Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant
Chapter 1785 - 15 Wind Drive_2

Chapter 1785: Chapter 15 Wind Drive_2

There was not a trace of movement.

But in the next breath, the Six-fingered Innate Divine Demon couldn’t help but lower its head. The raging fire of anger, the corrosive poison of arrogance, unknowingly entwined around its body, turning murderous intent into a self-destroying blade...

Sentient beings have feelings, the world is heartless!

All sentient beings are restrained by the Cultivation of Emotion Path!

But, those with the Dao, with a steadfast Dao-heart, can guard against passion, thus are not much affected.

However, the Innate Divine Demons are obviously not among them. On the contrary, their emotions are more intense than ordinary Cultivators!

So in just an instant, the fires of anger and poison of arrogance twined around the body of the Six-fingered Innate Divine Demon like two Evil Dragons!

The extreme murderous intent also manifested as sharp blades, slaughtering its body!

And this pain only further provoked its inner fury and murderous intent, causing the flames to rise higher, and the blades to become sharper!

Trapping it firmly in place!

External disasters are easier to resolve, internal calamities are hard to dispel!

"It’s Elder Xun!"

Seeing the moon-white figure appear out of thin air, Ji Ying, Ling Weizi, Qi Yan, and others, after the shock, were all overjoyed!

Xun FuJun, however, slightly frowned, disregarding pleasantries with others, only managing to say two words to Wang Ba:

"Quick, escape!"

Before the words fell, his body scattered swiftly like wind-blown sand!

Evidently, triggering the passions of a Seventh Rank Perfect Innate God Demon comes at a great cost!

Upon hearing Xun FuJun’s words, Wang Ba showed no emotion, his gaze silently swept over the translucent Realm Membrane at that moment.

Through the Realm Membrane, he could see behind the Little Cang World, the black river formed by the World Eater, with its colossal bodies eager to move.

Among them, some auras were not inferior to Fanming...

He also saw figures flying from within the surrounding Hanging Stones — clearly, the arrival of the Little Cang World as food had attracted their attention.

"In the end, I still have to fulfill their will..."

A deep sense of seriousness and helplessness flashed in Wang Ba’s eyes.

Then, without further delay.

The final gap on the Realm Membrane completely closed.

In the next moment, he issued an order to Fanming:

"Fly towards the Wind Disaster Area!"

Fanming, who was spreading his wings to fly rapidly, shivered all over, a trace of surprise, hesitation, and fear flitting through his eyes.

However, feeling the figures rapidly approaching from behind and the angry roar of the Six-fingered Innate Divine Demon, that trace of hesitation and fear instantly vanished!

Escape!

If he stayed, he would be eaten alive by those World Eaters, escaping into the Wind Disaster Area, even if it meant death, was at least less terrifying!

With a flap of his wings, carrying the Little Cang World, Fanming tilted his body slightly, then plunged into the not-so-distant Wind Disaster Area!

In an instant, the remaining feathers on Fanming’s body were blown up.

The pitch-black Realm Membrane of the Little Cang World also had wave-like ripples blown into it!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yi, who had witnessed the horror of the Wind Disaster Area, couldn’t help but change color, hurriedly flying out of the Taoist Field to where Wang Ba was, urgently saying:

"Wrong! Wrong! The direction is wrong!"

But she was only met with Wang Ba’s calm gaze, and her voice suddenly stopped. She abruptly realized something, exclaiming:

"You... you did it on purpose?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Ba turned his gaze to the Outer Realm, shaking his head slightly:

"There is no other way out... this time we lost because we had no Divination Map of the Realm Sea, lost due to our complete ignorance of the Realm Sea."

In his eyes was a rare trace of unwillingness.

If not for the complete lack of knowledge about the Realm Sea, they might not have taken this obviously dead-end path.

Facing the wolves in front and the tigers behind, the Realm Sea seemed vast, yet offered little room for maneuver.

Just like a Cultivator’s life, seemingly many choices, actually no choice at all.

This also doomed them to be caught by the Seventh-Order Innate Demon.

However, he was unwilling to accept this.

A small Menial Servant had come this far, his inner determination, something at a level difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Outside the Realm, Fanming’s speed had clearly decreased.

Yet this time, those chasing World Eaters all halted outside the Wind Disaster Area.

Faced with the food that was just within reach, they let out cries of unwillingness and anger.

But almost none dared to venture in.

Though they lacked Spiritual Wisdom, they had the instincts for survival in the Realm Sea.

Some low-class World Eaters, lacking even this instinct, bravely ventured into the Wind Disaster Area.

Flying in for just a short while, they turned into a pile of fragments...

All they could do was to watch as Fanming carried the Little Cang World, gradually moving into the depths of the Wind Disaster Area.

Watching this unfold.

The Six-fingered Innate Divine Demon, who was howling in anger, suddenly stopped its roar, its exaggerated, twisted expression also restored to calmness in an instant.

In its four eyes, there was no more anger, no more killing, no more arrogance...

Only a glimmer filled with wisdom remained.

And as its emotions calmed, the anger on its body lost its fuel, disappearing in an instant, while the poison of arrogance and the blades also vanished silently.

It raised its six-fingered hand, stroking its smooth chin:

"Everything goes as planned..."

Just as it finished speaking, it suddenly sensed something, turning its head to look.

A purple-robed figure had appeared by its side at some unknown time, tilting its head slightly, eyes also gazing distantly at the Wind Disaster Area.

Seeing this elusive figure, a deep sense of dread flickered in the eyes of the Six-fingered Innate Divine Demon, but as if remembering something, it still frowned and spoke:

"I have done what I promised you. When can I go to ’that place’ to reincarnate?"