Rise of Qinglian

Wang Mingren was silent. He was self-aware. He had always paid too much attention to communication. He had a Taoist heart, but his Tao was biased towards communication. This was related to the environment in which he grew up.

Xu Zihua was afraid of death, so he slacked off in his cultivation.

"Master, do you think I should enter the Nascent Soul Stage?"

Wang Mingren was silent for a while and asked seriously.

Xu Zihua drank all the wine in the cup, pondered for a moment, and said: "To be honest, I don't recommend you to enter the Nascent Soul stage. Spiritual objects are not omnipotent. A monk with a firm Taoist heart, even if there is no spiritual object like the Sanyuan Dingling Spirit Incense. , there is also a high chance of advancing to the Nascent Soul stage. A monk whose Taoist heart is not firm, no matter how many spiritual objects are given to him, the probability of failure is very high. In the final analysis, the spiritual objects only play a supporting role, and you need to be strong to forge the iron."

If there are spiritual beings who can advance to the Nascent Soul stage, those forces that have been inherited for tens of thousands of years would have already piled up hundreds of Nascent Souls.

The Taiyi Immortal Sect's success today has a lot to do with the founder, Four Seasons Sword Master.

For immortal cultivators who can conceive a baby, chance, Taoist heart, and perseverance are the best choices. A large amount of resources for cultivating immortals can be accumulated in the elixir-forming stage, but not in the Nascent Soul stage.

Wang Mingren frowned, and he didn't know what to do, so he asked Xu Zihua for advice.

It can be seen from his actions that his Taoist heart is not firm. A monk with a firm Taoist heart can do it if he wants to reach the Nascent Soul stage. Should he have a baby or not and still need to ask others for advice?

"I know, thank you, Master, for your guidance."

Wang Mingren bowed and looked respectful.

Xu Zihua hesitated for a moment, then took out a cyan jade box with exquisite patterns engraved on it, put it on the table, and sighed: "Inside is a Spirit Infant Fruit and half of the San Yuan Ding Spirit Incense, which have been kept for the master for more than two hundred years. I don’t have any use for it, so I’ll give it to you! I hope you can successfully conceive a baby.”

Among the several disciples, Wang Mingren was the most similar to Xu Zihua when they were young. Xu Zihua also liked Wang Mingren the most. He had fulfilled his responsibilities as a master.

"Spiritual Infant Fruit!"

Wang Mingren took a deep breath and looked a little excited. Ximen Feng was stunned. She knew that Xu Zihua was good to Wang Mingren, but she didn't expect that Xu Zihua would give Wang Mingren the Spiritual Infant Fruit that he had treasured for many years. Looking at the entire Taiyi Immortal Sect, she couldn't find it. To the second master like Xu Zihua.

"My teacher said that it doesn't take a lot of spiritual things to advance to the Nascent Soul stage. Just take care of it yourself!"

Xu Zihua stood up and left.

"Disciple sends you a respectful greeting to your master. Master is a great kindness, and this disciple will remember it forever."

Wang Mingren knelt down towards Xu Zihua and kowtowed three times.

The contribution points in his hand can also be exchanged for one infant-forming spiritual object, which is four infant-forming spiritual objects. I am afraid that none of the Taiyi Five Heroes will have four infant-forming spiritual objects to reach the Nascent Soul stage!

"Sir, why don't we go find Senior Sister Chen again? To make up for it."

Ximen Feng persuaded Wang Mingren that he owed Chen Xiang'er too much, and Chen Xiang'er could easily become his inner demon.

Wang Mingren shook his head and said: "The things she has determined will never change. I understand her as a person. She has four birth souls. If I can't advance to the Nascent Soul stage, I can only say that this is what my destiny is. .”

"Madam, I will practice with peace of mind, and Changjie will ask you to take more care of me."

Ximen Feng nodded and said, "Don't worry about retreating! I will take good care of Changjie."

Wang Mengfen regularly sent people back to Donghuang to report Wang Changjie's situation to Ximen Feng.

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The world of immortality in the Central Plains, the Yan Dynasty.

In Yanjing, there was a queue that was several miles long at the gate of the east city.

A huge white dragon flew from the distant sky and landed at the gate of the west city.

The appearance of the white dragon caused a commotion among the mortals.

A young woman in a green skirt with picturesque eyes and a tall young man in a golden shirt sat on the back of a white dragon. They were Wang Qingling and Wang Qiuming.

They heard that a large-scale auction was held in Kyoto City and rushed to Kyoto City overnight.

"Is this the capital of the Yan Dynasty? It's quite big."

Wang Qingling talked to herself, put away the ice wind dragon, and the two of them walked towards the west gate.

Not long after, they appeared in Kyoto City. The streets were crowded with people. The shops on both sides of the streets were neatly arranged. A large number of monks came in and out, making it very lively.

Wang Qingling and Wang Qiuming came to Kyoto City for the first time. Kyoto City was very prosperous, but they had been to many large markets, so they were not too surprised.

"Ho ho ho!"

A huge beast roar came from a spiritual animal shop in front. Wang Qingling's eyes lit up and he quickened his pace. Wang Qiuming smiled bitterly and quickly followed.

Every time he goes to a large market, Wang Qingling will visit all the spirit animal shops.

Soon, they appeared in a shop called Baishoulou. There were many iron cages in the spacious and bright hall. These iron cages were of different sizes, with runes flashing on the surface. There were various spiritual beasts, jackals and wolves locked in the cages. There are tigers and leopards.

"Hey, Aunt Qingling and Uncle Qiu Ming, long time no see."

A familiar male voice sounded, and Wang Tianwen walked towards them.

Wang Qiuming exudes a faint evil aura. In the past few years, he has been ordered to arrest evil cultivators and has made a lot of achievements.

"Tianwen, long time no see, are you okay?"

Wang Qingling smiled and said hello to Wang Tianwen. Wang Tianwen worked in the Wanxian Division and stayed in the Yan Dynasty all year round. It was difficult for them to see each other.

"I'm doing well with my great-great-grandfather and great-grandmother's blessing. By the way, I heard that my great-great-grandfather and great-great-grandmother were in Kyoto City. Did you come with them?"

When Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan appeared in Kyoto City, Wanxiansi naturally noticed it, and Wang Tianwen knew it was normal.

"No, we heard that there was an auction in Kyoto City, so we came here specially. It seems that the auction is over."

Wang Qiuming said with a smile.

Wang Tianwen glanced at the monks around him and said, "This is not the place to talk. Let's talk somewhere else!"

Wang Qingling and Wang Qiuming naturally had no objection, and they also wanted to have a good chat with Wang Tianwen.

Half an hour later, they appeared in a private room of a teahouse.

Wang Tianwen talked about his experiences over the years. He has now been promoted to Deputy Qianhu and is in charge of hundreds of immortal cultivators.

"By the way, Uncle Qiu Ming, these three third-level puppet beasts are seriously damaged. Can you help repair them?"

Wang Tianwen took out three uneven metal balls and handed them to Wang Qiuming.

He was able to be promoted to Deputy Qianhu so quickly. On the one hand, it was due to the existence of the Qinglian Immortal Couple and the support of two Nascent Soul monks. The commander also took more care of him. On the other hand, the Great Yan Dynasty was arresting demonic monks and had many meritorious deeds. With the opportunity, Wang Tianwen had several third-level puppet beasts to assist him, and ordinary demon cultivators in the pill formation stage were no match for him.

"No problem, I'll take care of it."

Wang Qiuming patted his chest and agreed. This was not a difficult task for him.

"By the way, Tianwen, you are the deputy Qianhu now, so you have quite a lot of power! Help me check out the Jinsha Demon King. This person was active tens of thousands of years ago and came from the Qianhu Realm."

Wang Qingling went to many bookstores, but could not find any records about the Jinsha Demon Lord.