Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant - Chapter 1728 - 152: Repairing the Sky Rift

Chapter 1728: Chapter 152: Repairing the Sky Rift

The Four Spirits are the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird, and Black Tortoise.

Among them, the Black Tortoise is the most unique existence.

The fusion of turtle and snake forms the Black Tortoise.

It governs the True Water of the North.

As Ding Twenty-two, who fused with the remnants of Xuan Yuanzi, was beside himself with joy, he stepped on the sea, causing wild waves and surging tides, roaring proudly!

Black water and white waves supported his four feet.

“Roar——”

The wild waves and angry tides caused the world to fall silent!

Wang Ba felt a stir in his heart.

At this moment, he was enlightened.

He quickly emitted three streams of spiritual light, sending them in all directions.

In the Realm Membrane of the Sky Dome, around the Taiyi Dojo, the previously always closed-eyed Fu suddenly opened his eyes!

Immediately, the azure body of the dragon wrapped around the dojo flew directly out of the Realm Membrane, heading towards the Eastern Huangji Continent.

On the Huangji Continent, Erya and the White Tiger also felt something.

One let out a crisp cry, the other roared at the sky.

Then each transformed into streams of light, flying towards the south and west, respectively.

At this moment, the body of the Black Tortoise burst forth with brilliant spiritual light!

Whether it was Fu or Erya, or the White Tiger, each lit up with a similar spiritual light, their speed suddenly increasing!

In almost a blink of an eye, they each landed at the eastern, western, and southern extremes of the Little Cang World.

The Four Spirits took their positions and roared angrily at the sky in unison.

Although the other three spirits were not as powerful as Ding Twenty-two, at this moment, it seemed as if they were aided by divine forces, their bodies expanded, each supporting a corner of the Sky Dome!

Their bodies were so immense that, no matter where in the Little Cang World they were, they could be seen.

Hui Yunzi, Shao Yangzi… many Great Cultivators appeared to have lost the ability to speak, staring blankly at the Sky Dome.

Every time the Sky Dome rose an inch, the Heavenly Pillars rose an inch.

Every time it rose a meter, the pillars rose a meter!

The Four Spirits were giving it their all.

Behind them, black and white threads crisscrossed like a web, faintly appearing.

Seeing the shadow of black and white threads behind the Black Tortoise.

Above the waves, Wang Ba’s gaze flickered:

“Indeed…”

The Four Spirits are innate divine beasts; throughout the Realm Sea and all realms, traces of them can be found.

A single one is certainly powerful, but not extraordinary.

However, once the Four Spirits are complete, they can suppress the four corners and stabilize the domain, making them invaluable treasures within it.

Coordinating with the four feet of the Mystic Tortoise, they gradually propped up the entire Sky Dome once again!

Even though fragments of the Realm Membrane of the Sky Dome continued to fall, they ultimately prevented the absolute calamity of world fusion and the demise of all beings.

At this moment, there was a tremor in Wang Ba’s sleeve.

A Spirit Rhinoceros Stone flew out, transmitting Zhao Feng’s anxious voice:

“Junior Brother, the geographical position can’t hold on anymore!”

Wang Ba’s expression tightened.

From the southeast, Shao Yangzi’s distant voice was also heard.

Simultaneously, in his soul, he could faintly feel Kong Zen’s urgent thoughts.

“The geographical position…”

Wang Ba glanced at the Black Tortoise beside the Northern Heavenly Pillar, dared not delay, and divine patterns flowed around him.

When he appeared again, he was above the Wanxiang Sect.

However, at this moment, the surroundings of the Wanxiang Sect had collapsed and sunk, with springs bursting forth, and all the mountain peaks toppled.

Rogue Cultivators from outside of Jin, fleeing the primitive Demonic Sect’s hunt, hovered in panic and fear in the air, bewildered by the advent of this apocalyptic disaster.

Meanwhile, numerous disciples of the Wanxiang Sect had already flown in all directions under Zhao Feng’s arrangement to rescue the mortals.

Only the protection of the Great Array of the Wanxiang Sect managed to preserve the integrity of the geographical position within the sect, preventing total collapse, although some mountains and rivers had sunk.

It was like countless earth dragons turning over, and this collapse continued.

Wang Ba glanced down and immediately realized that Zhao Feng’s words were not exaggerated in the slightest: the geographical position of not just Jin, but the entire Fenglin Continent was on the verge of complete collapse!

“Junior Brother!”

Perceiving Wang Ba’s aura, Zhao Feng hurriedly led the crowd to fly over.

Wang Ba’s gaze swept over the people behind Zhao Feng—Du Wei, Wei Rong, Chi Liequan, Ge Shoucheng, Qi Rulian…

There was no time for greetings, and he said in a deep voice:

“Sect Master, first gather all the disaster victims!”

Zhao Feng’s expression was grave:

“Arrangements have been made, but at this pace, I’m afraid we soon won’t have any place to stand.”

Wang Ba nodded: “Give me a moment!”

In the next moment, he disappeared from his original position.

A cultivator flew over, looking anxious and troubled:

“Sect Master, the number of mortals is just too large, there’s nowhere to place them!”

“What?”

Zhao Feng’s expression tightened.

He looked up and saw in the distance in the sky, countless cultivators from the Wanxiang Sect and Longevity Sect, some maintaining order while others tried their best to use mana to hold onto each mortal.

However, the mana of the cultivators was ultimately limited, and if this continued, it would be difficult to sustain for long.

The surrounding cultivators also looked grave.

“If it doesn’t work, we’ll have to abandon some of them.”

Thɪṡ 𝕔h𝓪p𝖙𝖾r ḭ𝕤 p𝑜𝘴τ𝑒𝙙 bʏ 𝐾𝒾𝕥𝗲η𝐨ν℮𝘭

Someone in the crowd said grimly.

But just then, someone from the crowd, ’Guan Ao,’ suddenly spoke:

“The Tribulation Crossing Raft of our sect is enormously vast, and can temporarily house these mortals, so it shouldn’t be a problem.”

This suggestion garnered quite a bit of approval from the crowd.

“Indeed true, Hall Master Guan is truly benevolent and kind-hearted.”

Zhao Feng was also decisive, his gaze swept over ’Guan Ao,’ and he resolutely said:

“Hall Master Guan, I’ll leave this matter to you for the time being.”

’Guan Ao’s expression became solemn, and he raised his hand in salute:

“Dare not disobey?”

Then, with a flourish of his robes, he swiftly went to meet the cultivators returning with the mortals.

Meanwhile.

Wang Ba’s figure instantly appeared above Huangji Continent.

The once intact continent already had shocking collapses and depressions from the southwestern coastal area.

Seawater was flooding in, submerging large portions of Huangji Continent.