Rise of Qinglian

Xuanling Continent, Cangyuan Mountains, an important stronghold of the Wang family in the interior, has a Feiling Platform with fused monks stationed there.

Cang Yuan Hall is a secret room with countless mysterious red runes engraved on the stone walls, and the temperature is relatively high.

A tall young man in a red shirt sat cross-legged on a red futon, staring at a red alchemy furnace not far away. The room was filled with a strong aroma of medicine.

After a while, the young man in red shirt changed his magic formula, flicked his sleeves, the flames dissipated, entered a magic formula, and the cauldron lid flew up.

He walked forward quickly and found twelve red pills inside.

"Yes, there are a lot more this time than last time."

The young man in red shirt looked happy.

Wang Ruiyan has a fire-attributed Heavenly Spiritual Root. He is a descendant of Wang Yuling. He is currently in the early stages of integration and is responsible for commanding the Cangyuan Mountains.

When Wang Yuling was killed, he was already in the middle stage of Void Refining, and he was a key training target of the family. Wang Yuling died and he received a large pension.

Wang Ruiyan is a seventh-level alchemist with a relatively high level of alchemy. He follows Wang Mousen to learn the art of alchemy.

He took out a communication disk with flashing red light, entered a magic formula, and a respectful female voice sounded: "Ancestor Ruiyan, there is a monk who ascended from the Cangyun Realm and landed on our family's Feiling Platform. He said he wanted to I’ll see you in person.”

"Cangyun Realm? Does our family control this interface?"

Wang Ruiyan was slightly startled, his face full of confusion.

"No, this interface is not controlled by our family. The monks in Cangyun Realm can ascend to the middle stage of becoming gods. When Lin Xiaoyou was in the early stage of becoming gods, he was chased by the enemy. He fled into a dangerous place in Cangyun Realm and practiced to the stage of becoming gods. In the middle stage of the gods, it flew down on our family’s Feiling Platform.”

Women's Report.

The Xuanyang Realm corresponds to multiple lower interfaces. Different interfaces and different locations have different starting points for ascending to the Xuanyang Realm. Wang Mengbin and Wang Qingshan have different starting points. This is why the Wang family wants to build seven Feiling Platforms.

Over the years, occasionally monks from other realms ascended to the Wang family's Feiling Platform, and all of them joined the Wang family to absorb fresh blood.

"Want to see me? Okay! Take him to Cang Yuan Hall."

Wang Ruiyan ordered.

"Yes, Ancestor Ruiyan."

The woman agreed.

Wang Ruiyan walked out and came to the main hall. Not long after, a graceful young woman in a green skirt and a tall and tall young man in a black shirt walked in.

Wang Ruiyan's eyes fell on the young man in black shirt, who exuded strong fluctuations of Yin Qi.

"Junior Lin Yiming, greet Senior Wang."

The young man in black shirt bowed with respect.

He had already learned that there were two Mahayana monks in the Wang family, and they joined the Wang family without hesitation so that they could enjoy the shade under the big tree.

"If you have anything to say, just say it!"

Wang Ruiyan ordered.

Lin Yiming looked hesitant, Wang Ruiyan waved his hand, and the girl in the green skirt retreated.

"This junior is a spirit person. I wonder if he can be reused by the Wang family?"

As Lin Yiming spoke, rippled black light appeared in his eyes.

"What kind of spirit are you?"

Wang Ruiyan asked pleasantly.

"The junior is from a small family. The clan elders say that the pupils of the eyes are naturally capable of restraining demons and ghosts. However, the junior is not sure. However, the junior's eyes can indeed emit special spiritual light, which cannot be blocked by ghosts of the same level. The junior has practiced It’s a ghost technique.”

Lin Yiming said truthfully.

"The pupil of the eye? Let me test it. If it is true, our Wang family will focus on training you."

Wang Ruiyan was a little surprised. He took out a small mirror with flashing red light and inserted a magic spell. The mirror lit up with a dazzling red light and sprayed out a red mist, covering Lin Yiming.

Soon, a piercing scream came from the mirror, and some words appeared.

The innate magical powers of some spirits are quite similar. There is only one word difference between the body of one hundred beasts and the body of ten thousand beasts, both of which can subdue monsters, but the latter's innate magical powers far exceed those of the former.

"It's not the pupil of Zhamu."

Wang Ruiyan shook his head.

Lin Yiming was stunned, his face full of disbelief.

"It is a Netherworld Ghost Eye that is more advanced than the Eye of the Eye. It emits divine light from the Netherworld, which is much more powerful than the Eye of the Eye. I am about to return to Qinglian Island. You can go back with me! By the way, you Are you married?"

Wang Ruiyan said pleasantly that a spiritual person was worthy of his personal escort.

"When I was in the elixir formation stage, my family was wiped out by a sect. I advanced to become a god and destroyed many monks of this sect. I was hunted down by my supreme elder. I fled into dangerous places and devoted myself to cultivation for many years. Only then did I advance to the next level. Entering the middle stage of becoming a god, ascending to Xuanyang Realm."

Lin Yiming said slowly.

"Follow me back to Qinglian Island first. As for destroying your family's sect, we can send people to destroy it. It's just a small matter."

Wang Ruixiang said nonchalantly.

The Wang family had two boundary-breaking treasures, so they directly broke through the interface and sent the god-transforming monks down to the realm to avenge Lin Yiming's genocide, so that he would have a stronger sense of belonging to the Wang family.

"The younger generation dare not resort to the hatred of genocide."

Lin Yiming said seriously.

"Whatever, you come back to Qinglian Island with me first. Our Wang family will definitely focus on training you. The premise is that you are loyal to our Wang family."

After Wang Ruiyan said this, he led Lin Yiming into a secret room. There was a teleportation array in the secret room, and the two of them walked up.

He entered a magic formula, and a dazzling spiritual light rose into the sky, drowning the two figures. The spiritual light dissipated and they disappeared.

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Qinglian Island, Qinglian Peak.

In a secret room, Wang Changsheng was sitting cross-legged on a futon, his eyes slightly closed, and his whole body was covered with a dazzling blue glow.

After a while, a transmission note flew in and landed in front of Wang Changsheng.

The glow on Wang Changsheng's body dissipated and he opened his eyes. With a flick of his finger, a blue light flew out and hit the transmission note. The transmission note spontaneously ignited. Wang Yongqian's voice sounded: "Ancestor! Ye Yunfei, the eighth-level formation master of the Ye family, Senior Ye is here and is waiting in the living room."

"Finally here."

Wang Changsheng's face showed joy. For more than a thousand years, Wang Changsheng had been comprehending the spiritual realm. He had some insights but could not grasp the basics. The time was too short.

Xuan Qingzi has advanced to the Mahayana for tens of thousands of years, but he has only mastered some superficial knowledge. Even with the help of Wanling Dao Fruit, Wang Changsheng would not be able to master some superficial knowledge in more than a thousand years.

When Qinglian Island's spiritual veins advance to the eighth level, he can safely comprehend the spiritual realm.

Wang Changsheng stood up and walked out, arriving at the reception room.

Ye Yunfei was sitting on a chair, and Wang Qingcheng was talking to Ye Yunfei.

Ye Yunfei personally controlled the Ice Lion, and it took less than ten years to reach the Xuanling Continent. The Han family's cross-spiritual treasure ship has always been controlled by the fusion monks, and its speed is not much faster.

"Dad, you are out of seclusion."

Wang Qingcheng looked happy.

Wang Changsheng came to the main seat and sat down, and said with a smile: "I, Wang Changsheng, have met Fellow Daoist Ye."

"You're welcome, fellow Daoist Wang. Yuhuan told me that I can help you upgrade your formation, as well as four Putuo Tanyan Talismans and some materials."

As Ye Yunfei spoke, he took out a white storage ring and handed it to Wang Changsheng.

The seven flying spiritual platforms of the Wang family are not only for the interface controlled by the Wang family. Certain locations on other interfaces will ascend and may also land on the Wang family's flying spiritual platforms.