.

The power, its name seems to be ‘Imperial Capital’ or ‘Sui’…

”

“That’s right, the leader, it seems, is called ‘Yang Que’.”