Qianling Continent, Golden Butterfly Mountain Range.
Wang Qingshan, Wang Ruyi and Wang Qingjing stood on the top of a peak, looking at the thunderclouds high in the sky, their faces solemn.
Wang Ruyi is currently in the late stage of virtual refining, and Long Qingfeng is in the integration stage.
They protected Long Qingfeng from outside interference.
Wang Lei refined the essence and blood of the eighth-level golden lin beast, and with the help of other elixirs, he has entered the integration stage. The stone man has refined the nine-stewed jade, and he has also entered the integration stage.
The roar of thunder sounded, thick silver lightning struck down, and the dazzling silver thunder light lit up, which was very conspicuous.
After a cup of tea, the thundercloud rolled violently, and arcs of six different colors emerged.
"Five and six-color divine thunder, not bad."
Wang Qingshan showed approval and praised.
He raised his eyebrows, looked at the distant sky, frowned and said, "Someone is coming, I'll go take a look, Qingjing, Ruyi, you stay here."
After Wang Qingshan said these words, he turned into a ray of light and flew towards the distance.
Two escaping lights flew from a distance at a very fast speed.
Not long after, the two rays of light stopped, revealing a short, fat old man in yellow robes and a graceful young woman in a red dress. Judging from their auras, it was clear that they were monks in the middle stage of integration.
"Six Color Divine Thunder!"
When the old man in yellow robe and the young woman in red skirt saw the thunderclouds in the sky, their expressions changed, with a look of greed on their faces.
Wang Qingshan flew over, and their expressions changed.
"Qinglian Sword Master!"
They recognized Wang Qingshan.
Wang Qingshan competed with the two immortals Xuanhan and became famous in one battle.
"Get out of here now, or I won't be polite if you modify it."
Wang Qingshan said coldly.
"Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding, fellow Daoist Wang."
The old man in yellow robe said with a smile and left quickly.
High-level monks came over one after another. When they saw Wang Qingshan, they left immediately and did not dare to stay long.
Less than half an hour later, accompanied by a deafening thunder, a huge six-color thundercloud appeared in the sky, very conspicuous.
A ray of light flew from a distance at a very fast speed.
Not long after, the light stopped and it was Wang Xiukun.
"Ancestor Qingshan, ancestors and the others have come to Qianling Continent, and they are in Qinglin Valley."
Wang Xiukunhui reports.
"Nine Uncle and Nine Aunt came to Qianling Continent?"
Wang Qingshan was pleasantly surprised.
Wang Qingjing, Wang Ruyi and Long Qingfeng flew over. Long Qingfeng had entered the integration stage, but his complexion was a bit poor and he needed to retreat for a period of time to consolidate his cultivation.
"Let's go! Let's go back to Qinglin Valley."
Wang Qingshan waved his sleeves and led them away.
Qinglin Valley, a small courtyard with green bricks and green tiles.
Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were sitting in a green bamboo pavilion. True Monarch of the Four Seas and Wang Xiangrong were standing aside. Wang Daofeng was reporting the situation to Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng and four others took the Cross-Ling Treasure Ship and arrived at Qianling Continent in less than five hundred years.
Ye Xuanji controlled the Xuanji Palace to rush on its way. The Xuanji Palace was not a top-grade Tongtian Lingbao, and its speed was far inferior to the Translingual Treasure Ship. Moreover, Xuanguang Continent was far away from the Northern Icefield, so it took thousands of years.
High-grade flying, auxiliary, and defensive high-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasures are still relatively rare. Defense-type high-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasures are more precious, and ordinary Mahayana monks may not have one.
"You did a great job, thank you for your hard work."
Wang Changsheng praised.
"This is what grandchildren should do."
Wang Daofeng said respectfully.
"Have you not heard about the Thousand Spirit Order?"
Wang Ruyan asked.
Wang Qingshan and others have been in Qianling Continent for more than two thousand years, but their manpower is limited and they are all operating on the territory of the human race.
"No, the Thousand Spirit Token is also a resource for cultivating immortals. If you get the Thousand Spirit Token, you can exchange it with the big forces for resources to cultivate immortality. Some combined monks have obtained the Thousand Spirit Token and are preparing to enter the Thousand Spirit Secret Treasure Hunt."
Wang Daofeng explained.
Wang Ruyan was a little disappointed and seemed to want to enter
At this moment, the courtyard door opened, and Wang Qingshan and five others walked in. With smiles on their faces, they followed Wang Qingshan one after another.
Chang Sheng says hello.
"Uncle Ninth, we have received news that the Stone Cocoon Clan is holding a large-scale auction. Many good things will appear. Count the time and it will be held soon."
Wang Qingshan said with a smile.
Wang Changsheng nodded: "Dao Feng has already told us that our main purpose of coming here this time is to find something that can weaken the power of the demon outside the territory."
They were lucky. As soon as they arrived in Qianling Continent, they encountered the Stone Cocoon Tribe who was holding a large-scale auction. The Stone Cocoon Tribe actually took out the Golden Tan Thunder Talisman, which seemed to be in exchange for rare items.
Wang Changsheng must make a trip, hoping to get something similar to the Golden Tan Lei Talisman.
With things like the Golden Tan Thunder Talisman, he is more certain of hitting the Mahayana stage, but if there is no words, he is less sure.
While in the Bingpo Mountains, Wang Changsheng got to know some of the Ye family's children, chatted with them about issues in this area, and got a lot of useful information.
Ye Xuanji gave Wang Changsheng her experience of entering the Mahayana stage, and she was able to survive her inner demons without the likes of the Golden Tan Lei Talisman.
According to Ye Xuanji's introduction, there are things that weaken the power of extraterrestrial demons. It is easier to overcome the inner demons, but it is more difficult if there is none.
It does not mean that if you have something like the Golden Tan Thunder Talisman, you will definitely be able to advance to the Mahayana stage.
The Ye family has a long heritage, and many members of the clan have failed in their attempt to enter the Mahayana period.
"Qingfeng, you have just entered the fusion stage, so you should consolidate your cultivation in Fangshi first! We have to pass through the territories of many foreign races. The journey is long, and we also need the fusion monks to watch over us."
Wang Ruyan suggested that they didn't know what kind of trouble they would encounter. It would be better for Long Qingfeng to stay here and protect Wang Ruyi and others.
It was impossible for them all to attend the auction, and it would be troublesome to bring a group of Void Refining monks with them.
Long Qingfeng had no objection, and he didn't plan to attend the auction.
After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Wang Qingshan, Wang Qingjing, Wang Xiangrong and Sihai Zhenjun left their residence and went to Tiancocoon Mountain to attend the auction. Long Qingfeng and others stayed in Qinglin Valley.
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Qianyuan Continent, Tianteng Mountains, the ancestral land of the Teng Clan.
Deep in the Tianteng Mountains, there is a giant peak that towers into the sky. A giant green vine is wrapped around the giant peak. A large number of Vine Clan monks fell into a pool of blood, lifeless.
There was a deafening roar from high in the sky, and a short, fat old man in green robe fell from the sky. Before he hit the ground, a bloody rainbow shot out and caught up with the old man in green robe.
With a scream, the green-robed old man was cut in half by the bloody rainbow. As soon as a mini Nascent Soul left the body, the void rippled, and a force of space emerged out of thin air, imprisoning the mini Nascent Soul.
A silvery glow fell from the sky, covering the mini Nascent Soul.
True Lord Blood Sword and Chu Feng fell from the sky and landed on the ground.
It took them nearly three thousand years to cross the sea and arrive at Qianyuan Continent.
It was too dangerous to cross the sea, and they encountered many seventh-level monsters. Fortunately, Chu Feng recovered his cultivation, otherwise they would have been buried in the belly of the monsters.
