Rise of Qinglian

"This is just the first Trans-Ling treasure ship. I believe we will have a second and third Trans-Ling treasure ship."

Wang Changsheng said solemnly, his tone full of joy.

The big clans all have cross-spirit treasure ships, it just depends on the number. The flying speed of cross-spirit treasure ships is much faster than ordinary high-grade Tongtian spirit treasures.

Cross-spiritual treasure ships can also break down. Generally speaking, they can be repaired as long as they are not fatally damaged.

"There will definitely be a second and third ship."

Wang Yuyu's eyes were firm.

"You have worked hard these years, take a good rest."

Wang Changsheng said with a smile.

"It is our honor to be able to refine the cross-spiritual treasure ship with our ancestors."

Wang Yuyu's face was full of pride. As a member of the family, it was a great honor to be able to participate in refining the cross-spiritual treasure ship.

Wang Changsheng was about to say something when Wang Yongqian flew over and said excitedly: "Ancestors, ancestors Meng Bin and Hongxue are back and are at Qinglian Peak."

According to Wang Changsheng's plan, he planned to bring Wang Yingjie and Liu Hongxue back. Wang Mengbin learned that Wang Qingshan had been recruited and returned with Bai Yuqi, Liu Hongxue and others.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "You all go back and rest! The existence of the Qinglian must be kept secret."

During the war, there is a cross-spiritual treasure ship that can play an important role at critical moments.

Wang Yuyu and others agreed and went back to their respective homes.

Returning to Qinglian Peak, Wang Changsheng met Wang Mengbin, Liu Hongxue and Bai Yuqi.

Bai Yuqi has advanced to the late stage of integration. As soon as the war started, the family may lack high-level formation masters, so she came back with her.

"Yingjie is guarding the sea?"

Wang Changsheng said with a smile.

"Nothing happened in Canghai. Once the war started, I don't know how long it will last. I made my own decision and brought Hongxue and the others back."

Wang Mengbin explained.

Now that the family is employing people, he also wants to contribute to the family. In addition, he has no clue about the spiritual realm. When he comes back this time, he also wants to ask Wang Changsheng for advice.

"You did a great job, don't blame yourself."

Wang Changsheng said happily, his eyes fell on Liu Hongxue, and he said pleasantly: "Hongxue, thank you for your hard work in refining the eighth-level elixir. The recipe and materials are ready."

"Ancestor, you're welcome. This is what a grandson should do."

Liu Hongxue said modestly that the Wang family had eighth-level alchemy recipes and materials, but they lacked eighth-level alchemists.

Liu Hongxue returned to Xuanling Continent just to refine the eighth-level elixir.

Wang Changsheng nodded and was about to say something when Wang Yongqian walked in and said excitedly: "Ancestor, Ancestor Yi Dao is attacking the Mahayana Stage on Ziyun Island."

"Let's go over and have a look."

Wang Changsheng said with a smile that people feel refreshed when happy events occur.

When they came to Ziyun Island, Wang Yidao had passed the inner demon barrier and was going through the eight or nine thunder tribulations.

In the southwest corner of the island, a huge thundercloud floated high in the sky, lightning flashed, and thick silver lightning struck down.

Wang Changsheng and others stood on the top of a peak, looking at the thunderclouds high in the sky.

Time passed little by little, and silver lightning struck down with astonishing force.

More than half an hour later, the thundercloud was still more than a hundred feet in size.

Wang Changsheng and others looked solemn as they stared at the thunderclouds high in the sky.

There was a thunderous sound, and a huge silver lightning struck down, followed by a second, even bigger silver lightning.

Wang Changsheng frowned. Logically speaking, special thunder and lightning power should have appeared long ago, but it didn't appear yet.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the thundercloud was still dozens of feet in size, and there were still three thunder tribulations.

The thundercloud rolled violently like boiling water, and arcs of nine different colors emerged.

"Nine-color divine thunder!"

Wang Yongqian breathed a sigh of relief.

The nine-colored thundercloud kept rolling and surging, slowly turning into silvery white.

"Nine Heavens...Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"

Wang Yongqian took a breath of cold air and his voice was trembling. The two were not on the same level.

Wang Changsheng frowned. Fortunately, the Wang family had eighth-level thunder-absorbing beads, so there should be no big problem.

Wang Mengbin looked excited. Wang Yidao could attract the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. After setting up a large formation, he might be able to collect a special thunder and lightning power.

There was a thunderous sound that shook the earth, and an extremely thick Nine Heavens Divine Thunder pierced the sky and struck a small valley.

Wang Yidao stood in the valley, a huge silver light curtain covering him. His face was pale, and he was holding a silver array disk in his hand.

He took a deep breath, took out a blue pill and swallowed it. His pale face returned to some rosy color, and he entered a magic formula.

The silver light curtain became more and more dazzling, and countless mysterious silver runes emerged on the surface.

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder struck the silver-white light curtain, making a muffled sound, and the dazzling thunder light drowned Wang Yidao's figure.

Soon, the second Nine Heavens Divine Thunder struck down, and the thunder light surged.

The thunder cloud rolled violently and turned into a huge thunder tiger, exuding a breath of destruction.

Thunder Tiger jumped down from the sky, and as soon as he got close to the thunder light, a golden sword energy swept out, cutting Thunder Tiger in half.

There was a loud noise, and a huge ball of silver-white lightning shot into the sky. The entire Ziyun Island shook violently. At the same time, huge waves rose up on the sea surface. The sound was astonishing, and the void was shattered by the powerful air waves.

Not long after, the thunder light dissipated, revealing Wang Yidao's figure. Wang Yidao stood in the silver light curtain, his face was pale, and a looming silver-white light curtain covered Wang Yidao.

If his family hadn't obtained the eighth-level thunder-absorbing beads, he wouldn't have been able to withstand it.

Wang Yidao removed the formation, flew down in front of Wang Changsheng, and bowed: "Greetings to our ancestors."

"I finally advanced to the Mahayana. That's right. You go back and take good care of yourself first."

Wang Changsheng said with a happy face.

"Um."

Wang Yidao handed the formation disk to Wang Yongqian and left Ziyun Island.

Wang Mengbin flew high into the sky, pinched the magic formula, and countless mysterious runes emerged from the surface of his body, and a deafening sound of thunder immediately came from high in the sky.

Bai Yuqi set up the formation as quickly as possible, and Wang Mengbin inserted a spell into the formation.

There was a loud thunder and thunder clouds rolled.

Tens of thousands of thick silver lightnings pierced the sky, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Less than half a quarter of an hour later, a thick black lightning pierced the sky, which was very eye-catching.

Wang Mengbin frowned. There are many kinds of black thunder and lightning power, including Yinsha Divine Thunder, Demon-Destroying Divine Thunder, Soul-Destroying Divine Thunder, etc.

As soon as his magic formula changed, black lightning came straight towards him. As soon as the black lightning came close to Wang Mengbin, Wang Mengbin's body surface emitted a silver light, covering an area of ​​10,000 feet. He opened his mouth and spit out a large piece of silver mystical runes, heading straight towards the black lightning. And go.

The black lightning touched the silver glow and stopped in mid-air as if it was stuck in a quagmire.

Silver runes are attached to the surface of the black lightning, and the black lightning trembles slightly.

Wang Mengbin's spells were constantly stirring, and he entered a series of spells to refine this special power of thunder and lightning.

After more than half an hour, the power of thunder and lightning in the sky also dissipated.

Wang Mengbin retracted his magic skills and grabbed the black lightning with one hand. The black lightning flew towards him and landed on his hand.

"Soul-Destroying Divine Thunder!"

Wang Mengbin looked happy, holding the black lightning, his soul trembling a little.

The Soul-Destroying Divine Thunder specializes in damaging divine souls and can be used as a major weapon in the future.

"Congratulations! Meng Bin!"

Wang Changsheng congratulated Wang Mengbin.

"It's a pity that it's just the soul-destroying divine thunder. I thought I could collect a nine-day divine thunder!"

Wang Mengbin said with a smile.

Wang Changsheng smiled and said: "Even if you are Lei Xiu, it is not that easy to collect the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. I heard that you still need treasures and formations to cooperate. There will be a chance in the future."

The Wang family has a strong reserve force, as well as spiritual objects and Qiankun demon-suppressing talismans that can impact the Mahayana period. There will definitely be Mahayana monks in the future, and Wang Mengbin will also have the opportunity to collect special thunder and lightning power.

Wang Mengbin nodded, and they each went back to their respective residences to rest.

Returning to Qinglian Peak, Wang Changsheng walked into a secret room and sat down cross-legged. He planned to continue to comprehend the spiritual realm. If he could cultivate the spiritual realm to a small level, his strength could be greatly improved.

Wang Changsheng took out a blue jade slip, placed it between his eyebrows, and continued to comprehend the spiritual realm. Blue water droplets appeared in the room, and a faint sound of thunderous waves could be heard.