Rise of Qinglian

"The old ancestor couldn't leave because of something. Let me lead the team. This is Daoyou Song. You don't need me to introduce you as Daoyou Wang! More than 6,000 years ago, he entered the Xuanling Cave and returned safely."

Lin Youxin's tone was warm.

"Doesn't this mean that Daoyou Wang has advanced from the transformation stage to the integration stage for more than 6,000 years, faster than the Tianlinggen cultivator?"

Nangong Yu said in surprise, looking at Wang Changsheng curiously.

"I've heard the name of Fellow Daoist Nangong for a long time, and I finally met a real person."

Wang Changsheng changed the subject, unwilling to say more.

"In terms of cultivation speed, Daoyou Song is much faster than Daoyou Wang."

Li Yuqing's eyes fell on Song Yunlong. It was rumored that Song Yunlong was a spirit body, and Li Yuqing was also a spirit body.

The cultivation speed of the spirit body is indeed very fast, but whether it can be promoted to the Mahayana stage depends on chance. Neither Xuan Qingzi nor Tianhe Sword Master is a spirit body.

"Song has some chances, it's nothing, Li Xianzi's cultivation speed is not slow, by the way, haven't the friends from the Cold Flame Sect and the Xuanqing Sect arrived yet?"

Song Yunlong changed the subject.

"Not yet, Fellow Daoist Nangong, you have worked hard all the way, so take a good rest first."

Jinding Zhenjun said enthusiastically.

Wang Changsheng had no objection, and left with Lin Youxin.

Half a quarter of an hour later, they appeared in a vast manor, with waterside promenades, strange stones in the garden, pavilions and palaces, and Wang Chuanming and others had already settled them down.

"Junior Brother Wang, Fellow Daoist Song, the Xuanqing faction and the Lengyan faction haven't arrived yet, let's rest for a few days, and when they arrive, we will gather people and send them in to hunt for treasure."

Lin Youxin said slowly, Wang Changsheng broke away from Zhenhai Palace, so naturally he should be called Junior Brother. Song Yunlong grew up in Song's family, so he naturally called Song Daoyou.

Wang Changsheng and Song Yunlong agreed one after another, chatted for a while, and went back to their respective residences.

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A golden dragon boat skimmed high above the sky at a very fast speed.

Dozens of Jinghuo clan stood on the golden dragon boat, led by Yan Ji, who led the team herself this time, and Jin Hao was also inside.

"I hope there will be some gains this time. The time more than 6,000 years ago was a heavy loss."

Yan Ji frowned and said that it was not easy for the Jinghuo Clan to collect keys.

Jin Hao nodded: "I don't know if that guy is here, I haven't contacted him yet!"

He was talking about Li Fengyang. For so many years, he had never contacted Li Fengyang, and he was in a stocking state.

"Contact him again when I have a chance. He can't run away. It's important. I didn't have time to get that thing away last time. I must get it this time."

Yan Ji's tone was heavy.

With a pinch of her magic formula, the golden dragon boat suddenly became brighter and turned into a black spot, disappearing into the sky.

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Xuanguang City, seven days passed quickly.

In a vast manor, Wang Changsheng, Lin Youxin and Song Yunlong were sitting in a stone pavilion chatting.

Cultivation experience, secrets of the world of cultivating immortals, etc., have a wide range of topics.

"Fairy Lin, why did the Xuanqing faction suddenly increase its quota?"

Song Yunlong asked curiously, if the Xuanqing faction hadn't spoken, none of the major forces would have sent so many cultivators into the Xuanling Cave.

"I don't know, maybe the Li family knows, but the head doesn't know anyway."

Lin Youxin didn't know either.

"Could it be related to the Lizard Clan? I heard that more than a dozen small clans including the Green Ape Clan attacked the subordinate races of the Lizard Clan."

Wang Changsheng put forward a bold conjecture. The movements of the Qingyuan clan and other groups made a lot of noise, and he also received the news.

"What does entering the Xuanling Cave have to do with the Lizard Race?"

Song Yunlong disagreed.

"It's hard to say, who knows! These years, even if I went to the wilderness to live in the Ten Thousand Fire Mountains, I rarely met lizard monks. The lizard tribe has no sense of existence for tens of thousands of years, and they are very low-key."

Lin Youxin analyzed.

Wang Changsheng nodded, and was about to say something, Lin Youxin took out a golden Dharma plate from his arms, and entered a Dharma formula, Jinding Zhenjun's voice sounded: "Fairy Lin, Fellow Daoist Long and the others are here, you bring your disciples over here Let’s go! It’s time to open the Xuanling Cave.”

"So fast? Fellow Daoist Long, don't they take a break?"

Lin Youxin was puzzled.

"We found people from the Jinghuo and Yasha tribes. It is better to open them earlier."

"Okay, let's go there."

Lin Youxin agreed.

The three of Lin Youxin contacted the disciples and clansmen one after another with the messenger board, and it didn't take long for Wang Chuanming and others to come over.

"It's ready to open the Xuanling Cave, let's go!"

After Lin Youxin said this, he strode out, Wang Changsheng and Song Yunlong followed.

Wang Chuanming and others hurriedly followed, and the group left the residence.

When he came to a magnificent palace, Wang Chuanming saw hundreds of monks who transformed into gods, and there were more than 20 monks who were fit.

One hundred and eight eye-catching jade pillars prop up the main hall, and the jade pillars are exquisitely carved.

The main hall has a size of more than 100 mu, with a square skylight on the roof.

Under the skylight, there is a ten thousand zhang-sized teleportation array, with thousands of grooves on it, and a top-grade spirit stone inside each groove.

Wang Changsheng saw some acquaintances, but he didn't know most of the fit monks, he had only seen portraits.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Jinding Zhenjun asked Wang Chuanming and others to go to the top of the magic circle and enter a magic formula.

The teleportation array shook violently, countless mysterious runes lit up, and the eighteen thick jade pillars emerged with patterns of various beasts such as green dragons, golden phoenixes, and fire unicorns.

The golden jade pendants on Wang Chuanming and the others lit up with dazzling golden light one after another, each emitting a dazzling golden light, covering the whole body.

A dazzling golden aura shot up into the sky, like a golden spear, hitting the void, the void twisted and deformed, torn apart, a huge crack appeared, and the golden light disappeared into it.

The golden aura dissipated, and Wang Chuanming and others also disappeared.

"I heard that Wang Daoyou ascended from the lower realm? Ascension monks are different. They have cultivated from the stage of transformation to the stage of fusion for more than 6,000 years."

Layman Feixue chuckled and praised.

After Wang Changsheng entered the body-fit stage, he naturally attracted the attention of other body-fit monks, especially the body-fit monks of the cold flame sect and other big forces.

Wang Changsheng came from Zhenhai Palace, the stronger Wang Changsheng was, the more Zhenhai Palace could benefit from.

"Jiang Daoyou is absurd. In terms of cultivation speed, Wang is far behind Jiang Daoyou."

Wang Changsheng said modestly.

"By the way, is the Lizard Mahayana dead?"

Jinding Zhenjun hastily changed the topic, unwilling to entangle in this topic.

"It's just that he hasn't shown his face for many years. He may not be dead, but he may be in another world. It's not like this kind of thing has happened before."

Xie Ying said disapprovingly.

"If the Lizard Mahayana dies, that's fine. This is a great opportunity for us to grow stronger."

Li Yuqing said with a smile.

Wang Changsheng and other fit monks started chatting, chatting about everything.