Rise of Qinglian

"What? Ancestor? Are you sure?"

The young man in blue shirt said in surprise.

"If it weren't for your ancestor, would you be so polite and stay outside?"

A majestic man's voice suddenly sounded. As soon as he finished speaking, countless blue auras emerged and suddenly transformed into the appearance of Wang Changsheng.

Seeing Wang Changsheng, the young man in blue shirt was shocked and looked wary.

"The transformation stage! Yes, the two of them did a good job, guarding against me, good, good, good, haha."

Wang Changsheng laughed heartily, with a look of approval on his face.

He originally thought that the tribesmen in the Ice Sea Realm were only at the Nascent Soul stage, but he didn't expect that the two tribesmen just now had something to hide. This was because they were wary, which was a good thing.

Otherwise, if a random cultivator said he was the ancestor of the Wang family, it would be too stupid for the Wang family members to tell the truth and bring their enemies to their lair.

"My grandson Wang Zonglang pays homage to his ancestor."

The young man in blue shirt quickly realized that he could easily sneak into Tianpuppet Island. If he were a strong enemy, he would have killed him long ago.

Wang Changsheng asked about his situation, and Wang Zonglang answered truthfully. He also asked Wang Changsheng several questions, and Wang Changsheng was able to answer them, which confirmed Wang Changsheng's identity.

Tracing back to the source, Wang Zonglang is a descendant of Wang Changhao. Wang Yingjie smuggled across with a fifth-level sky-cracking beast. His natal soul lamp has not been extinguished yet, so he probably went to the spirit world. Wang Changsheng hoped it was the Xuanyang world.

There are as many as 100,000 Wang family monks in the Ice Sea Realm. This does not include the affiliated forces. The real number of Yuanying monks is fifty-five, and there is also a god. The Wang family is the only one.

The Wang family members in the Ice Sea Realm can develop so well. In addition to the lack of high-level monks in the Ice Sea Realm, they also brought a lot of good things from the Dongli Realm, such as elixir seeds, spiritual fruit seeds, and puppet beasts. , formation mage, alchemist, etc.

"This time I am splitting souls into the lower realm. I want to help you ascend to the Xuanyang realm, but I lack a lot of formation materials. These are the formation materials I need. You need to send someone to collect them immediately. You have to be fast. I can't stay in the lower realm. too long."

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

"Yes, ancestor."

Wang Zonglang responded. He thought for a while and suggested: "Ancestor, let's go to the meeting hall first, and my grandson will introduce you to other clan members. This will make things easier."

Wang Changsheng nodded and led Wang Zonglang to the meeting hall.

Xiao Miexian and Zhong Ruyi also came in. They stood aside with respectful expressions.

After a cup of tea, hundreds of clan elders entered the meeting hall, including ten Yuanying monks.

When they saw Wang Changsheng and the others, they were shocked.

"Don't panic, this is our ancestor Taihao in the Xuanyang Realm. Our ancestor is dividing his soul from the lower realm this time, and he specially helps us ascend to the Xuanyang Realm."

Wang Zonglang said in a deep voice. He had accumulated prestige for many years. The other clan members stopped talking and naturally did not dare to question him.

"My grandson pays homage to his ancestors."

All the clan members bowed and looked respectful.

Wang Changsheng nodded happily and said: "I can't stay in the lower world for too long. You guys go and collect what I want right away. Xiaoyou Xiao is a fifth-level demon bird, and Zhong Xiaoyou is a fifth-level formation. If you need his help, just ask him. ,do not mention it."

"Yes, ancestor."

All the clan members agreed in unison, their voices shaking the sky.

Wang Changsheng gave a few instructions and asked the others to retreat, while Wang Zonglang stayed.

Wang Zonglang practices the "Ten Thousand Waves Sword Sutra" and he is a sword cultivator.

"When this matter is settled, you follow me back to Dongli Realm and sit on Qinglian Island, so that Qing Hao can follow me to Xuanyang Realm. He has contributed a lot to the family."

Wang Changsheng ordered that the Wang family was very powerful in the Ice Sea Realm, and there was no shortage of Wang Zonglang.

"Yes, ancestor."

Wang Zonglang agreed wholeheartedly. He remembered something, hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Ancestor, what is the situation in Xuanyang Realm? Can you tell your grandson?"

Wang Changsheng did not hide anything and told the truth.

After hearing Wang Changsheng's description, Wang Zonglang yearned for Xuanyang Realm very much.

"Don't worry, with your qualifications, it will definitely not be a problem to reach the middle stage of divine transformation. If you arrange the formation well, you can also ascend to Xuanyang Realm."

Wang Changsheng's tone was gentle.

Wang Changhao died to protect Wang Qingshan back then. If Wang Zonglang could ascend to the Xuanyang Realm, Wang Qingshan would definitely treat him well, not to mention that Wang Zonglang was still a sword cultivator.

Wang Zonglang nodded excitedly. He originally planned to sneak across after reaching the middle stage of spiritual transformation.

"By the way, ancestors, our tribe has obtained a special piece of ore and stored it in the treasure house. Come with your grandson."

Wang Zonglang took Wang Changsheng out of the meeting hall and came to a sky-high peak covered by white mist.

With Wang Zonglang leading the way, he was naturally allowed to go all the way.

When they reached the top of the mountain, a blue palace more than twenty feet high appeared in front of them, with two warrior puppets about ten feet tall guarding the door.

They walked through the long corridor and came to a stone door made of Qinggang jade. There was a circular groove on the surface of the stone door. Wang Zonglang took out a light blue jade pendant and placed it in the circular groove.

The circular groove suddenly lit up with a dazzling green light, countless mysterious runes emerged from the surface of the stone door, and suddenly turned into a blue lotus, and the door suddenly opened.

Wang Changsheng followed Wang Zonglang and walked in. What greeted him was a stone room covering an area of ​​five acres. There were dozens of rows of cyan shelves. On the shelves were placed a large number of resources for cultivating immortals, such as ores, monster materials, talismans, and jade boxes. , spiritual wood.

There are also hundreds of iron boxes with a large number of medium-grade spiritual stones piled inside.

"Our family is the only one in the Ice Sea World. Don't let the clan members do whatever they want. Competition is a good thing."

Wang Changsheng warned that the two blood-fiend saints had killed all the high-level monks in the Ice Sea Realm, and they had only been recuperating for a thousand years. The Wang family has developed to this point. It can be seen that immortal cultivators cannot destroy an interface, but can only destroy themselves. As long as they are given a certain amount of time, , the interface will cultivate a large amount of immortal cultivation resources.

There are 100,000 members of the Wang family in the Ice Sea Realm. This is a good thing, but there are also hidden dangers. If this development rate continues, in a few thousand years, all the monks in the Ice Sea Realm will probably come from the Wang family. In this process, there will definitely be excitement. Fierce resistance, it is not a good thing for one family to be dominant anywhere, Tianlan Sect is an example.

It is easy for a single family to do crazy things. Wang Changsheng does not need to dominate the Ice Sea Realm. As long as the Ice Sea Realm serves as one of the family's talent training bases, a god-forming monk appears every few thousand years and ascends to the Xuanyang Realm. .

"My grandson understands that he has already considered this, so my ancestors can rest assured."

Wang Zonglang agreed. He stopped and picked up an exquisite cyan jade box with a silver seal on it.

He opened the jade box, and a dazzling silver thunder light lit up.

After a while, the silver thunder light dissipated, and a silver-white feather was seen inside the jade box. The surface was filled with countless silver arcs, exuding a violent aura.

Wang Changsheng reached out and grabbed the silver feather. The silver feather struggled slightly, and countless silver lightning emerged.

Wang Changsheng snorted lightly, blue light emitted from his palm, and the silver feathers stopped struggling.

Wang Zonglang's eyes flashed with surprise. Even he didn't dare to touch this feather directly. As expected of his ancestor.

"Lei Peng's natal feather! Where did you get it?"

Wang Changsheng asked, with an expression of interest on his face.

"The clansmen found it on a desert island. A clansman in the Dan-formation stage touched this feather and was directly injured."

Wang Zonglang said truthfully.