Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Chapter 833: Chapter 1: The Disciple Initiation Ceremony_3 Chapter 833: Chapter 1: The Disciple Initiation Ceremony_3 He lightly pressed his hand against the jade pendant, and immediately a Nine Palaces Seal was left upon it.

Once again, he decided to keep the jade pendant.

“Scapegoat plus this…

should be no problem now.”

After that, he still cautiously flew towards the capital of the West Sea Country.

What surprised him slightly was that as he got closer to the capital, he didn’t sense any disturbances.

He didn’t even feel the aura of the Demonic Beast White Tiger or the puppets.

“Has the battle already ended?”

This speculation flashed through Wang Ba’s mind.

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He quickly checked all the defensive tools he had on him and then cautiously flew towards the ruins of the capital.

Soon, he saw, at the center of the city, a giant Banlan Tiger with a staggering aura and its body covered in bloodstains, its wounds grotesque beyond measure, lying in the ruins — now utterly breathless.

Not far from it, puppet parts were scattered all over the ground.

“Perished together?!”

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He had thought that if the White Tiger was not dead, he might be able to take it back to the sect, and perhaps Qi Yan could help him see if there was any way to subdue this White Tiger.

A Fourth Stage Perfection White Tiger, he truly coveted it.

“But what exactly is the origin of this puppet?

To not be defeated by a Fourth Stage Perfection Ferocious Beast, isn’t that too terrifying?”

He had originally thought the White Tiger could easily crush the puppet.

After thinking it over, he still collected all the parts of the puppet.

Perhaps because the White Tiger had destroyed them, these puppet parts no longer had the obvious sense of threat they had before.

They obviously didn’t have much value anymore.

He then took out a Storage Bag, intending to collect the White Tiger’s corpse into it.

To say that a Fourth-stage Ferocious Beast’s corpse was a treasure all over was not an exaggeration: tiger skin could be used as a material for magic treasures, tiger blood, tiger bones, tiger penis…

However, in the next moment, he suddenly sensed some movement and couldn’t help but startle.

His body quickly retreated backward as he vigilantly watched the White Tiger’s corpse.

With a careful sweep of his Spiritual Sense, he unexpectedly discovered that within the eyes of the White Tiger, there was a faint red glow twinkling, though its life force had dwindled to an extreme.

“Good fellow, still alive!”

Wang Ba’s heart shook.

But immediately his eyes lit up.

He hurriedly took out the Special Spirit Beast Bag given to him by the chieftain of the Feather Serpent Tribe, Wu Ju.

Mana was poured into it.

However, what Wang Ba did not expect was,

from the body of the White Tiger came a sense of resistance.

It seemed not willing to be collected into it.

Wang Ba hesitated for a moment but still raised the knife in his hand and with the Empowerment of the Mysterious Dragon Soldiers, he viciously chopped at the White Tiger’s head.

The eyes of the White Tiger became slightly hazy, and the next moment, it was successfully taken into the Spirit Beast Bag.

Having done all this,

Wang Ba searched the surroundings again but found no bounty.

“Strange…

there should have been quite a few Storage Bags…”

The native cultivators of West Sea Country might not have been as many as in Jin, and they had suffered losses due to the attack from the cultivators of the Three Continents.

Some were also stationed in Juhai City and Buxi City in collaboration with the Phenomena Sect and Longevity Sect.

But there were still quite a few cultivators in the capital.

Aside from a few Storage Treasures of relatively good class, Wang Ba didn’t gain much else.

With a slight shake of his head, he looked around.

As Wang Ba viewed the devastated capital, his heart felt complex and indescribable.

He had once escorted mortals to this place, so he was not too unfamiliar with it.

Although the population of the West Sea Country’s capital was not exceedingly large due to disasters and some internal migration,

this place was nevertheless once a bustling city.

Now, apart from the group saved by the blond cultivator from the Longevity Sect, there was no longer a single living soul here.

The consequences of the battle between cultivators ultimately fell upon these mortals.

“Jin…

is perhaps too keen on following the rules.

If all the mortals of West Sea Country had been moved to Jin from the start, perhaps such a situation would not have occurred.”

But on further thought, Jin also had a substantial population, and for the sake of internal stability, they didn’t rashly accept an influx of people with unknown circumstances.

Looking at it from the perspective of Jin’s higher-ups, he could understand.

After some hesitation, he still gathered most of the remaining corpses he saw together.

Master Yao Wudi had successfully achieved Immortal Ascension, and the situation in West Sea Country was temporarily stable.

Without any accidents, people would soon come here to handle the aftermath.

Then, heaving a sigh, he disappeared from the spot.

Not long after he left,

at the gates of the ruined city,

a blood-soaked figure struggled and climbed out from under what had been reduced to rubble.

His body was covered with wounds, even his leg bones were twisted into an odd shape, and there was a patch of abnormally pale skin on his chest, as if it had just freshly healed.

Looking around at the silent desolation, his eyes filled with bewilderment.

“I, I am still alive…”

But when he saw the two familiar faces beneath him,

he paused for a moment, then embraced the two cold corpses, with tears of blood streaming down.

A woeful and despairing roar pierced the sky:

“Immortals!!!”

The next instant, a shadow with a large head and a short stature struggled to fly out from inside the city.

Upon seeing the blood-soaked figure in the ruins at the city gate, a look of surprise flashed across the shadow’s face, and then quickly, it enveloped the figure and flew away into the distance…