Rise of Qinglian

Two months passed quickly.

On a deserted island in the South China Sea, there is a bluestone square covering an area of ​​1,000 acres. There is a magic circle more than 1,000 feet in size on the square. A large number of mysterious runes are engraved on the square. Chen Nianjiao, Yang Yan, Zhou Yuruo, Chen Yiming, Zhong Ruyi, etc. Many gods gathered near the magic circle.

A golden escaping light appeared in the sky, flying quickly towards a certain desert island.

Not long after, the golden escaping light stopped, and it turned out to be a huge golden owl. Wang Changsheng, Wang Qinghao and Wang Zonglang stood on the back of the golden owl.

The giant golden owl flew down near the magic circle and turned into the appearance of the Owl Destroyer Immortal.

"Meet Senior Wang."

Chen Yiming and others saluted one after another with respectful expressions.

"Zhong Xiaoyou, the magic circle is ready!"

Wang Changsheng looked at Zhong Ruyi and asked in a deep voice.

"It's been set up and ready to go."

Zhong Ruyi said respectfully.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "Then activate the flying spirit formation and help Qing Hao ascend to Xuanyang Realm."

He took out a small piece of Xuyun Crystal and handed it to Zhong Ruyi.

Xiao Miexian turned into a golden escaping light, and the spirit beast bracelet disappeared from Wang Qinghao's hand.

Wang Qinghao walked to the magic circle. Zhong Ruyi placed the virtual cloud crystal in a groove in the center of the magic circle, and she inserted a magic formula.

The array shook violently, and all the array patterns lit up.

Chen Nianjiao and others looked forward to it with their eyes fixed on Wang Qinghao.

After a while, the patterns of the magic circle suddenly dimmed and stopped shaking.

Chen Nianjiao and others looked at each other, they did not expect this result.

Zhong Ruyi was stunned, and she looked at Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng took out a sparkling green square token with the word "Fei Ling" engraved on it. He handed the token to Zhong Ruyi. Zhong Ruyi injected mana into it, but the blue token showed no reaction.

"Senior Wang, this is..."

Zhong Ruyi was confused.

"This is the flying spirit order that drives the flying spirit formation. Give the flying spirit order to them and let them control it."

Wang Changsheng ordered, Zhong Ruyi did not dare to neglect, and handed the Feiling Token to Chen Yiming and others. They were unable to activate the Feiling Token, so they could only hand it back to Wang Changsheng.

"Zong Lang, come on!"

Wang Changsheng handed the Feiling Token to Wang Zonglang. After Wang Zonglang injected his magic power, the Feiling Token lit up with a dazzling aura, and a green light flew out and disappeared into the Feiling Formation.

The flying spirit formation shook violently, all the formation patterns brightened, and countless mysterious runes flew up, flying towards Wang Qinghao one after another and sticking to Wang Qinghao's body.

Wang Qinghao's aura slowly improved, from the middle stage of divine transformation to the late stage of divine transformation.

A deafening roar came from the void, the void shook and twisted, a huge crack appeared, and a dazzling spiritual light flew out, covering Wang Qinghao.

Wang Qinghao was drawn into the crack by the spiritual light, and the crack healed and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Chen Nianjiao and others showed thoughtful expressions on their faces.

"I used a secret method to refine the Flying Spirit Token. Only us monks from the Wang family can control the Flying Spirit Token. The same goes for the Boundary Breaking Pearl. Only us monks from the Wang family can control it. You have all put in a lot of effort to build the flying spirit array. Practice In the middle stage of transformation, you will be allowed to use the Flying Spirit Formation. In the future, if other cultivators want to use the Flying Spirit Formation, they must provide high-grade spiritual stones or other rare materials."

Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice with a stern tone.

If there are no restrictions, there is no guarantee that someone will take advantage of the Wang family again. If they want to activate the flying spirit formation, they can only be driven by the Wang family monks. Clan members with too low cultivation level cannot control it, at least in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

This kind of secret technique is nothing in Xuanyang Realm, and Void Refining monks can crack it, but the lower realm gods obviously do not have this ability.

With the Boundary Breaking Bead, the Wang family monks can go to other interfaces to communicate with the clansmen in other interfaces, communicate with each other, and help each other. It is useless for other god-transforming monks to get the Boundary Breaking Bead. If they want to use the Feiling Formation, they must Treat the Wang family monks well.

As a result, the monks from the Tianlan Realm, Qianhu Realm and Ice Sea Realm who want to go to the Dongli Realm can only borrow the power of the Wang family monks. If they want to ascend to the Xuanyang Realm, they can only borrow the power of the Wang family monks.

If the Wang family monks are forced to use force, and the Wang family monks destroy the Flying Spirit Order or the Boundary Breaking Pearl, they will also cut off the hope of other transformation gods to ascend to the Xuanyang Realm. It is a different matter for monks who want to sneak across or practice to the late stage of god transformation on their own.

In addition, the Wang family can also use this to collect resources for cultivating immortals.

There are no permanent friends, only eternal interests. As long as the interests of the Wang family are consistent with those of most forces, they will

"Thank you, Senior Wang."

Zhong Ruyi and others said in unison, with respectful expressions.

"Zong Lang, you send them back with the World Breaking Pearl, and ask them to go back to their respective interfaces to tell the news to other forces, and also step up the collection of immortal cultivation resources. The current materials are not enough to activate the Feiling Formation several times."

Wang Changsheng ordered.

Many transformed gods witnessed the whole process with their own eyes and personally tried to control the Feiling Order. Naturally, they would not doubt what Wang Changsheng said. Hearing is false and seeing is believing.

Wang Zonglang responded and left with Chen Nianjiao and others. Zhong Ruyi stayed here, while Chen Yiming and Zhou Yuruo left. They wanted to return to their respective nests to inform their disciples and clansmen of the news.

Wang Changsheng also left and returned to Qinglian Island. All the things he had to do were almost done. He wanted to refine a fifth-level puppet beast for the family. In this way, the family in the lower world would not have any major problems for thousands of years. .

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Xuanyang Realm, the northwest corner of Xuanling Continent.

On Xuanguang Island, Liu Qingyun has guarded this Feiling Platform for thousands of years. Liu Yang is his clan uncle. Because of his merits in bringing in the two god-transformation monks, Liu Yang was transferred back to the main altar.

More than two thousand years ago, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan ascended to this Feiling Platform. Generally speaking, no monks would ascend within thousands of years.

Liu Qingyun was sitting cross-legged on a green futon, meditating.

The Feiling Platform suddenly shook violently, all the spiritual patterns on the surface suddenly brightened, and a dazzling blue light shot into the sky.

Liu Qingyun immediately finished his work, quickly took out a nine-cornered array disk with blue light, and entered several magic formulas.

An aqua blue water curtain emerged out of thin air, covering the bluestone square and blocking the blue light.

The blue light dissipated, revealing a burly young man in a white shirt, who was Wang Qinghao.

"Dare I ask my friend, is this Xuanguang Island?"

Wang Qinghao asked.

Liu Qingyun was stunned. Generally speaking, monks who ascended from the lower world did not understand the language of the Xuanyang world at all, unless they were taught by monks from the upper world.

"This is indeed Xuanguang Island. How do fellow Taoists know that this is Xuanguang Island?"

Liu Qingyun asked politely.

"My clan uncle is Taoist Master Taihao. He helped me ascend to Xuanyang Realm."

Wang Qinghao explained.

"Uncle? Are you the nephew of Junior Brother Wang?"

A majestic male voice suddenly sounded.