Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 1515 - 79: Returning to Northsea Continent_2

Chapter 1515 -79: Returning to Northsea Continent_2

As long as this Moro Giant Elephant is a living creature, and not just a clone of the Moro Giant Elephant King, there is still hope.

Thinking of this, he was about to infuse Lifespan into it to hasten its maturity and accelerate its growth.

However, unexpectedly, after the Moro Calf swallowed two pieces of Spirit Turtle meat, aside from its aura getting much richer, its body size also grew slightly albeit imperceptibly.

These changes were small, but in his eyes, they were clearly visible.

“This demonic elephant grows so quickly, could it be that it only needs an adequate supply of flesh and blood?”

Wang Ba felt a bit surprised in his heart.

With this thought, he wasn’t in a hurry anymore and would occasionally take out some Spirit Turtle meat and Spirit Chicken meat, feeding the calf, and then closely observing the changes inside and outside its body.

As it swallowed the flesh and blood, the calf’s body visibly grew at an extremely fast pace.

It almost converted most of the Essence, Qi, and aura embedded in the consumed flesh and blood into Qi and Blood and Spiritual Power within its own body.

At this moment, it seemed like an empty bucket, just waiting for the water of Spiritual Energy and Blood Energy to be poured into it, so it could grow quickly.

Such growth speed was not slower than those Spirit Beasts injected with Lifespan, it was even faster.

After all, normal Spirit Beasts always have some losses during the process of absorbing food.

However, this Moro Giant Elephant calf didn’t seem to have this problem.

In just a few days, within the Pearl Dungeon, there emerged a giant elephant towering over several tens of feet tall, its body dark as the night, tusks like white jade soaring towards the sky, emanating dark purple Demonic Flames.

Different from a few days ago, when this giant elephant looked towards Wang Ba, no longer could any ferociousness and guardedness be seen, only eyes squinting with a smile and a long trunk that occasionally curled up lotus leaves to cautiously fan for Wang Ba.

It even kindly used its trunk to peel the skin of spirit fruits and carefully wrapped the pulp with Spiritual Power to present it in front of Wang Ba.

Seeing this, Wang Ba just smiled.

The Moro Giant Elephant was a naturally born Class IV top-grade being, naturally also endowed with Spiritual Wisdom.

But given its level of intelligence and how short a time it had been born, this was all it could do.

“It seems the physical body is already matured.”

He pondered for a moment, then called over this sycophantic-faced giant elephant.

The giant elephant immediately ran over joyfully, swaying its long trunk.

Despite no sound, the whole earth seemed to shake.

This disturbance suddenly drew the dissatisfaction of a nearby Spirit Beast.

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“Roar—”

The deep tiger’s roar made the demonic elephant instantly stiffen its body, then ‘tip-toed’ carefully to Wang Ba’s side.

It looked at Wang Ba ingratiatingly.

Wang Ba casually threw a piece of flesh and blood, which was immediately wrapped by the trunk and swallowed down with sparkly eyes.

“Raising a giant elephant really consumes a lot of flesh… In the past, the Mulian Family only raised a few, probably they also couldn’t afford it.”

Wang Ba couldn’t help but remark ruefully, then gently pressed his palm on the giant elephant.

The next moment, Lifespan quietly infused into it.

The Moro Giant Elephant turned its head towards Wang Ba with a puzzled face, although it had Spiritual Wisdom, after all, it had been born too shortly.

Wang Ba then patiently waited for several days, but to his disappointment, perhaps because the Moro Giant Elephant was still far from Class V, even the transformation brought by a Lifespan Breakthrough couldn’t occur.

The Moro Giant Elephant showed no change.

“So… the only method left is Yin Yang Creation.”

Wang Ba pondered for a long time, then finally separated a portion of the Yin-Yang energy and infused it into the body of the Moro Giant Elephant.

Several days later.

The Moro Giant Elephant looked at Wang Ba blankly.

Wang Ba’s face was also filled with confusion:

“Why can the Yin-Yang energy not change its body either?”

“It was effective even for the former Fanming and Jia 15…”

“Could it be, from the moment the Dao Seed of this Moro Giant Elephant was sown, it was no longer capable of change?”

With these confusions, Wang Ba’s mind was filled with more thoughts.

“Since it cannot change after the Dao Seed is sown, what about before that?”

Thinking of this, he did not pause for a moment, immediately took out the next Moro Giant Elephant Dao Seed.

Then, he infused the Yin-Yang energy into this Dao Seed…

…

The wind over the North Sea carried a coldness intertwined with a hint of deathly stillness.

This wind came from deeper regions of the Northsea Continent, and perhaps from the already damaged Northern Ice Abyss, blowing day after day across the entire North Sea and the coastal areas near the north of Fenglin Continent.

No one could be seen, nor could hardly any creature be seen.

The entire northern realm was shrouded in such coldness and deathly stillness.

The Ice Daoist left from the recently reconstructed Ghost Market Teleportation Array in Dai State, seeing sights of desolation along the way.

“The Dao of True Martial has greatly harmed this place. Rogue Cultivators could not stay and had no choice but to flee in all directions, while the local mortals, having suffered the tyranny of cultivators from the Three Continents, were subsequently occupied by the Kingdom of Immortals and many were abducted. Only a few mortals remained and they too were absorbed and taken away by the Dao of True Martial.”

“That’s why it’s so desolate now.”

The guardian of the Ghost Market in Dai State introduced respectfully to the Ice Daoist.

Both men swiftly traversed the vast icy and snowy lands.

At these words, the Ice Daoist slightly frowned:

“What does that have to do with the Dao of True Martial?”

“It’s merely self-preservation.”

Out of awe for the identity of the Ice Daoist, the guardian of the Ghost Market naturally did not dare to argue.

Despite the Ice Daoist’s indifferent and nearly wooden demeanor, his thoughts were pure and clear. With the empowerment of the “Taishang Emotion-refining”, he was exceptionally aware of the changes in the minds of those around him.

He spoke softly:

“Whatever your thoughts are, there’s no need to hide them.”

The Ghost Market guardian hesitated, then gritted his teeth and said:

“Deputy Sect Master, forgive me for speaking bluntly. It is not without reason… The Dao of True Martial is ruthless, and for some reason, extremely hostile towards us cultivators. While the cultivators from the Three Continents who occupied this place still allowed mortals and Rogue Cultivators to exist, the Dao of True Martial only allowed mortals to stay, thus attracting enemies everywhere, leading to attacks by Demon Sect cultivators. As such, the enmity between mortals and cultivators worsened, forcing more mortals to bear the burden of deep-seated revenge, ultimately swept up by the Dao of True Martial…”

“Fortunately, these cultivators of the Dao of True Martial mysteriously disappeared in recent years, otherwise, if this continued, it would likely be the mortals who would ultimately suffer the most.”

The Ice Daoist, upon hearing this, couldn’t help but ponder for a while.

Although he did not quite agree with the guardian of the Ghost Market’s point of view.

Nevertheless, he couldn’t help but think of Patriarch Wang Xu of True Wu and his affairs.

He couldn’t help but shake his head slightly.

“Deputy Sect Master, we have arrived.”

The guardian of the Dai State’s Ghost Market suddenly stopped, pointed at a nearby abandoned coastline and the vaguely visible dense fog at sea:

“Straight north from here is the Northsea Continent. Over the years, we’ve been shorthanded and unable to venture north, but I’ve heard the sea is not calm. Deputy Sect Master, please be very careful on your journey.”

He then pulled out a Flying Boat from his sleeve and offered it to the Ice Daoist.

However, the Ice Daoist politely declined.

“That will not be necessary.”

Upon saying this, he ventured into the North Sea under the astonished gaze of the Dai State’s Ghost Market guardian.

Having achieved the Dao with his Ice Skill, he was far from oppressed by the chilly aura covering the North Sea, rather, he swam through it as comfortably as a fish in water.

Even with that Flying Boat, the speed would not necessarily have matched his current speed.

Suddenly, he quickly traversed the endless fog.

The seascape in front of him dramatically changed.

As far as the eye could see, everything was engulfed in a vast white expanse.

Feeling the coldness rushing towards him from all directions, the Ice Daoist only felt more comfortable.

He did not encounter the dangers mentioned by the Dai State’s Ghost Market guardian.

He didn’t care.

He ran wildly with joy.

Letting the myriad emotions and desires accumulated within his Spiritual Government from the countless mortals be released at this moment.

He didn’t care about the extreme cold winds blowing across the sea surface, nor did he care about any ice barriers.

Just following his own heart.

Vaguely, he seemed to grasp a direction towards achieving the Dao Secret.

But this state did not last long.

Soon, he was facing the unending chilly winds of the North Sea and stepped into the long-lost Northsea Continent.

As far as the eye could see.

It was still a vast expanse of white.

But compared to the sea, it was even more silent, more still.

As he headed north, he unexpectedly discovered traces of human cultivators’ activities on the vast icy plains.

These were newly constructed monasteries, already dilapidated and stained with blood.

Monks’ fallen robes, Magic Tools…

And faces of human skin, swept up by the cold wind, fluttering among the broken walls of the monasteries.