Rise of Qinglian

2282 four hundred years

Spring passed and autumn came, and four hundred years passed quickly.

In the northeast corner of Qinglian Island, a huge thundercloud floats in the sky, with lightning and thunder. If you look carefully, you can see that the thundercloud is vaguely divided into five groups. It is the fifth and ninth thunder tribulation. It is obvious that some tribesmen are attacking the god transformation stage.

In the meeting hall, Wang Qingcheng sat in the main seat with a smile on his face. More than fifty clan elders sat on both sides, and they also had smiles on their faces.

"Master, our clan currently has thirty-one gods, two cultivators, more than seven hundred Nascent Soul cultivators, and more than forty-five thousand immortal cultivators in our clan, controlling 2,345 On the island, we have ten god-transformation monks at our disposal."

The Wang family has been developing desert islands over the years, and its power has continued to expand. However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Wang family's development momentum has slowed down, which is inevitable.

After a period of rapid development, the Wang family's development speed has now slowed down. Fortunately, it is still maintaining steady growth.

Puppet beasts are the biggest source of income for the Wang family. After the battle with the large beast tide, the Wang family's puppet beasts became famous and very popular among immortal cultivators.

The number of puppet masters in the Wang family continues to increase, and more and more members of the clan choose to be a puppet master, specializing in connecting puppet beasts in exchange for good deeds.

Wang Qingcheng nodded and ordered: "Keep working hard and get busy! Cultivation is fundamental, so don't slack off in your cultivation."

"Yes, head of the family."

Many clan elders left one after another.

A blue rainbow flew in, it was Wang Qingshan.

He has been traveling for more than four hundred years, and has collected all the materials for refining the sword embryo. He plans to enter the Void Refining Stage, and needs to refine the sword embryo.

"Brother Qi, you're back, why have you been traveling for so long?"

Wang Qingcheng asked curiously when he saw Wang Qingshan.

"The Xuanling Continent is not small. It took a little more time. By the way, has Uncle Ninth come out of seclusion?"

Wang Qingshan asked about Wang Changsheng's situation.

"Not long after you left, Yingjie came back. Dad used Soul Splitting in the Lower Realm and went into seclusion to practice after he came back."

Wang Qingcheng said truthfully.

"What? The hero has ascended to Xuanyang Realm?"

Wang Qingshan was a little surprised.

"That's right, he has been in seclusion and has not come out yet. He will probably be in seclusion soon!"

Wang Qingcheng told Wang Yingjie where he lived.

"By the way, this is a page of the Xuanling Forbidden Book that I got by chance. Uncle Ninth should be able to use it."

Wang Qingshan took out the Xuanling Forbidden Book and handed it to Wang Qingcheng.

The Xuanling Forbidden Book is not a great weapon, but a tool to restrain high-level monks. Wang Qingshan cannot use it for the time being, but Wang Changsheng should use it.

Every time Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan refined a powerful weapon or secret talisman, they would give one to Wang Qingshan. Naturally, Wang Qingshan would not be stingy with Wang Changsheng.

"Xuanling Forbidden Book?"

Wang Qingcheng's eyes flashed with surprise, and his face showed joy.

"By the way, if Uncle Ninth comes out of seclusion, please inform me immediately. I plan to enter the Void Refining Stage. I need his help to refine a sword embryo and hand it over to others. I'm not worried about it."

Wang Qingshan warned.

Wang Qingcheng agreed and put away the Xuanling Forbidden Book.

After chatting for a while, Wang Qingshan said goodbye and left.

He came to the outside of a huge valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. Outside the valley stood a blue stone tablet more than ten feet high, with the three characters "Five Spirits Valley" engraved on it. This was Wang Yingjie's residence.

The valley was obscured by thick white fog, making it difficult to see clearly what was going on inside.

Wang Qingshan took out a transmission note, whispered a few words, and threw it into the valley.

He stood outside the valley and waited. Time passed little by little, but there was no reaction in the valley.

A cheerful man's voice suddenly sounded: "Brother Qi, are you here to see Yingjie too?"

Wang Qingshan turned around and saw Wang Qingfeng falling from the sky with a smile on his face.

Wang Qingshan nodded and said: "What? Are you here to see him too?"

"I heard that another tribesman ascended from the lower world. I wanted to come over and get to know him. I have been here many times but I haven't seen him. I guess he is practicing in seclusion! I have long heard that Meng Bin said that he is an ascetic cultivator. Sure enough, Well-deserved reputation.”

Wang Qingfeng's face was full of admiration. He was diligent in cultivation, but he had not been in seclusion for more than four hundred years. Wang Qingfeng felt inferior to him in terms of his perseverance.

Wang Mengbin has been released from seclusion, but Wang Yingjie is still practicing in seclusion.

At this moment, the white mist in the valley rolled violently, and a cheerful man's voice came from the valley: "Are you talking about me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Yingjie walked out of the valley. His aura was much stronger than before, and he suddenly entered the late stage of divine transformation.

Wulinggen monks need more resources for cultivating immortals. Wang Yingjie, as a monk who ascended from the lower world, naturally gets a lot of resources for cultivating immortals. He lives next to Wang Qingshan and has abundant spiritual energy. If not for this, his cultivation speed would not be so fast. .

"Yingjie, that's right. You have been practicing so hard in the lower world, and you are still working so hard in the Xuanyang world. Qing Ling will definitely be very happy if Quanxia knows about it."

Wang Qingshan looked approvingly. Wang Yingjie was one of the hardest-working tribesmen he had ever seen.

"When I was in the lower realm, the conditions were not very good, but my grandson was still able to practice hard. Now in the Xuanyang realm, the conditions have improved. I should practice harder. How can I slack off just because the conditions have improved?"

Wang Yingjie said seriously that Wulinggen monks need more resources to cultivate immortality and do not need to consider the issue of the unity of the five elements, but this does not mean that Wang Yingjie can slack off in cultivation and pursue pleasure.

The better the conditions now, the harder he has to cultivate. Whenever he thinks of the Five Spiritual Root monks of his era who have passed away, Wang Yingjie will work harder and not dare to slack off at all.

God rewards hard work, but if my qualifications are not good enough, then I will work harder to narrow the gap with others as much as possible. No matter how good my qualifications are, there is an upper limit, but there is no upper limit for diligence.

After hearing this, Wang Qingshan and Wang Qingfeng were in awe. Wang Yingjie's words gave them a lot of inspiration.

Wang Yingjie, as a Five Spiritual Root cultivator, is still working so hard. They have better qualifications than Wang Yingjie, so why should they slack off in their cultivation?

"Well said, it would be great if all the Five Spiritual Root cultivators in the clan had your enlightenment."

A manly voice suddenly sounded.

A blue rainbow fell from the sky, it was Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng had a smile on his face. He used the water of the Styx to condense the Dharma. He had condensed half of his body and his strength had improved a lot.

"Meet the ancestors."

Wang Yingjie bowed and looked respectful.

"Uncle Jiu! You are out of seclusion!"

Wang Qingshan was overjoyed when he saw Wang Changsheng.

Wang Qingfeng honestly called him dad and said nothing more.

"Qingcheng sent me a transmission note, saying that you are preparing to enter the Void Refining Stage and need my help, so I will leave."

Wang Changsheng said with a smile that if he had not received Wang Qingcheng's transmission note, he would have continued to condense the Dharma until all the Styx water was used up.

"It's true that Qingcheng sent transmission notes to Uncle Jiu specifically to influence Uncle Jiu's cultivation."

Wang Qingshan chuckled, a warm current flowing through his heart.

"You want to attack Lianxu. This is no small matter. I am just condensing the Dharma. It will have no impact. I will continue to condense the Dharma after I help you."

Wang Changsheng said disapprovingly. His eyes fell on Wang Yingjie. He turned his right hand and a seal with five lights flashing appeared in his hand. He handed it to Wang Yingjie and said, "Yingjie, this is the Five Elements Seal I refined for you." , has a very good effect in breaking the Five Elements prohibition. It is made from the Five Elements Stone as the main material. This treasure is very suitable for you to use, please accept it!"

"Thank you, ancestor."

Wang Yingjie took the Five Elements Seal with both hands and looked excited.

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