Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant Chapter 2351: 185: Return Once More_2
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Capítulo 2351: Chapter 185: Return Once More_2
Over there lies the intense clash between the Cloud Sky Realm and the Supreme True Buddha.
The golden radiance shines even brighter, as the white domain fades more and more...
"What a shame."
Yin Tianzhi let out a gentle sigh.
Despite the favorable circumstances, the Cloud Sky Realm still can't compete with the Supreme True Buddha. It's not due to any flaw in the fight; rather, the Supreme True Buddha's roots are simply too profound, way too profound...
Right when he prepared to depart, he halted abruptly.
Instinctively, he glanced back toward the Cloud Sky Realm.
Near the white domain, that dark domain surprisingly started to glow faintly with golden light right then, and soon this golden light spread out quietly, resembling a blooming golden lotus...
Directly opposing the statue next to the Cloud Sky Realm from a distance!
"Could that be... the Eastern Glazed Buddha Realm?!"
Yin Tianzhi gazed in shock at the sight, his eyes capturing the golden lotus slowly wrapping around the Cloud Sky Realm...
...
The Sea of Chaos Realm.
Demon Capturing Path.
Heavy chains stabbed into the nearby void, suspending a massive city amid this endless gloom.
The city extended across ten thousand miles.
Below it, heaps of white bones brimming with Demonic Qi lay scattered in the void.
Next to the ancient city, a vortex from the Realm Sea, which was starting to seal shut, turned lazily...
Hovering over the Realm Sea vortex, two figures chatted quietly.
These two, one clad in white armor, the other in purple armor. The white-armored one looked hideous and squat, whereas the purple-armored cultivator seemed young. They stood about the same height.
The young man in purple armor relaxed his stance, acting casually as he chuckled:
"...I got really fortunate this round, landing such a simple assignment. When this patrol wraps up, I'll trade in all the merits I've built up for pills, head back to the 'Purple Camp' or hole up in the Domain for a bit. I figure I'll have a shot at reaching the mid-stage of Unification."
The grotesque white-armored cultivator replied with a hint of jealousy:
"Senior Qian comes from inside the Domain and belongs to the Purple Camp— that's truly enviable, not like us Void Refining folks stuck in the White Camp. Usually, for advice, we depend on folks from the Purple Camp to instruct us. I heard the 'Limp Half-Immortal' offers lessons in the Purple Camp. Have you seen it, Senior Qian?"
"Limp Half-Immortal?"
The young purple-armored man gave a wry laugh:
"You're pretty daring to call him that. Even though his cultivation has dropped, he almost ascended to The Heavens as a Mahayana Cultivator..."
The ugly white-armored cultivator faltered, saying sorry:
"Pardon my loose tongue; it's just a common nickname that popped out."
The purple-armored youth shook his head a little:
"No harm done. His level is so lofty, idle talk from others is like mosquito hums to him. He likely doesn't care, and anyway, he sometimes refers to himself that way."
"As for seeing him... yeah, I've seen him."
Not just once, but often. No point in bragging, though, so the purple-armored youth grinned and motivated him:
"You're close to Unification yourself. Once this watch ends, collect more merits, push for that breakthrough to Unification, and come join us in the Purple Camp to cultivate. The items you can swap merits for in the Purple Camp don't favor Domain over Outer World; all get fair treatment. Plus, you can use merits to get pointers from top Cultivators—even from the Vajra Realm Master or the Limp Half-Immortal you brought up, chances to learn from them."
The white-armored cultivator bobbed his head in eager agreement.
After the purple-armored youth wrapped up, he hesitated, then cautioned:
"Stay vigilant. The Purple Camp's ranks are swelling fast, up to two or three thousand now. Latecomers, even with ongoing additions, find the prime resources thinning out...
Right now, plenty of Seventh Tier Dao Domain Perfection Great Cultivators are around. Word is, Taoist Master Chonghua might even set up the 'Golden Camp' soon."
"Golden Camp?"
The white-armored cultivator exclaimed in surprise:
"Purple Camp's for Unification cultivators—does Golden Camp mean for those at Wonderful Feeling Realm?"
The purple-armored youth shook his head faintly:
"Not sure on that. Best to enter the Purple Camp quick; delay too long, and the good stuff won't be as plentiful."
The squat white-armored cultivator nodded, grasping it somewhat.
Noticing this, the purple-armored youth didn't press more.
His position in the Little Cang World set him apart, so he knew plenty. The Little Cang World drew in Cultivators from diverse Outer Worlds, organizing them into Purple, White, and Green Camps for Unification, Void Refining, and Immortal Ascension stages. For more than two centuries, peace had held, with seniors mentoring juniors, leading to booming numbers across all three camps. This brought gains and headaches.
The upside: folks in the three camps grew more tied to the Little Cang World, quickly forging scattered groups into one solid power. The downside: swelling crowds meant resources vanished at a terrifying rate.
Even with nonstop collection of Chaos Origin Substance from all sides, refining it via the Little Cang World into all sorts of treasures, it fell short against the horde of Cultivators. Merit jobs dwindled, treasure swaps slowed—clear signs of the strain.
Such matters were tough to spell out fully, so he stuck to basic tips, building rapport from their joint stint watching this Realm Sea vortex.
With that in mind, he added another warning:
"This Realm Sea vortex will seal soon. Per Taoist Master and the rest's calculations, it won't reopen for four or five thousand years. Though the job's straightforward, don't let your guard down. You never know if something unexpected might happen, just in case..."