Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Chapter 1505: Chapter 76 Cultivation

My only wish for my child is to be foolish and simple, free from disaster and difficulties until Ascension.

This might be the wish in the heart of every parent who is a cultivator.

Thus, upon hearing that Wang Yi’an had already smoothly stepped into the Nascent Soul stage, Wang Ba was unexpectedly filled with immense relief.

However, seeing the envy in Wang Qingyang’s eyes, Wang Ba’s thoughts shifted slightly, and she smiled:

“Qingyang, come here.”

Wang Qingyang obediently sat down in front of Wang Ba.

Wang Ba looked at the aura on Wang Qingyang’s body, which was already quite harmonious.

She had already achieved Golden Core Perfection, but because the Dharma Lineage’s cultivation was complex, breaking through was much harder for her than for an ordinary cultivator.

However, at this moment, she still saw hope for Wang Qingyang to successfully Cross Tribulation.

Wang Ba nodded in satisfaction, then said:

“You’ve been my disciple for over a hundred years, your lifespan must be nearly depleted, it’s time to attempt a breakthrough.”

Wang Qingyang nodded at these words, but without much disturbance in her emotions.

Compared to other Golden Core Practitioners, her lifespan was significantly less due to the influence of her previous life.

Her master and mistress did not hide this from her.

Because she knew early on that her lifespan was shorter than others.

Therefore, over the years, her mindset has been quite peaceful.

Seeing Wang Qingyang’s stable Dao-heart, Wang Ba nodded in relief.

She then continued:

“You entered the Dao with your Soul, cultivating the Five Elements, Wind, and Thunder.”

“Since it’s already within your Soul, you can skip the fusion step.”

“The early-stage progress was rapid, but limited by the Soul, indeed there is certain difficulty in breaking through. Cultivate diligently these days. Later on, I will lend you a helping hand. Do you still have anything unclear now?”

“Yes… I indeed have some confusion,” the disciple replied.

Wang Qingyang was not negligent.

She immediately shared the uncertainties she had felt during her recent cultivation.

Wang Ba pondered for a moment, then simply said:

“You don’t understand the principle; explaining it might be useless. Watch carefully as I demonstrate it for you now.”

Wang Qingyang immediately sat upright, without diverting her gaze.

“There’s no need to be so nervous.”

Seeing her state, Wang Ba chuckled and then pointed her finger in the air, lightly tapping toward her.

In an instant, the Five Elements rotated, with Wind and Thunder sounding in unison…

Wang Qingyang sat there, dazed in the distance, her gaze immersed in the experience.

Seeing Wang Qingyang immersed and seemingly enlightened, Wang Ba showed a gratified look, but then another matter came to mind.

“Bu Chan is slightly younger than me, and his lifespan is also nearly exhausted. It’s time for him to prepare for stepping into the Nascent Soul stage.”

But compared to Wang Qingyang, Bu Chan’s progress was more limited by talent, and he was unable to take the final step.

Inside the Wanxiang Sect, it was common for Great Cultivators to give lectures. Bu Chan himself was the Vice Director of the Spirit Plant Department and the most likely candidate for becoming the next Director.

Furthermore, he was the partner of Wang Ba, the Deputy Sect Master.

The Sect naturally did not stint in nurturing such a person.

More so, with the unstinting support of Wang Ba.

However, he remained limited by these constraints.

But such things truly had no easy solution.

Cultivation, after all, was a personal matter; no matter how much others do, ultimately it depends on oneself.

What made Wang Ba feel somewhat helpless was that Bu Chan, perhaps because he was adept at managing the Spirit Plant Department, now spent most of his time among the spirit fields of the department.

The couple seldom saw each other.

Thinking about this, Wang Ba pondered for a while and then made a calculation with her fingers.

She unexpectedly calculated that Bu Chan’s day to Cross Tribulation was approaching.

After Wang Qingyang returned from her state of understanding, Wang Ba arranged for her to go to the Spirit Plant Department and inform Bu Chan.

After Wang Qingyang left.

Wang Ba carefully reviewed the various Dharmas and records of the Demon Sect.

But she still couldn’t find any specific news about the Moro Giant Elephant. However, she did learn quite a few new Beast Control techniques.

Although compared to the Beast Control techniques of Shou Peak and those within the Sect, they were much more brutal, completely disregarding whether the Spirit Beasts could bear it, focusing only on results, not survival.

But the Spirit Beasts trained in this way were indeed extraordinary in their ferocity.

Wang Ba then understood why, even though the Beast Control methods of the Demon Sect had their merits, the direction of Beast Control in the primitive Demonic Sect did not produce any distinguished individuals.

It was because following the Demon Sect’s methods of Beast Control, no number of Spirit Beasts could withstand such creation.

If one were to say that the direction of Beast Control in the Wanxiang Sect is striving for quantity and rank, steady and firm.

Then the Demon Sect was about selection through extreme, brutal cultivation methods, like raising gu, only seeking the strongest one.

Yet although obtaining the strongest one brought great benefits to the cultivator, it also consumed vast resources of Spirit Beasts.

It might even result in the extinction of a Spirit Beast species.

And because most cultivators of the Demon Sect have the attitude of ‘why worry about the flood after my demise,’ they also did not care if such practices would adversely affect the Sect.

As such, over the long term, with the depletion of Spirit Beasts, even the cleverest housewife cannot cook without rice, leading to the natural decline of the Beast Control methods of the Demon Sect.

Perhaps also learning from the lessons of Beast Control, the Demon Sect seemed to avoid over-fishing when it came to Blood Sacrifice offerings.

After scouring through the entire collection, Wang Ba had realized more than a dozen Divine Patterns, but still found no information about the Moro Giant Elephant.

In the end, she had no choice but to visit the Myriad Library again.

With the help of searches by Pang Xiu and the bald female Cultivator Jiang Yi, she finally found records about the Moro Giant Elephant.

“The Moro Giant Elephant King is already dead?”

Wang Ba couldn’t help but be shaken in her heart.