Rise of Qinglian

Qinglian Island, Qinglian Peak.

The door to the practice room suddenly opened, and Wang Changsheng walked out, his aura much stronger than before.

He has recovered, adjusted to the best condition, and plans to cast a spell in the lower realm.

Wang Changsheng took out a blue communication disk and typed in a spell, and Wang Qingcheng's voice rang out: "Dad, you are out of seclusion!"

"Everyone in the clan is fine! How did you go about the things I asked you to do?"

Wang Changsheng asked.

"Everything in the clan is fine and everything is ready. I'll go over and report to you!"

Wang Qingcheng said sincerely.

"Okay, come here right now!"

Wang Changsheng put away the interrogation tray and walked out.

After so many years, I don’t know what the situation is like for the people in the lower realm.

Not long after, Wang Qingcheng appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

"Dad, these are multiple sets of communication formations improved by Yuqi. The lower realm should be able to collect all the materials and arrange them, as well as some secrets on the techniques."

Wang Qingcheng took out a cyan jade slip and a blue jade slip and handed them to Wang Changsheng.

You cannot bring things down to the lower realm of divided souls, but you can bring knowledge, such as skills and secrets.

Xuanyang Realm is rich in resources for cultivating immortals, and there are many techniques and secrets. Some ordinary techniques and secrets may be priceless treasures in the lower realm. The Wang family has been established for more than a thousand years, and their power has grown rapidly, and their ability to collect resources for cultivating immortals has greatly improved.

Wang Changsheng took the two jade slips, swept his consciousness, and remembered the contents inside.

"Dad, Seventh Brother is out traveling. He said he was going to travel inland."

Wang Qingcheng thought of something and added.

Wang Changsheng nodded. Wang Qingshan did things in a measured manner, so he was not worried.

"Okay, go and get busy!"

Wang Changsheng waved his hand and asked Wang Qingcheng to go down.

Entering a secret room, Wang Changsheng walked towards the seven-star soul-nurturing lamp in the corner. The Qinglian Fortune Cauldron was still refining the refining materials.

Wang Changsheng put away the seven-star soul-nurturing lamp and returned to the basement.

He sat down cross-legged, took out two boundary stones, closed his eyes and rested.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes.

He pinched the magic formula and inserted a magic formula into the Seven-Star Soul-nurturing Lamp, and a ray of blue light flew out. This was a ray of his split soul, which had been cultivated for many years using the Seven-Star Soul-nurturing Lamp, and could be used to cast spells in the lower realm.

Wang Changsheng muttered words, and a mysterious spell came out.

His hands lit up with a burst of dazzling blue light. After a while, he stopped chanting and the blue light flew towards a boundary stone.

Wang Changsheng opened his mouth and spit out a stream of blue light, covering the boundary stone and the blue light group.

His body surface lit up with a burst of dazzling blue light, and countless blue water vapor emerged out of thin air. After a blur, it turned into a huge humanoid shadow, with a shining blue light from his right fist.

The right fist of the humanoid shadow lit up with a dazzling blue light and struck into the void. Wherever it passed, there was a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

There was a loud noise, the void twisted and deformed, and there were ripples.

The Boundary Transformation Stone lit up with a dazzling white light and flew towards the twisted void. The Boundary Transformation Stone disappeared into the void.

Wang Changsheng's face was solemn, and he did not dare to be careless at all.

After a while, Wang Changsheng frowned. The split soul just now had been destroyed in the interface storm. Even if he had the World Transformation Stone in hand, the split soul might not be able to go down to the next world.

Wang Changsheng recalled the process of casting the spell, and there was no problem. He could only say that he was unlucky this time. This failure had little impact on him. If he failed again, it would take at least hundreds of years of cultivation to recover the lost soul.

He sat quietly for an hour and cast the spell again.

A blue light lit up between Wang Changsheng's eyebrows, and a ray of blue light flew out and flew towards the boundary stone.

He opened his mouth again and spat out a stream of blue light, enveloping the boundary stone and the split soul.

The right fist of the humanoid figure shined brightly and hit the void again. There was a harsh sound of breaking through the void, and it twisted and deformed.

The boundary stone lit up with a dazzling white light, flew towards the twisted void, disappeared into the void.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, obviously the spell was successfully cast.

During this period of time in the lower realm of the split soul, the body cannot be disturbed by the outside world.

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In a secluded manor, Wang Qingcheng and Sun Yuejiao were sitting in a yellow stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.

Sun Yuejiao has been released from seclusion and is currently in the middle stage of becoming a god.

Their descendant Wang Qiuyu is also a monk who transforms into gods, and is the only alchemist in the family.

"If dad successfully uses the lower realm of divided souls to get back a few rare treasures, maybe our family will develop faster."

Wang Qingcheng said with a smile.

Sun Yuejiao nodded: "I hope so! It would be great if some good people can emerge from the lower realm tribesmen, especially alchemists."

Wang Qingcheng was about to say something when a deafening dragon roar came from his body.

He took out a sparkling Dharma plate from his arms, with a mini-request for advice engraved on it. He typed in a Dharma formula, and a respectful man's voice rang out: "Master, there is a god-transformation monk named Wang Yingjie coming from outside. He They say they are our clansmen who ascended from the lower world, do you think?"

"Wang Yingjie?"

Wang Qingcheng was confused. He didn't know who Wang Yingjie was, and he hadn't heard Wang Changsheng mention Wang Yingjie.

"What else did he say? Did he say whose descendant he was?"

Wang Qingcheng asked.

"He said he was a descendant of Wang Qingling, and he also said he had followed his ancestors on an expedition to the Thousand Gourd Realm. By the way, he also brought a god-transforming monk with him."

Wang Qingcheng pondered for a moment and then ordered: "Please invite them to the meeting hall, I will go there immediately."

"Yes, head of the family."

Sun Yuejiao looked reminiscing and said, "I heard my mother talk about Wang Qingling, but she has passed away. Now I can't disturb my father's cultivation. It's difficult to confirm his identity."

"Since he followed his father to conquer the Qianhu Realm, Meng Bin should know him!"

Wang Qingcheng contacted Wang Mengbin: "Meng Bin, do you know a person named Wang Yingjie?"

"Wang Yingjie? I know you! He is a descendant of Qingling Ancestor and a Five Spiritual Root monk. He practices very hard. Family master, why do you ask about him?"

Wang Mengbin answered honestly.

Wang Qingcheng's face looked a little strange and said: "Five Spiritual Roots from the Lower Realm? He has arrived at the Xuanyang Realm and came to the door. I will ask him to be invited to the meeting hall. Come and come! I don't know the clansmen from the Lower Realm."

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

Putting away the summons tray, Wang Qingcheng and Sun Yuejiao rushed to the meeting hall.

In the meeting hall, Wang Yingjie and Liu Hongxue were sitting on chairs. Wang Yingjie looked excited and Liu Hongxue was a little nervous.

They followed Li Qinghuan to leave the wilderness. Wang Yingjie confirmed that Wang Changsheng had established a family in Xuanyang Realm and rushed to Qinglian Island immediately.

Of course, he invited Liu Hongxue to go with him.

Liu Hongxue didn't know where to go for a while. She learned that the Wang family had two Void Refining monks who were not weak. She couldn't withstand Wang Yingjie's repeated invitations and followed Wang Yingjie to Qinglian Island.

A silver escaping light flew in, it was Wang Mengbin.

"Yingjie, it's really you, great, haha."

Wang Mengbin smiled boldly, feeling extremely shocked.

Wang Yingjie has a firm heart towards the Tao, and it is already very good to be able to conceive a baby. No one thought that Wang Yingjie could advance to the stage of becoming a god. Wang Mengbin never expected that Wang Yingjie would not only advance to the stage of becoming a god, but also ascend to the realm of Xuanyang.