Wang Mengbin used the boundary-breaking stone to cast a spell and planned to separate his soul into the lower realm. Unfortunately, he failed and lost a ray of his soul.
With his cultivation in the middle stage of Void Refining, it would take him a thousand years of cultivation to recover this fragment of soul.
He does not need to practice the techniques to strengthen the soul, he only needs to practice step by step. After more than a thousand years, the lost soul can be cultivated back.
As the cultivation level increases, the physical body, soul, consciousness, and magic power of the immortal cultivator will be enhanced. It is just a matter of how much.
Wang Changsheng obtained the ten-thousand-year-old Purple Night Light Grass from the wild land. After years of cultivation, there are currently more than a hundred plants of Purple Night Light Grass, and the lowest age is more than 5,000 years old.
Purple Night Qiongguangcao has the effect of repairing the soul. The last time Wang Qinghao's soul was injured, he took ten thousand years of Purple Night Qiongguangcao, cultivated for a period of time, and slowly recovered.
Wang Mengbin can also take Purple Night Qiongguangcao to recover faster.
When Wang Desheng ascends to Xuanyang Realm, the tribesmen in the lower realm will build a new flying spirit formation. After all, the coordinates are different. If the original flying spirit formation is used, he will definitely ascend to Xuanguang Island.
It is not a problem to re-establish a flying spirit formation, but in this way, in the future, the monks from the lower world who ascend will fall on the territory of the Wang family, which will affect the interests of Zhenhai Palace to some extent.
Wang Changsheng had already greeted Xiao Wentian and Song Yiming, but Song Yiming and Xiao Wentian had no objection. They just said that the ascended god-transformation monks of Zhenhai Sect in Dongli Realm must join Zhenhai Palace, and others could do whatever they wanted.
This is not to say that Song Yiming and Xiao Wentian are easy to talk to, but the establishment of the Feiling Array is counterproductive. It will make it easier for monks from the lower realm to ascend to the Xuanyang Realm. However, the strength of these ascended monks is not very strong, and they are better than ordinary god-transforming monks. a little.
Wang Changsheng also knew this well. Except for Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Wang Mengbin, Wang Qingshan, Wang Yingjie, Liu Hongxue and Wang Qinghao, the strength of the clansmen who used the Feiling Formation to ascend to Xuanyang Realm can only be said to be average.
Wang Changsheng established the Feiling Platform. The god-transforming monks from the Tianlan Realm, Dongli Realm, Binghai Realm and Qianhu Realm can use the Feiling Array to ascend to the Xuanyang Realm to add fresh blood.
Over the years, Zhong Ruyi and other god-transformation monks have gradually ascended to the Xuanyang Realm, but most of them are not very strong. Zhenhai Palace does not value them. In any case, the Wang family has two fusion monks, so they still have to give them some convenience.
There are more than a dozen flying spirit platforms in Zhenhai Palace. Dozens of lower-level god-transforming monks may ascend to the flying spirit platform in Zhenhai Palace. These god-transforming monks are all killed from the corpse mountain and sea of blood, and have greater potential.
If the Heavenly Fire Realm and Yuchen Realm can be captured, there will be six interfaces in the lower realm to provide fresh blood to the Wang family.
In addition, Wang Changsheng hopes that the god-transforming monks from other interfaces can also appear on his Feiling Platform. The Feiling Platform has just been established, and he doesn’t know how long it will take for the monks from the lower world to ascend. Maybe they are not immortal cultivators, but the transformed demons. .
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The Jinyuan Mountain Range is located in the middle of the Heavenly Fire Realm. The spiritual energy here is weak and high-level monks appear there.
The Heavenly Fire Realm was originally an interface controlled by the human race, but now it is the world of the Golden Eyes clan.
The Golden Eyes clan is good at pupil skills. There were once god-transforming monks, but then they declined and have been on the decline.
Within hundreds of years, a large number of masters emerged from the Golden Eyes clan, sweeping away other forces in the Sky Fire Realm. The human race suffered heavy casualties, and there were not many left. Most of them were captured and used as slaves. The remaining human monks hid and did not dare to show their faces at all.
A small earth bag bulged out from the ground, moving quickly towards the depths of the Jinyuan Mountains.
An hour later, the dirt bag stopped, and a shrewd-looking young man in a yellow shirt emerged from the ground. Judging from the fluctuations in his mana, he was clearly a Nascent Soul monk.
The young man in yellow robe quickly walked into a small valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, and came to an uneven stone wall. With a flick of his sleeve, a yellow formation flag flew out and disappeared into the stone wall.
A yellow light shone on the stone wall, revealing a cave about ten feet in size, and he strode into it.
Not long after, the young man in yellow shirt came to the end and saw more than 300 immortal cultivators. Most of them were in the foundation-building stage. There were less than three Nascent Soul cultivators and more than 40 Alchemy cultivators.
The stone wall is uneven, and a large number of mysterious runes can be seen, emitting a strong forbidden wave.
"Fellow Daoist Fang is back. You weren't followed along the way, right?"
An old man in golden robe with a square face and big eyes walked over quickly and spoke in a weak tone.
"No, I've been wandering around for more than ten years and haven't found anything unusual. I just rushed back. I found two 800-year-old golden grass from the Jinyan Mountains. Fellow Daoist Li, you can use it to make elixirs."
The young man in yellow shirt took out two exquisite red jade boxes and handed them to the old man in gold robe.
The Golden Eyes Clan imposed a material blockade on them. It was particularly difficult for them to obtain some resources for cultivating immortals. The Golden Eyes Clan killed a large number of human monks, resulting in the Skyfire Realm being so vast and sparsely populated that they could not guard it.
The Golden Flame Mountain Range is a dangerous place in the Heavenly Fire Realm. There are many fire-attribute elixirs growing there. There are fifth-level monsters that appear deep in the mountains, and there are many restrictions.
"Great, with these two Golden Flame Grasses, Senior Liu can recover faster."
The old man in golden robe said excitedly.
"I don't think so. He will die faster."
A cold male voice suddenly sounded.
As soon as they finished speaking, the cave they were in shook violently, the roof cracked, gravel flew everywhere, and some low-level monks were killed on the spot.
Dozens of high-level monks flew out of the cave one after another, their faces full of alertness.
Thousands of feet away, a huge golden cloud floated in the sky. More than a dozen practitioners stood on it. The leader was a tall man in a golden shirt. The big man in a golden shirt had golden eyes and a face. There are some golden spiritual patterns on his arms, and he is much larger than the human race.
Jin Ying, in the early stage of becoming a god, is a master of the Jinmu clan.
Except for Jin Ying, most of the others are in the Nascent Soul stage.
"No, God Transformation Monk, leave quickly."
The expression of the old man in gold robe changed and he exclaimed.
"You want to leave now? Don't you think it's too late?"
Jin Ying's face turned cold, and he grabbed the void with one hand. The void shook and twisted, and a big golden hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed the old man in gold robe.
The golden-robed old man felt the void tightening nearby, and it became difficult to breathe. The spiritual light on his body shone brightly, but it was of no use. The protective spiritual light kept flashing.
At this moment, a sound broke through the air, and a blue rainbow flew over, smashing the golden hand into pieces.
"Who ruined my good deeds?"
Jin Ying's face turned cold and showed displeasure.
"Qinglian King Qingshan."
A strong man's voice came from high in the sky.
As soon as he finished speaking, the cyan Changhong circled and headed straight for Jin Zheng.
Jin Ying did not dare to be careless and held out a shining golden shield in front of him.
There was a muffled sound of "clang", and the cyan rainbow was blocked by the golden shield.
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