Rise of Qinglian

Nanhai, Zhenhaizong.

In the meeting hall, there are two jade chairs made of blue algae jade directly in front. Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan are sitting on them, and they are talking about something.

Fairy Ziyue withdrew from the Zhenhaizong ruins and left them responsible for handling the sect's affairs. They used Zhenhaizong's manpower to seize many Tianlan Sect's pill-forming monks, exchange them for infant-forming spiritual objects, and promoted them to the Nascent Soul stage one after another.

After joining the Zhenhai Sect for decades, their sense of belonging to the Zhenhai Sect has continued to grow, and they have accepted several disciples. They are driven by disciples to collect resources for cultivating immortals for themselves. Who wants to be a casual cultivator?

"According to the current trend, I don't know how many years this war will continue to be fought."

Zheng Nan said with some worry.

Cheng Zhenyu patted Zheng Nan's palm lightly and said comfortingly: "No matter how long the fight lasts, we will stay together. Husband and wife are of the same mind, and their strength is as strong as metal."

This sentence supported them in supporting each other all the way until now.

"It is well said that when a husband and wife are of the same mind, they can break through metal."

A cheerful male voice suddenly sounded, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked in, followed closely by Wang Qingshan and others.

Some of the children of the Wang family are disciples of the Zhenhai Sect. Fairy Ziyue did not suppress them. Even if Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan had the plan, they did not suppress the children of the Wang family. Firstly, the children of the Wang family did not go against them. Secondly, they did not look at the monks. Looking at the Buddha's face, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan's cultivation level is so great that they will not suppress the Wang family's children.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, no, Senior Wang!"

Cheng Zhenyu was surprised to find that Wang Changsheng was much stronger than him. This situation only happened to the monks who transformed themselves into gods.

Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan stood up with respectful expressions. Their faces were full of shock. They had not seen each other for nearly a hundred years, and Wang Changsheng had actually advanced to the stage of becoming a god.

"We are all acquaintances, there is no need to be so outspoken. You have entered the Nascent Soul stage. Congratulations."

Wang Changsheng said pleasantly that he promised Nangong Miao that he would rebuild Zhenhaizong.

He already has this strength, and when he eliminates Long Xiaoyao and other god-transforming monks lurking in the dark, the ruins of the Zhenhai Sect will appear.

"Senior Wang is ridiculous. The junior's ability to advance to the Nascent Soul stage depends entirely on the unity of all disciples."

Cheng Zhenyu said modestly.

"Yes! It will be great if Senior Wang comes back. We are just taking care of the sect."

Zheng Nan said cautiously.

Wang Changsheng smiled calmly and said solemnly: "Don't be nervous. The great elder of Zhenhai Sect is kind to us and my wife. My ancestors were also disciples of Zhenhai Sect. We promised the great elder that we would help rebuild Zhenhai Sect. If Zhenhai Sect is under the jurisdiction of our Wang family, , then it is not Zhenhaizong, you continue to take charge of Zhenhaizong, we will not interfere with the sect's affairs, as long as we are here, we will protect Zhenhaizong for one day."

Wang Changsheng will return the Zhenhai Sect ruins, the Zhenhai Cauldron, and the skill secrets to the Zhenhai Sect, and will never occupy the Zhenhai Sect. The inheritance systems of the Immortal Cultivation Family and the Immortal Cultivation Sect are different. It won’t matter in a short time, but problems will arise over time. of.

Zheng Nan breathed a sigh of relief. She was still worried that Wang Changsheng blamed them for being greedy for power!

Wang Qingshan and others evacuated Qinglian Island, and Cheng Zhenyu sent some people to guard Qinglian Island. Until now, Zhenhai Sect disciples are still guarding Qinglian Island.

After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng found that Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan were both very nervous, so he didn't chat more. After a few words of warning, they left.

Back on Qinglian Island, thousands of Wang family disciples gathered outside Qinglian Tower, from the Qi refining stage to the elixir forming stage.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan landed in front of them and glanced at the clan members present.

"Welcome our ancestors home."

Wang Yingjie and others bowed and saluted one after another, and said in unison, their voices echoing endlessly.

"Thank you for your hard work. We are back. You don't have to wander around anymore. From now on, you can practice with peace of mind and strive to reach a higher realm."

Wang Changsheng encouraged him that during his trip to the Tianlan Realm, in addition to getting many spiritual treasures, he also got nine infant-forming spiritual objects. The family should be able to have a few more Nascent Soul cultivators.

"Yes, ancestor."

Wang Yingjie and others agreed in unison.

Returning to Qinglian Peak, Wang Changsheng released the double-eyed rat, wood demon, turtle, and gold-eating ant queen, letting them move freely and not to stray too far from Qinglian Island.

The double-eyed rat ran straight down the mountain, followed closely by the turtle.

Wang Changsheng walked into the basement and took out a cyan storage ring.

This is a storage ring given by ancestor Qinghua. There are many good things in it.

Dozens of fourth-level animal skins, a batch of weapon refining materials, and more than twenty high-grade spiritual stones. The most precious thing is the skeleton of a fifth-level demon python. If the weapon refining level is high enough, maybe a fifth-level demon python can be refined. Puppet beast.

He took out the skeleton of a fifth-level demon bird. With his current level of weapon refining, the wings of this skeleton could be used to refine spiritual treasures for Wang Mengbin to use.

The catastrophe is not over yet. Wang Changsheng refines a few more spiritual treasures. The stronger the clan members are, the higher their survival rate will be.

He opened his mouth, and mysterious cold flames flew out, wrapping the wings of the demon bird.

Under the calcination of the mysterious cold flames, the impurities in the bone wings were slowly removed, and countless silver arcs emerged...

Half a year passed quickly.

Wang Changsheng walked out of the basement, smiling happily.

He took out the interrogation tray and asked Wang Mengbin to come over.

Not long after, Wang Mengbin came over.

His face was solemn and he said: "Ancestor, I don't know who spread the news. The news that you have entered the stage of becoming a god has spread throughout the world of immortality."

Wang Changsheng didn't even want to hold a celebration because he was worried that Long Xiaoyao and other god-transformation monks would come and cause trouble.

"It spreads everywhere, it's nothing."

Wang Changsheng had been mentally prepared for a long time. If he guessed correctly, the news was probably spread by the Donghuang Monster Clan. Liu Ye and Fu Wen did not get much benefit from spreading the news. If Long Xiaoyao came to trouble Wang Changsheng, this would be a big deal for Donghuang. This is a good thing for the Wild Demon Clan. After all, the Wang family has been developing in the Eastern Wasteland before.

With the addition of a god-forming monk in the Eastern Wasteland, the pressure on the demon clan in the Eastern Wasteland has increased dramatically.

"This is the flying spirit treasure Thunder Peng Wings that I refined for you. It is made from the wings of a fifth-level demon bird. If you can get rare materials in the future and the refinement level is high enough, you can hope to upgrade it to a heaven-reaching spirit treasure. "

Wang Changsheng took out a pair of palm-sized silver wings. The surface of the silver wings was filled with countless silver arcs.

This is a flying spirit treasure with thunder attributes, which is perfect for Wang Mengbin to use.

"A flying spirit treasure with thunder attributes! Thank you, ancestor."

Wang Mengbin's breathing became rapid and he took the silver wings with both hands.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly and was about to say something. He looked outside, narrowed his eyes and said, "Meng Bin, you go back to worship this spiritual treasure first. A Taoist friend is coming. I will go and receive him."

After saying this, Wang Changsheng turned into a blue rainbow and flew away from Qinglian Island.

A sharp sword light flew from a distance, it was Liu Ruyi.