Top of Qinglian

Chapter 2328
Xuanling Continent, Xuanguang Island.

Liu Qingyun sat cross-legged near the Feiling Platform, with his hands in mudras and his eyes closed tightly, his whole body was shrouded in a dazzling aura.

After a while, Feiling Terrace shook violently, like an earthquake.

A dazzling blue beam of light shot up into the sky, before flying far, a water-blue light curtain emerged out of thin air, blocking the blue beam of light.

Liu Qingyun seemed to be aware of it, the aura on his body dissipated, and he opened his eyes.

"Someone ascended again!"

Liu Qingyun was full of surprises. Originally guarding the Feiling Terrace was a free job, mainly because of the long training time, but within ten thousand years, many people ascended from the lower realm.

Every time a cultivator from the lower realm ascended to this Feilingtai, it was due to Liu Qingyun.

He quickly sent a message to the elder guarding Xuanguang Island, and looked towards Feilingtai.

A young man in blue shirt with firm facial features stood on the Feiling Platform, tall and tall, with piercing eyes.

Wang Zonglang, he has been cultivating hard for many years, and finally he has reached the middle stage of transformation. With the help of the Flying Spirit Formation, he successfully ascended to the Xuanyang Realm.

Tracing back to the source, Wang Zonglang is a descendant of Wang Changhao.

"My Wang Zonglang, Daoist Taihao is my ancestor, what do you call him?"

Wang Zonglang bowed to Liu Qingyun and said politely.

"Master Taihao! Are you from Junior Brother Wang's tribe?"

A gentle male voice sounded.

A majestic old man in green robes descended from the sky. The old man in green robes had a round face and big eyes with piercing eyes, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The higher-ups have greeted him, and Wang Changsheng has established a flying spirit formation in the lower realm, which can help the god-transforming monks in the lower realm to ascend.

"That's right, meet senior."

Wang Zonglang nodded with a respectful expression.

"I see. This is the sea chart to Qinglian Island. Go by yourself! Be careful on the way, and if necessary, you can report the name of Zhenhai Palace."

The green-robed old man took out a blue jade slip and handed it to Wang Zonglang.

Wang Zonglang repeatedly thanked him, put away the blue jade slips, turned into a blue ray of light and left.

"There are also cultivators ascending. If things go on like this, the strength of our ascending faction will definitely become stronger."

The old man in green robe said to himself, his expression a little excited.

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On Qinglian Island, a steep peak, there are a lot of iron trees planted on the mountain, and the age ranges from a hundred years to a thousand years.

Iron wood is a common material for refining puppet beasts. Puppet beasts below the sixth level can be refined with iron wood. Besides, metal ore or monster remains can also be used to refine puppet beasts.

At the foot of the mountain stood a blue stone tablet more than ten feet high, with the word "Xuanji" written on it.

On the top of the mountain is a manor of blue bricks and glazed tiles, with exotic flowers and plants, strange rocks and rocks, and a five-story red attic.

The door of the attic suddenly opened, and a girl in a red dress with delicate features came out. The girl in the red dress had a round face with big eyes, a pair of cute dimples, and a beauty mole on her forehead.

Wang Liangyan, who is currently practicing Yuanying Dzogchen, is a fourth-level craftsman who is proficient in puppet art.

Wang Mengbin took Jin Hu Yu Zhi Dan and had sex with Bai Yuqi, and Bai Yuqi gave birth to Wang Jiye.

Wang Jiye is a cultivator with fire attribute Heavenly Spirit Root. He is currently in the middle stage of becoming a god. He is a fifth-level craftsman, and Wang Liangyan is his descendant.

She has been interested in puppet art since she was a child, and her level of puppet making is very high.

The red light on Wang Liangyan's body exploded, turning into a dazzling red light and going away through the air.

Within half a quarter of an hour, Wang Liangyan appeared in a bluestone square covering an area of ​​[-] mu. Tens of thousands of immortal cultivators gathered in the square, including men, women and children.

In the center of the square is a huge red pagoda over a thousand feet high. Its aura is constantly flickering, and its runes are flickering. It is engraved with the four characters "Lihuo Refining Demon".

This Lihuo Demon Refining Tower was jointly refined by Wang Qingfeng and Wang Jiye. It can transform into monsters to attack the passers-by. The highest level can be transformed into sixth-level low-level monsters, and the lowest level is first-level monsters.

The Lihuo Demon Refining Tower is used to temper the young clansmen and improve their fighting experience.

The Wang family has a small competition every ten years, and a big competition every century. The higher the ranking, the richer the rewards will be.

Xiaobi restricted monks below Yuanying to participate, Dabi and above Yuanying participated, and the rewards were very generous.

Today is the day of the Grand Competition, and most of the clansmen are here to watch the fun. If the monks of his own lineage get a good ranking, they will be able to gain some glory.

Wang Liangyan swept her eyes, and quickly fell towards the ground. They landed beside two men and a woman. They were all Nascent Soul cultivators. clean.

"Sister Liangyan, your cultivation level has broken through. It seems that it is no problem for you to enter the top three in this competition."

The young man in green shirt said with a smile.

Wang Liangshu, in the late Yuanying period, he practiced the Confucian technique "Hao Ran Jue".

After thousands of years of development, the Wang family has collected more and more exercises, of all kinds. There are many kinds of exercises that the clansmen can choose. What exercises to practice depends on personal preference.

Some clansmen like alchemy, so they practice "Tiandan Dadian", some clansmen like refining weapons, so they practice "Lihuo Zhenjing", some clansmen like beast control, so they practice "Thousand Spirits Treasure".

"Top three? My goal is No.1."

Wang Liangyan said with a smile, her tone was powerful and confident.

"First? Excuse me, Aunt Liangyan, No.1 is mine."

A confident male voice suddenly sounded.

A nine-foot-tall young man in red shirt descended from the sky. The young man in red shirt had big arms and round waist, thick hands and feet, exposed veins, and a dazzling red light faintly shot out from his eyes.

Wang Qinglong, he is a descendant of Wang Qingcheng, he cultivates both dharma and body, and currently has the cultivation base of Yuanying Dzogchen.

"That's not necessarily true, it might be mine."

A somewhat lazy man's voice suddenly sounded, and as soon as the voice fell, a potbellied young man in yellow shirt fell from the sky, and the ground shook slightly.

The young man in the yellow shirt had a round face and small eyes, with layers of fat around his waist, and a fair complexion.

Wang Qinglei, he is practicing the earth attribute technique, and he is currently at the late Yuanying stage.

Wang Qinglei is a descendant of Wang Qingfeng. He doesn't know how to make alchemy and set up formations, and he is not interested in the techniques of repelling insects and controlling animals and puppets. However, he has rich experience in fighting methods. Apart from practicing, he usually hunts monsters.

Wang Liangyan, Wang Liangshu, Wang Qinglei, and Wang Qinglong are currently the best Nascent Soul monks in the Wang family, and they have a high chance of advancing to the stage of transformation.

It is impossible for generations to be excellent, but a few good seedlings in each character are enough to support the family.

"The owner is here."

I don't know who yelled, and all the monks stopped talking and looked towards the sky.

Wang Qingcheng flew over from a distance and stopped in the sky above Qingshi Square.

"Today is the day of the family's century-old competition. The clan members of the Nascent Soul Stage line up to enter the Lihuo Demon Refining Tower in order. No.1 can get a Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure."

Wang Qingcheng's voice was not loud, it spread throughout the square.

(End of this chapter)