She hopes for reincarnation so that she can see Wang Qingzhi and Wang Qingqing again.
"That's not right! Even if Uncle Mingren was reborn in the world of heaven and underworld immediately after his death, it would not have been 20,000 years. He has actually cultivated to the late stage of Mahayana? Maybe he just looks alike."
Wang Changsheng said doubtfully.
Cultivating to the late stage of Mahayana in less than 20,000 years? Xuanling Tianzun is not that powerful. It has been more than 20,000 years since Chen Yueying entered the Mahayana stage. Could it be that the reborn Wang Mingren has better qualifications than the spirit person? In other words, he is the core disciple of a big force in the world of heaven and underworld. He possesses some kind of special spirit body and can practice extremely fast.
Or maybe it's just that they look alike. The world of immortality is so big and there are many interfaces. It's understandable that two people look exactly the same.
According to ancient records, after a creature dies, it will be reborn in the underworld. The reborn person has no memory of the previous life and is a new individual. This process is called reincarnation. As for the authenticity of the content, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan have no way of distinguishing it.
"I prefer reincarnation, so that Qingzhi, Qingqing, and Qingling can all have a chance to be reborn."
Wang Ruyan said seriously.
She believed in reincarnation and it was good for her.
"There are many people in the underworld. That person comes from the heaven and underworld. If there is really reincarnation, will Qingqing and the others be in the sky and underworld?"
Wang Changsheng said to himself, with a look of longing on his face.
In a secluded courtyard, Wang Yidao and Du Xueyao were sitting in a blue stone pavilion.
Wang Yidao picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. Du Xueyao poured the wine for him. Wang Yidao drank it all in one gulp and Du Xueyao poured another.
Wang Yidao drank a lot of spiritual wine, his face turned red and he smelled of alcohol.
Du Xueyao knew that Wang Yidao's parents were killed. She knew that Wang Yidao was in a bad mood and did not speak.
"Where's the wine!"
Wang Yidao said loudly, with a hint of crying in his voice. He was usually stoic, but the murder of his parents still gave him a big shock.
"You have drank all my spiritual wine. Just wait, I will buy it."
Du Xueyao stood up and walked out.
"Lizard tribe, I will kill you all."
Wang Yidao roared loudly, and an astonishing sword energy swept out, cutting Shiting in half.
Du Xueyao frowned, said nothing, and went out to buy spiritual wine.
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In the Tianzhu Mountains, the home of the lizard clan, the eighth-level spiritual veins were also destroyed by Yifeng using the self-exposure formation.
Ye Tongtian stood on the top of a low mountain with a solemn gaze.
"The world of heaven and underworld! The virtual ghost clan! The great formation of Yama from all directions!"
Ye Tongtian said to himself, with a thoughtful expression on his face.
"This is somewhat similar to what Ancestor Xuanji wants to do. I don't know that this world of heaven and underworld is not the underworld that Ancestor Xuanji wants to go to."
Ye Tongtian murmured to himself, turned his right hand, and found a green jade slip in his hand.
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Qinglian Island, a secluded courtyard, Wang Ruyi and Wang Rumeng were sitting in a blue stone pavilion, Wang Ruyi looked sad.
Wang Guangyu and Su Yuyun were both killed. When Wang Ruyi learned the news, she was filled with grief. Fortunately, Wang Rumeng stayed with her to enlighten her.
"Sister Ruyi, don't be too sad. When we advance to the integration stage and become great monks like our ancestors, we will seek revenge from our enemies. We must make them pay with blood."
Wang Rumeng comforted.
Wang Ruyi nodded: "No matter who did it, I will kill the enemy with my own hands."
Her eyes were firm and murderous.
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In the Qixing Mountains, in a very large bluestone square, Wang Changsheng and other tens of thousands of monks gathered together. They lined up and stood neatly.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, congratulations! Your Wang family has made a fortune this time."
Song Yunlong congratulated Wang Changsheng. He already knew what the Wang family had gained.
Before that, he didn't need to get too close to Wang Changsheng. At that time, the local sect crushed the ascension sect. It was different now. Chen Yueying was promoted to the Mahayana period, and the Wang family's status also increased.
The Wang family is now the most powerful immortal cultivating family in Zhenhai Palace. The Qinglian Immortal Couple is very close to Chen Yueying, and the Wang family will develop more smoothly in the future.
Establishing a good relationship with the Wang family will be beneficial to the development of the Song family.
Song Yunlong even wants to marry the Wang family, but he needs to close the relationship first. Wang Changsheng may not agree to the marriage as soon as he opens the door.
"Fellow Daoist Song, your Song family has gained a lot, congratulations."
Wang Changsheng said politely.
"It's all the credit of Senior Chen. How can I dare to be greedy for God's credit? By the way, it will be my birthday in a hundred years. If Fellow Daoist Wang is free, come to our Song family for a few glasses of wedding wine."
Song Yunlong extended an invitation.
"Okay, I will definitely be there then."
Wang Changsheng agreed.
Chen Yueying mentioned to him that he should live in harmony with the Song family. She did not want to see the Song and Wang families fighting within themselves. In fact, there was no major conflict of interest or major contradiction between the Wang family and the Song family.
Song Yunlong smiled knowingly and chatted with Wang Changsheng.
After a while, Chen Yueying flew from a distance and landed in front of the monks.
Wang Changsheng and others saluted one after another and did not dare to neglect.
"Okay, the front line has been arranged, let's go back!"
After Chen Yueying said this, she flicked her sleeves, and a ray of yellow light flew out, floating high in the sky. It was a scroll with yellow light flowing continuously, and the aura was amazing.
The Tianhe Sword Lord was responsible for taking charge of the new territory to prevent the Jinghuo Tribe and the Yaksha Tribe from causing trouble. All the major forces in the human race left some manpower behind to guard their own territories, and then went back to their respective homes.
The human race has expanded by more than 60 trillion miles this time. The territory is too large. Even if the frontline monks stay, they will not be able to control such a large territory.
The human race needs to move monks from the interior to develop new territories and at the same time recuperate.
Chen Yueying has reached an agreement with the Xuanqing Sect. Zhenhai Palace will allocate a group of people from affiliated forces to develop new territories and recruit disciples to participate.
In this battle, Zhenhai Palace was exhausted.
Chen Yueying flew to the yellow scroll, and Wang Changsheng and others followed one after another.
Tens of thousands of monks flew down on the yellow scroll. Chen Yueying pinched the magic formula, and the yellow scroll suddenly emitted a bright yellow light and flew high into the sky.
Not long after, the group of them disappeared into the sky.
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Wanyan City, Wanyan Palace.
Luo Xiao and Yan Gang were sitting on the main seats, talking about something.
"I'll stay here! You go back first."
Luo Xiao volunteered. They had occupied a large piece of new territory, and Mahayana monks must be in charge. Who knew whether the human race would attack.
Once they build up a strong defense, Luo Xiao will no longer need to stay here.
Yan Que was seriously injured. If Yan Gang stayed here and Yan Que stayed in the Wanyan Mountains, the human race might sneak attack their nest.
Luo Xiao has a mid-level Mahayana cultivation, so it would be better to stay at the front line.
"Then I'll trouble Brother Dao Luo."
Yan Gang said gratefully.
"We always advance and retreat together, so there's no need to be polite. You can go back first! Try your best to heal Daoist Fellow Yan's injuries."
Luo Xiao said in a deep voice.
Yan Gang nodded, chatted for a few words, said goodbye and left.
Luo Xiao took out a golden jade slip, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and said to himself: "The great formation of Yama in ten directions, the five Yin women."
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