Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant

Wang Ba looked at the White Dragon Sulfur in his hand. Next, he summoned Jia 15 from the Spirit Beast Bag.

Looking into Jia 15’s deliberately concealed eyes, Wang Ba hesitated. In the end, he put the White Dragon Sulfur into his Storage Ring.

He dared not gamble.

If Jia 15 were to break free from his control after advancing to Class III, he couldn’t bear that loss.

There was no choice earlier, so he didn’t think too much about it. But now in hindsight, cultivating Jia 15 was, in fact, careless.

Luckily, things hadn’t reached an irreparable point.

In half a year, he could get a Class III Spirit Beast Inner Core from Huifeng Valley.

Thinking about these things, his previously anxious mood had finally eased considerably.

…

“After nourishing them for more than half a year, the Rogue Cultivators in Yong’an City were really worth our efforts.”

Baiyun Prairie.

Lin Boyue, looking down from a high mountain, nodded slightly at the sight of numerous Rogue Cultivators bound in a valley below.

And there were two other cultivators with him.

Those two were none other than Valley Master Zhu Rong from Huifeng Valley and Sect Leader Chu Xiao from Danlong School.

Upon hearing Lin Boyue’s words, they also nodded approvingly.

Zhu Rong, dressed in a crimson robe, said approvingly:

“Thanks to Sect Master Lin’s idea, it didn’t take much effort to deal with Yong’an City. We not only collected a lot of Spirit Stones but also scraped off another level and used these Rogue Cultivators as cannon fodder… Hah! Now, if we do this from time to time, we don’t have to worry about running out of Spirit Stones.”

Chu Xiao, the Sect Leader of Danlong School, was more reserved. He simply nodded in agreement without saying much.

Lin Boyue chuckled without refuting Zhu Rong’s words.

Though the Rogue Cultivators were shortsighted and foolish, no one would believe this tactic if used twice.

If not for the impending war against the Zhenling Palace and the need for various resources, he would have preferred to nourish them for a few more years before reaping the rewards all at once.

By then, the wealth accumulated by these Rogue Cultivators would have been an astonishing number.

Not a problem. Once he seized Zhenling Palace and all its resources, all these wouldn’t matter at all.

Just then, a Sound Transmission Talisman flew into his hand.

Lin Boyue’s eyes flashed with excitement as they scanned the Talisman.

“Finally, Yuan Wenzhi has shown up…”

He swiftly tucked the talisman away and turned to Zhu Rong and Chu Xiao.

“Friends, I have got news that things are just about ready in Yong’an City. Shouldn’t we make our move now?”

“Yes!”

“Yes!”

The two men immediately became solemn and descended the mountain valley.

At the same time, a streak of light came flying from the distance and landed beside Lin Boyue.

Straight away, Zhuang Yi emerged from the light.

He bowed to Lin Boyue: “Sect Master, we have already partly explored the outskirts of Zhenling Palace.”

“We also know about Zhang Tailai. I’ve informed the other three brothers and the two from Wujing School.”

“Do we need to go to Yong’an City to kill Zhang Tailai and Yuan Wenzhi now?”

Lin Boyue shook his head: “No, bring them to the Zhenling Palace. Let’s use them as pathfinders.”

“Bring them to the Zhenling Palace? This…”

Zhuang Yi was a bit hesitant.

These were not mere Foundation Establishment Competitors that he could easily capture but Golden Core cultivators. He might not even be able to overcome them one-on-one.

Seeing Zhuang Yi’s hesitation, Lin Boyue sighed:

“Just take Shen Fu with you.”

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Yi, though dubious, departed.

Once everything was arranged, Lin Boyue still stood high on the mountain.

His gaze turned to the north, flashing with ambition.

“Zhenling Palace…”