Rise of Qinglian

Wang Changsheng's voice was a little trembling, Mirage Dragon was one of the true spirits of heaven and earth.

True spirits refer to some monsters with strong bloodlines and extraordinary talents. Monsters that can be called true spirits must at least have the cultivation level of the Mahayana stage.

True spirits possess incredible magical powers and are gifted with extraordinary talents. It is said that some powerful true spirits in the immortal world feed on immortals. To a certain extent, the sky-devouring rat is also one of the true spirits.

According to classic records, Mirage Dragon is the descendant of a real dragon and a clam spirit. It has inherited the powerful bloodline of the dragon clan, is proficient in illusions, and is good at creating illusions and beguiling people's hearts.

It is level 4 as soon as it hatches, which is already very powerful. Its parents are at least level 8 monsters, corresponding to Mahayana monks.

You know, even if it is a spiritual bird egg laid by the sixth-level Qixia bird, it will hatch into a first-level spiritual bird. From here, you can see the huge gap between the two. The starting point of the mirage is 99% higher than that of the immortal world. The spirit beast.

The double-eyed rat inherited the bloodline of the sky-swallowing rat, while the strange beast in front of him was the descendant of the mirage dragon. There was a big difference between the two.

Taking Wang Changsheng as an example, the double-pupiled rat is equivalent to Wang Changsheng's grandson and has been passed down for many generations. It can be traced back to Wang Changsheng's descendants. The mirage dragon is equivalent to Wang Qingfeng, a direct descendant of Wang Changsheng. The latter's starting point is far beyond The former is not a level.

The mirage dragon reached the fourth level as soon as it hatched, and the illusion it created almost eluded Wang Changsheng. If it advanced to the sixth level, it would definitely be even more powerful.

It would be better to leave this mirage to Wang Ruyan to raise. With her skills, the mirage can be of greater use and improve Wang Ruyan's strength.

The mirage looked up to the sky and howled, making bursts of strange roars. At first it sounded like the cry of a baby. After listening carefully, it sounded like the roar of a dragon. When it was recognized again, it sounded like the sound of drums, like a dream.

Wang Changsheng felt that the environment in front of him was blurry, and he suddenly appeared in a lush dense forest. Rare and rare treasures could be seen everywhere, and he could also see the longevity deer ape.

He snorted softly, and all the rare treasures and the longevity deer spirit ape disappeared.

"As expected of a descendant of the true spirit! Xuanling Tianzun has so many treasures in his dojo. Could it be that he has raised an eighth-level mirage dragon?"

Wang Changsheng guessed.

He took out more than twenty thousand-year-old elixir and fed it to the mirage dragon. It refused to accept anyone who came. After eating the thousand-year elixir, it opened its mouth and sprayed out a golden mist, covering its whole body.

After a while, the fog dissipated and the mirage disappeared.

Wang Chang used his spiritual consciousness to explore, but did not find the mirage. This was not a concealment technique, but an illusion. He could sense that the mirage was there, but he used his spiritual consciousness to explore and could not find it at all.

Strictly speaking, everything Wang Changsheng saw was an illusion. The fourth-level mirage dragon had such magical powers and was worthy of being a descendant of the true spirit.

Wang Changsheng snorted coldly, and the mirage appeared and was eating the elixir.

Wang Changsheng walked out and closed the door to the secret room.

At this time, the thunderclouds in the sky were only tens of feet in size. The thunderclouds rolled violently like boiling water. Some red arcs suddenly emerged, turning into a red thundercloud, and bursts of deafening thunder were heard.

"Binghuo Divine Thunder!"

Wang Changsheng's face condensed, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

The red thundercloud rolled and surged, turning into a red thunder wolf more than a hundred feet long, swooping down from high altitude.

There was a huge pit with black smoke. Wang Qingcheng's face was pale and he was panting.

Seeing a red thunder wolf pounce, Wang Qingcheng's face tightened, and with a pinch of magic, yellow light emitted from his body. A piece of thick yellow armor appeared out of thin air, protecting his whole body. The ground suddenly exploded, and the sky was filled with yellow sand. It flew and turned into a huge yellow maracas, covering him inside.

The red thunder wolf pounced down, opened its bloody mouth, and easily bit the yellow sand ball. Countless yellow earth spears rose into the sky and pierced the body of the red thunder wolf.

There was a rumble of thunder, and the red thunder wolf turned into a huge ball of red lightning, covering dozens of miles in radius. The powerful air waves blew up countless smoke and dust, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.

After a while, the thunder and smoke disappeared one after another.

Wang Qingcheng was lying on the ground, his whole body was blackened, his breath was sluggish, and he could not move. There were horrific wounds on his shoulders, arms, and thighs, and white bones could be seen.

Wang Changsheng flew from a distance, took out a golden antler pill, and stuffed it into Wang Qingcheng's mouth.

The elixir melted immediately in his mouth, and Wang Qingcheng quickly used his kung fu to refine the potency.

After a cup of tea, Wang Qingcheng slowly stood up and said excitedly: "Dad, I have entered the Void Refining Stage."

His tone was weak, very weak.

"Heal your wounds well! This is Wanlingmen's Golden Velvet Pill. Take one pill every once in a while to heal your wounds, so that you can recover faster."

Wang Changsheng took out a blue jade box and handed it to Wang Qingcheng. There were two Golden Velvet Pills in it. After taking three Golden Velvet Pills, Wang Qingcheng should not be in danger of his life.

The sixth-level elixir for curing lightning strikes is very precious and in high demand on the market. The Wang family has been unable to collect it. The family has the elixir recipe and has collected all the materials, but without a sixth-level alchemist, they can only stare blankly.

Therefore, JinRong Dan can only be used sparingly.

Wang Qingcheng is relatively good. At least he has a few golden velvet pills to heal his wounds, and there are clan protectors. Those casual cultivators have finally entered the refining stage. Without good healing pills, they will inevitably die.

Tianhe Sword Master was born as a casual cultivator. I really don't know how he withstood the eight or nine thunder tribulations and survived.

Wang Qingcheng responded and put away the cyan jade box.

At this time, Sun Yuejiao also rushed over. She felt the powerful spiritual pressure emitted by Wang Qingcheng, and her face showed joy.

"Yuejiao, take Qingcheng back to heal his wounds, and tell him to go down and collect powerful elixirs or monsters. In addition, send people to capture the fifth-level monsters. There are also sixth-level monsters. I want to live."

Wang Changsheng ordered that the monster beast was to heal the wood demon.

Sun Yuejiao agreed and left with Wang Qingcheng.

Wang Changsheng whistled, and dots of blue light emerged from the void in front of him, transforming into the shape of a turtle. Its size had grown a lot, and it was currently two hundred thousand feet tall.

Wang Changsheng only knows about monsters that can exceed the size of a turtle. Currently, Wang Changsheng only knows about the skeleton of the beast in the Ten Thousand Thunder Seas of Tianlan Realm. He asked Sun Tianhu and Gongsun Yang about the huge strange birds and beasts. They mentioned many kinds, but none of them met the requirements. The remains of strange birds and animals.

Maybe the beast skeleton is an eighth-level monster, or the remains of a certain true spirit. With his current eyesight, he cannot identify the origin of the beast skeleton. When he reaches a higher level, he may be able to identify it. Bar!

Lingui let out a loud roar, feeling a little excited.

"Let's go, it's time for snacks."

Wang Changsheng said with a smile, the turtle is so big and its food intake has increased dramatically. The tribe members feed the turtle regularly, but it still needs extra meals.

The double-eyed rat came out of Wang Changsheng's arms and made a "chichi" sound. It also wanted to have a full meal. (To be continued)