Rise of Qinglian

Wang Changsheng nodded and said, "I'll talk to you in detail later."

He looked at Xiao Miexian and ordered: "Go to the Hai Clan and destroy the Hai Clan. Tell them that this is what will happen if you try to destroy the Wang family."

He wanted to kill one person as a warning to others. He wanted to let other forces know that if they wanted to destroy the Wang family, they should weigh their own weight first.

"Yes, Master."

Xiao Miexian responded, turned into a golden light and walked away.

Wang Zongming and hundreds of clan elders flew out of Qinglian Island, their expressions were excited. If Wang Changsheng hadn't arrived in time, the Wang family would have disappeared into the long river of history today.

"Welcome ancestor."

Wang Zongming and others bowed with respectful expressions.

Wang Changsheng glanced at him and sighed softly. After so many years, the family has declined to such an extent that there are only three Nascent Souls.

He looked at the Bingfeng Jiao and asked in a warm voice: "Qing Hao, are you okay?"

It can be seen from his title that he recognized Wang Qinghao's identity.

Who would have thought that a Snow Wind Python could grow to this point and protect the Wang family for thousands of years.

If it were not for Wang Qinghao, Wang Qingshan would not be able to leave Dongli Realm without worry. Without Wang Qinghao, the Wang family would have been destroyed long ago.

The common man was not guilty of harboring the jade. Jing Yuzhu and the others were plotting to break the Heaven-Breaking Spirit Blade, but they didn't know that the Heaven-Breaking Spirit Blade had been destroyed.

Even if the Wang family announced to the outside world that the Sky-breaking Spirit Blade had been destroyed, other forces would not believe it.

In a sense, the Sky-breaking Spirit Blade represents the hope of ascension and their ability to continue on the path.

If this matter is not handled well, someone will try to take advantage of the Wang family in the future.

"Uncle Jiu, I'm fine."

Bingfeng Jiao spoke human words. Like Wang Qingling, he called Wang Changsheng Uncle Jiu.

"Send someone to find a panacea for healing, or something useful for Qing Hao's cultivation. Find out more and report to me."

Wang Changsheng ordered to Wang Zongming.

"Yes, ancestor."

Wang Zongming responded and fully agreed.

Wang Changsheng flew into Qinglian Island with the Ice Wind Dragon. Gongsun Yang followed and waited in the reception room.

Thousand-year-old iceberg, a huge ice cave.

Wang Qingling lay quietly in an ice coffin, her eyes closed.

Wang Changsheng looked at Wang Qingling's body and sighed softly, with a look of reminiscence on his face, as all the past events emerged in his mind.

"Qing Ling, Uncle Jiu is here to see you."

Wang Changsheng said softly and offered incense to Wang Qingling.

Wang Qinghao also recovered his magic power and turned into a human form again. With his powerful body, he could recover as long as he rested for a period of time.

"Uncle Jiu, you have ascended to the spiritual world. Is there any secret technique or elixir in the spiritual world that can bring people back to life?"

Wang Qinghao's face was filled with anticipation.

"I'm only in the Void Refining stage. As far as I know, there is no such thing. This does not mean that there is no such thing. Perhaps cultivating to a higher level can bring people back to life."

Wang Changsheng said truthfully, if it were so easy to resurrect a monk, the world of immortality would have been in chaos.

"Does the underworld really exist?"

Wang Qinghao continued to ask.

"I don't know, but I checked a lot of classics and saw some records about the underworld. The underworld should exist, but I don't know how to get there."

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, the water of the Styx River comes from the underworld, and the underworld naturally exists.

There are not many records about the underworld. Wang Changsheng is sure that there is an underworld, but he really doesn't know how to get there. Maybe he won't know until he reaches a higher realm.

Wang Qinghao's face hardened, and he said with firm eyes: "Since there is an underworld, maybe we can really resurrect Sister Qingling."

"I'm in the lower realm of divided souls. I can't bring the panacea down, but I can take you up."

Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice, Wang Qinghao's body is a dragon and can be brought up as a spiritual beast. As for other clan members, Wang Changsheng can't do anything.

"I promised her that I would protect the family, and I also promised Seventh Brother that I would not leave until a new god appeared in the Wang family."

Wang Qinghao's eyes were firm.

"You don't have much life left. Let's ascend to Xuanyang Realm first! I will refine a fifth-level puppet beast and a few heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, which should be enough."

Wang Changsheng kindly advised that Wang Qinghao had done a lot for the Wang family, and Wang Changsheng did not want him to die of old age in the lower world.

"I don't. I promised my sister that I will definitely do it."

Wang Qinghao's eyes were firm and his eyes were red.

Wang Changsheng took out a light blue jade slip, handed it to Wang Qinghao, and said: "This is a skill to transform into a dragon. It is said that it was created by a dragon in the integration stage. The skills in the jade slip can be practiced to the point of cultivating the void." Period, you can use it to practice! I will find a way to extend your life."

"Thanks, Uncle Jiu."

Wang Qinghao accepted the jade slip.

After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng left and came to the reception room.

"Senior Wang."

When Gongsun Yang saw Wang Changsheng, he quickly stood up with a respectful expression.

Wang Changsheng easily killed two transformed gods, which was definitely not something that the transformed god monks could do.

"You're welcome, fellow Daoist Gongsun, you and I are old acquaintances."

Wang Changsheng said pleasantly, thinking back on how dazzling Gongsun Yang was back then. He was the first person in ten thousand years to break through the thirty-sixth floor of the Zhenxian Tower.

If it weren't for the help of the weapon spirit to send Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan a ride, they might not be where they are today.

Gongsun Yang hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously: "Fellow Daoist Wang, do you know the whereabouts of my master? What is the situation in the spiritual world? Can you tell me about it?"

Wang Changsheng did not hide anything and told Gongsun Yang about the situation in Xuanyang Realm. He had never seen Sun Tianhu and did not know Sun Tianhu's whereabouts.

"Fellow Daoist Gongsun, your life is running out! With all due respect, it is still very difficult for you to reach the late stage of spiritual transformation. The risk is too great. Have you considered other methods?"

Wang Changsheng asked. Judging from Gongsun Yang's words, Sun Tianhu should have ascended to the spirit world. I don't know which interface he is in.

He wanted to introduce Gongsun Yang into Zhenhai Palace, an ascended spiritual person, which was considered a great achievement.

"Other ways? It's too dangerous to cross the border illegally. I'd better use the master's method!"

Gongsun Yang declined politely. There were very few examples of successful smuggling. Sun Tianhu's natal soul lamp has not been extinguished yet, which shows that Sun Tianhu has entered the Void Refining Stage, otherwise he would have died long ago.

Wang Changsheng did not force himself, he took out two green jade slips, handed them to Gongsun Yang, and said: "This is the situation in Xuanling Continent. In your situation, it is best to join Wanling Sect, but Zhenhai Palace is very powerful. If you If you want to ascend to the Xuanyang Realm, you can consider joining the Zhenhai Palace, or the Xuanqing Sect."

A melon that is forced is not sweet. Since Gongsun Yang is not willing, Wang Changsheng will not force him.

Gongsun Yang thanked him and accepted the two jade slips.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, if there is any use for me, just ask."

Gongsun Yang said sincerely.

He believed that Wang Changsheng was not just hanging out in the lower world, but had something to do.

"I need to collect these materials, please help me keep them."

Wang Changsheng took out a blue jade slip and handed it to Gongsun Yang.

Gongsun Yang's consciousness swept away, nodded, and agreed.

"I will go back and give orders for my disciples to collect them, but there will be no results for a while."

"It doesn't matter. It's not easy for me to go down to the next world. I will stay for a long time."

Wang Changsheng said disapprovingly.

Gongsun Yang nodded. He asked Wang Changsheng some questions, and Wang Changsheng answered truthfully.

An hour later, Gongsun Yang stood up and left, but Wang Changsheng did not persuade him to stay.

He came to Qinglian Tower and looked at the densely packed spiritual tablets. He could not recognize the names of many people.