Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

As time passed, not only did the Divinity Transformation cultivators, even the Nascent Soul cultivators inside the realm had a sense of being locked by the Thunder Tribulation!

Zhao Feng, however, opened the door of convenience, taking the opportunity to bring many Rogue Cultivators into the Taoist Field.

And this fall continued.

Golden Core, Foundation Establishment, Qi Refining...

Spiritual Energy disappeared, and their status fell to an extremely low point.

The entire Little Cang World, compared to before, had shrunk significantly.

It was like an utterly shriveled orange.

Beside him, Cang Fuzi tightened and loosened his grip, over and over.

His eyes were fixed on Wang Ba!

And at this moment.

A big bird outside the realm unwillingly let out a screech.

Boom!

Since its birth, the space around the Little Cang World, which had never moved, resounded with a huge tearing roar!

After a brief pause, Fanming flapped its enormous wings!

Carrying the Little Cang World, it slowly left its original place!

"It can really succeed..."

"It can really succeed!"

Cang Fuzi felt the astonishing changes in the Little Cang World, his heart full of agitation!

But then he immediately thought of a problem:

"Without Spiritual Energy inside the realm, no cultivators can be born. If we encounter a World Eater, how can we resist?"

Wang Ba pointed to the Taoist Field in the realm membrane above.

"That... that big Fanming can't keep flying forever! If it stops, how will the Little Cang World sustain itself?"

Cang Fuzi couldn't help but say.

Wang Ba remained calm and composed.

He raised his hand, casting a Wood Style Great Recovery Divine Skill into the Four Great Continents.

This Wood Style Divine Skill was remarkably domineering, able to generate flowers and plants within iron tools.

Now it fell upon the Four Great Continents, growing rapidly with the Yang Energy of the elevated Golden Crow.

In the blink of an eye, a rich greenness covered the Four Great Continents.

Afterward, Wang Ba infused mana into the Spirit Rhinoceros Stone.

Soon, a large ship flew out of the Taoist Field.

It was the Wanxiang Sect's utmost treasure, the Tribulation Crossing Raft.

"Mortals?"

Cang Fuzi looked at Wang Ba's series of actions, his face full of astonishment.

On the Treasure Raft, it accommodated seventy to eighty percent of the Little Cang World's mortals and True Martial Cultivators.

Wang Ba did not bother to explain further.

With a wave of his sleeve, the Tribulation Crossing Raft first landed on the Northern Continent, and True Martial Cultivators descended, bewildered amidst their fear, upon the new earth.

Once all the True Martial Cultivators disembarked, the Tribulation Crossing Raft then turned towards the other three continents.

Dropping off the mortals where they belong.

"What exactly are you planning?

Cang Fuzi finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and voiced his question.

Wang Ba did not keep secrets this time either.

"It is to solve the problem you mentioned."

With a light tap of his finger, as the white sun hung in the sky, celestial bodies formed by Heavenly Guardian Direct Gods gradually emerged.

Soon the figure of Song Dongyang descended from the sky dome, and respectfully saluted Wang Ba and Cang Fuzi.

Seeing Song Dongyang, Wang Ba nodded slightly and softly said:

"Govern this realm's commoners, ensuring good begets good, and evil reaps evil."

"The gods are always watching overhead!"

Song Dongyang bowed again, with a stern expression, he said:

"Disciple will not disappoint teacher... however, this justice of good and evil at present is limited; while good in this life, it can't be repaid until the next life, but the True Spirit is missing, we are powerless."

Cang Fuzi's expression slightly changed, and vaguely, he became aware of something.

Wang Ba, however, smiled gently, looking at Cang Fuzi:

"Taoist Friend, please lend me a hand."

At these words, Cang Fuzi no longer had doubts in his heart, he took a deep breath and looked solemnly at Wang Ba:

"Are you really going to do this? Once the True Spirit returns to the domain, it cannot interfere, it can only observe, not act."

Wang Ba gently shook his head, posing a question:

"Taoist Friend, do we have any other retreat?"

At this, Cang Fuzi could only sigh lightly:

"Fine, as you wish!"

After that, a jade dishware slowly appeared behind him and flew to rest before Wang Ba.

Looking at this jade dishware, Wang Ba sighed slightly inside.

"What a pity..."

He originally intended to entrust this matter to Junior Brother Shen Fu, but Shen Fu had already ascended, and the only suitable person right now was one.

"Daoist Yuanci, please assist."

He bowed towards the distance.

A figure in a black scaled robe stepped on the waves, approaching.

His entire presence was enclosed, with no auras leaking out.

Evidently, this was to deal with the Heaven and Earth Decline scenario.

Daoist Yuanci landed in front of Wang Ba, catching the jade dishware flying from Cang Fuzi's hand straight into his grasp.

At the moment it entered his hand, Daoist Yuanci shivered slightly.

His aura was a bit disordered, spilling out.

However, holding the authority of the Little Cang World, the Heaven and Earth Decline naturally had no effect on him.

Without any verbosity, he held the jade dishware, immediately flying to the center of the Four Great Continents.

The seawater below suddenly churned violently, vaguely forming a dark hole.

Around the hole's edge, countless black and white threads emerged.

Vaguely exuding viciousness, resentment, and eerie ghostly vibes...

"This place shall be 'Senluo Hell,' discerning loyalty and betrayal, good and evil..."

Daoist Yuanci slowly spoke, his voice rolling like waves, echoing throughout the Little Cang World.

Then he calmly put away the jade dishware, transformed into a stream of light, and flew directly into the Senluo Hell.

Seeing Daoist Yuanci silently take away the jade dishware, Cang Fuzi hesitated but ultimately said nothing.

What he gave was different from Wang Ba's, it could be retrieved at any time, thus he wasn't worried.

Yet, he completely understood Wang Ba's intentions:

"You plan to gain the Power of Incense from these mortals?"

Having his intentions seen through, Wang Ba remained very calm:

"Those Evil Gods, polished by Buddhist Law, their hearts no longer ascertain hostility, now sealed as Heavenly Guardian Direct Gods, absolutely fair and unselfish, the world's beings, though may suffer injustice, but justice inevitably prevails in due time..."