Chapter 1879: Chapter 41: Incarnation
“Master, where have we arrived now?”
Yao Wudi, with only half of his body left, shook his head upon hearing this:
“I’m not sure… but it feels different from the places we’ve been before.”
Wang Ba instinctively glanced around and into the distance.
All around, there were countless broken lands, fragments of realm membranes, a few clusters of white mist, and a large, dried corpse… countless chaotic things scattered everywhere.
A monkey in a monk’s robe was leaping back and forth among these disordered items.
These were probably all transported together through the Boundary Sea Vortex.
Wang Ba shifted his gaze, looking further away.
There, large and broken stones, and even visibly damaged domains, floated silently in the void.
Vast, yet resembling a wasteland.
And at the end of his sight, the vast void was dim, deep, clear, and empty.
Yet faintly, it seemed like a larger ruin.
Silent, desolate, deathly, and soundless.
Only a few stars could be vaguely seen, decorating the seemingly unreachable depths of the Realm Sea.
“Where has this Boundary Sea Vortex taken us?”
This question of confusion once again surfaced in Wang Ba’s mind.
However, he quickly thought of something and hurriedly looked at Yao Wudi:
“Right! Where is Yu Wuheng?”
Yao Wudi raised his hand to point not far away.
Following the direction of the finger, Wang Ba saw a figure in a red dress quietly lying on the realm membrane, with an incense stick slowly floating nearby, its smoke curling upwards.
Faintly visible within the Primordial Spirit were treasures such as a red and purple orb, a Jade Ruyi, suppressing and nurturing the Primordial Spirit.
Wang Ba immediately flew over, struggling slightly.
He made a brief investigation.
Compared to the almost collapsed state of her Primordial Spirit after battling the Six-fingered Divine Demon, her Primordial Spirit was now visibly more solid and complete.
“Shouldn’t take long before she awakens.”
Yao Wudi stroked his bearded chin, pondering.
Upon hearing this, Wang Ba immediately reached out to take the incense stick.
The incense stick silently extinguished, but soon lit up again without a sound.
The curling smoke entered Wang Ba’s nostrils, but didn’t enter his flesh; instead, it directly entered his Primordial Spirit.
At that moment, Wang Ba only felt a strange fragrance flowing in, nurturing his Primordial Spirit, warm and comfortable.
The Primordial Spirit, which was on the verge of shattering, surprisingly started to rapidly mend itself.
“What a great thing!”
Wang Ba couldn’t help but exclaim in admiration again.
The signs of the Primordial Spirit recovering, although his body was still weak and powerless, undoubtedly improved Wang Ba’s mood significantly.
However, looking at Yu Wuheng’s bulging abdomen, he couldn’t help but frown again.
“The True Spirit of that ‘Yu’ should be inside her abdomen, and now it’s been a long time; trying to separate them is nearly impossible unless the fetus is directly destroyed, but…”
Hesitation flickered in Wang Ba’s eyes.
The Double-Pupil Taoist painstakingly forged this embryonic path using Immortal Blood as a foundation and at the cost of countless cultivators’ lives. Destroying it, even if the Double-Pupil Taoist knew and felt heartbroken, he himself couldn’t bring himself to do it.
Moreover, considering the past, although the Six-fingered Divine Demon had been an adversary, in the end, they cooperated seamlessly. If not for the Six-fingered Divine Demon’s ultimate sacrifice against the Double-Pupil Taoist, buying time for the Little Cang World, they and Little Cang World wouldn’t have waited for Fanming, and without Fanming, relying solely on the Wind-Driving Staff, escape from those Double-Pupil People would’ve been impossible.
“Is every drink and peck really destined by the heavens?”
“Enough, I won’t interfere any further; it all depends on my senior sister’s wishes.”
After a moment of hesitation, Wang Ba finally chose to give up.
“Wait, Immortal Blood?!”
At this moment, he suddenly remembered something, and his face changed:
“Damn! Inside the realm… Bu Chan and the others!”
He immediately prepared to charge into the realm, but just then, the figure of Wu Monkey King suddenly appeared and landed in front of him.
Seeing Wang Ba awake, the furry face immediately showed a trace of joy.
Then, as if thinking of something, Wu Monkey King quickly pointed into the distance.
“There… good stuff.”
Although Wang Ba felt anxious, Wu Monkey King’s words still stirred him inside.
“Mao, lead the way.”
Wu Monkey King immediately flew up.
Wang Ba was about to follow with effort but got wrapped up by Yao Wudi with a Dao Domain, quickly lifting him to follow.
Just within a few breaths, the two and a monkey landed on a damaged huge realm membrane.
The realm membrane had already turned over, without a trace of aura, seeming to have completely turned into an ordinary object.
Yet, since Wu Monkey King was so certain, Wang Ba didn’t ignore it and carefully examined it.
Then, suddenly, his heart moved.
He turned to look at Yao Wudi.
Being rooted in the Realm Spirit, Yao Wudi understood his thoughts just by exchanging a glance, and burst into laughter:
“It’s just a useless thing, behold as I destroy it!”
With that, he raised his hand, and the Yellow Dao Domain transformed into a hand blade, about to slash down at the realm membrane!
Just as it was about to hit, a terrified, faint girl’s voice came from inside the realm membrane:
“Master! Please don’t hurt the small one!”
Yao Wudi seemed to have anticipated this, and in an instant, turned his blade into a scoop, directly lifting the realm membrane, isolating it from its surroundings, cutting off any chance of escape.
Wang Ba spoke in a calm voice:
“Reveal your origin, or else…”
On the broken and damaged realm membrane, an image of a sixteen-year-old girl wearing a pink robe, standing on wooden clogs, holding an umbrella, quickly appeared.