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Chapter 946

In a secluded courtyard, Wang Ruyan was drinking tea and chatting with his mother Yang Yueqin.

"Yan'er, you are not young anymore, and you should find a good family. You have been entrusted to you for life. The journey to immortality is difficult. Only when husband and wife support each other can you go further. These are foundation-building monks of the right age. Look at them and like them." which one?"

While talking, Yang Yueqin took out more than a dozen scrolls and asked Wang Ruyan to check them out.

Wang Ruyan read them all, with a look of hesitation on his face.

"Mother, my daughter doesn't know which one is suitable, so you can check it out for me."

Yang Yueqin nodded with a smile, and said, "Li Yao of Qingyang Sect is pretty good. His grandfather is a monk of alchemy. If you marry him, you will surely enjoy the blessings?"

"Li Yao? This person is notoriously playful, with many wives and concubines. Mother, you want me to marry him?"

Wang Ruyan frowned and said.

"Stupid girl, who is not married? Li Yao is a descendant of the alchemy cultivator. If your uncle is not a alchemy cultivator, he might not have liked you. There are countless female monks who have fallen in love with him. You are still young. I'm not sensible, listen to my mother's right, you have to listen to your husband when you get married, take care of your husband and teach your children, don't play petty temper."

Yang Yueqin said bitterly.

Wang Ruyan sighed softly, rolled her hair with her right hand, looked cold, and said: "You are not my mother at all, my mother is not this kind of person at all, during this period of time, you have been telling me that you are a husband and a child, and you are not at all. When it comes to cultivation, what is fake is always fake, if it wasn’t for how you pretended to be, you would have been exposed long ago.”

After saying this, Wang Ruyan shook her sleeves, and a large piece of blue filaments flew out, piercing through Yang Yueqin's body, and Yang Yueqin turned into a little spiritual light and disappeared.

Wang Ruyan felt a blur in front of her eyes, and suddenly appeared in a gray space with a gust of wind, followed by a group of Wang family monks, and Wang Changsheng walked side by side with her.

"Ghost Abyss!"

Wang Ruyan frowned slightly, and glanced at Wang Changsheng.

"Fairy Wang, there seems to be something unusual ahead, let's go and have a look!"

Wang Changsheng suggested, with a sincere tone.

Wang Ruyan nodded, and the two walked forward slowly.

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Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan sat cross-legged on the futon, their brows were furrowed, and they were both facing their inner demons.

Wang Changsheng's body surface was covered by a large piece of colorful aura, mantra sounds burst out, and wisps of gas with strange fragrance floated in his nose like smoke.

Outside the manor, Wang Qingqing, Wang Qingling, and Wang Mengbin looked at Wang Changsheng's residence, with worried expressions on their faces.

At this time, the five-color light group had already entered the manor, and within a radius of five hundred miles, the wind and the cloud turned, and huge auras gathered in the manor.

The five-color light group is getting smaller and smaller, as if being swallowed by someone.

Half an hour later, in the secret room, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan sat cross-legged on the futon, and countless five-color auras poured into their mouths and noses.

They were sweating profusely and clenched their teeth, as if they were in some kind of pain.

If someone glances at their dantian with their spiritual sense, they can find that the volume of the golden elixir in their dantian has more than doubled in size, the aura is shining, and the continuous aura is submerged in the golden elixir, and the volume of the golden elixir keeps increasing.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a small crack appeared in the golden core of the two of them, the crack expanded rapidly, and the golden core shattered, replaced by two white and fat babies, the babies were about an inch tall.

At the beginning, the baby was still a little weak, and a steady stream of five-color spiritual energy poured into the body, and the Nascent Soul of the two had grown up a lot, full of energy and smiling.

Wang Changsheng's Nascent Soul holds three mountain and sea pearls, and Wang Ruyan's Nascent Soul holds the Golden Lotus Qin.

A huge thunder sounded, and the two miniature Nascent Souls showed fear on their faces.

A huge group of dark clouds appeared over the manor, covering more than a dozen miles. Countless silver thunder snakes swam in the dark clouds like a tide, and the dull rumbling sound spread.

The three of Wang Qingqing felt Leiyun's astonishing momentum, their expressions changed drastically, and they flew into the distance one after another.

"What's going on? According to the records in the classics, the baby-forming thunder calamity wouldn't be so big! The vision is too big! Could it be that the nine uncles and nine aunts are attacking the Nascent Soul stage together?"

Wang Qingling said with some confusion.

"It's... hard to say, but it's really possible."

In their cognition, Nascent Soul cultivators conceived separately, rarely conceived at the same time, and even if they conceived at the same time, their residences would be separated. However, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were not separated. The vision of conceiving such a baby is so great, it is inevitable that they will meet each other. Suspect.

"Ancestors bless you, I hope that parents will successfully enter the Nascent Soul Stage!"

Wang Qingqing said to himself, with a worried face.

The dark clouds rolled violently, thunder roared loudly, and several thick silver lightning flew out of the dark clouds and struck towards the manor.

"Boom!"

A building was directly smashed into ruins, and the dust was flying.

Seeing this scene, Wang Qingling can be sure that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan hit the Nascent Soul stage at the same time. This is the first time she has seen such a situation, and she has never seen it in the classics.

The dark thundercloud rolled over, and a large piece of silver lightning fell down, even more in number than before.

Wang Qingqing's heart tightened. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan's lightning calamity was more than twice that of Fairy Ziyue. With such great power, it was unknown whether Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan could survive this calamity.

The three balls flew out, turned around, and countless yellow mist came out. Not long after, the entire manor was covered by a large sea of ​​yellow mist.

The silver lightning submerged into the sea of ​​yellow mist, like a sea of ​​mud, without the slightest sound.

The rumbling thunder sounded again, and twice as many silver lightning bolts as before flew out, splitting towards the yellow sea of ​​fog below.

The silver thunder light and the yellow glow are intertwined together, which is incomparably gorgeous.

The time for a cup of tea passed, and the silver lightning from the black thundercloud seemed endless, falling one after another, with increasing power, and most of the yellow mist was dispelled.

Rumble!
A loud thunder sounded, and the black thundercloud rolled violently. Ten extremely thick silver thunder pythons flew out of the thundercloud and rushed towards the yellow sea of ​​mist below.

Ten silver thunder pythons submerged into the sea of ​​yellow mist, and suddenly exploded, turning into countless silver arcs, ejected in all directions, and the powerful air waves spread in all directions, rolling up a large amount of dust.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan stood among a pile of rubble, their clothes were torn and their breath was weak.

There was another loud thunderclap, and the black dark clouds above the head rolled violently, and three-color electric arcs of blue, blue and red suddenly appeared.

"This is the three-color divine thunder! How is it possible! How could there be a three-color divine thunder in the baby-forming thunder calamity?"

Wang Qingqing exclaimed, clutching the corners of her clothes with both hands, with a nervous expression.

Wang Qingling and Wang Mengbin looked at each other, without daring to breathe, they stared straight at the three-color divine thunder.

Rumble!
The three-color thundercloud rolled violently, turning into dozens of three-color thunder spears, and quickly chopped down.

The faces of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan changed drastically, and a burst of blue light lit up on their bodies, turning into a blue ball of light, covering them.

As soon as Wang Changsheng raised his hand, a small blue umbrella flew out, and as soon as it opened, a blue glow flew out, covering the two of them, forming a second protective circle.

Wang Ruyan sacrificed a black bead, which turned into a black light curtain, forming a third protective circle.

The three-color lightning spear hit the black light curtain and exploded immediately. Countless three-color electric arcs bounced and covered the figures of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, with dust flying and air waves billowing.

After ten breaths, the three-color thunder light dissipated, and the sky returned to clear.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were lying on the rubble pile, their breath was sluggish. Wang Changsheng pressed on Wang Ruyan's body to protect Wang Ruyan. He was bleeding profusely, his arms were scorched black, and there was a burning smell.

Seeing the powerful spiritual pressure they emitted, they had entered the Nascent Soul stage, but Wang Changsheng blocked most of the damage in order to protect Wang Ruyan. If he was not a physical practitioner, he would have died.

　I finally conceived. To be honest, if I didn’t write about family flow and stratification, I would have conceived a long time ago. In the future, I will write about Dzogchen after junior high school.

　
(End of this chapter)