Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Immortal sounds linger.

The guiding light cast by the Heavenly Gate did not immediately take the receiving person out of the lower realm, perhaps it deliberately set aside time for the receiving person to say goodbye to relatives and friends.

When Mu Sheng ascended to the ascension back then, An Qingli specifically told Mu Sheng to be cautious in his words and deeds when he went to the upper realm, and stop acting on his temper.

Thousands of years have passed now, and I don't know if Master has recovered his luck in the upper realm.

Thinking of Master Mu Sheng, An Qingli raised the corners of her mouth and couldn't help smiling.

"Patriarch Qingli, Patriarch Qingli!"

In the crowd, Ji Xiaopeng waved and shouted excitedly and reluctantly.

It's this guy again!
Little Huzi looked down on this season of sparrows. Everyone was looking forward to such an exciting moment, but this guy yelled again to spoil the scenery.

Seeing An Qingli, Ji Xiaopeng looked over again, cleared his throat deliberately, then sank into his dantian, and shouted excitedly, "Welcome Patriarch Qingli's ascension to heaven!"

Ascension?

The corner of An Qingli's mouth twitched slightly. If she hadn't watched this guy grow up, she might have to rush out of the receiving light array and kick him a hundred feet away.

Suddenly there was a strange silence in the presence. If such a guy hadn't been surnamed Ji, how could he have survived to this day.

Qiu Xuanjing frowned into the word "Chuan" again. It seemed that he, the suzerain, had to do something in person.

Ji Xiaopeng looked at An Qingli in astonishment, why didn't he see the expression of praise and relief on Qingli's ancestor's face.

Ji Yanjin accepted Ji Xiaopeng's sleeve robe.

Qiu Xuanjing stepped forward, bowed his hands respectfully, sank into his dantian, channeled his spiritual power, deliberately brewed for a moment, and then shouted: "Greetings, Patriarch Qingli, that he will get his wish and ascend to the Immortal Realm!"

A smile appeared on An Qingli's face as expected.

Sure enough, this kind of thing is still done by the suzerain, with a solemn atmosphere.

All members of the Tianyun Sect and An's family bowed together, respectfully and sincerely wished: "I wish Patriarch Qingli his wish and ascend to the fairy world!"

The moving fairy music is still lingering.

The tens of millions of people present were also affected by this inexplicable infection. They thanked this master of alchemy and bestowed him with the best spiritual energy, and shouted in unison: "I wish Patriarch Qingli his wish and ascend to the fairy world!"

Millions of people shouted together, magnificent and boundless.

The shouts shook the sky, and rushed straight to Xiaohan, covering up the sound of Xianle.

An Qingli was dressed in a green shirt, cupped her hands and bowed back, and raised her voice to respond: "I am in the upper realm, waiting for you all."

The sound is like thunder, all over the world.

Some people are full of enthusiasm, now that the Fallen Immortal has been eliminated, it may not be impossible to ascend to the upper realm in one's lifetime.

The northern demon cultivator and evil cultivator also opened their mouths, and responded excitedly and sincerely: "Patriarch Qingli, enjoy immortal blessings forever, and live as long as the sky!"

Countless people didn't even think about it, and responded excitedly: "Patriarch Qingli, enjoy immortal blessings forever, and live as long as the sky!"

The corner of An Qingli's mouth twitched again, why did the painting style become so weird when things came to her.

Although it is said that enjoying the blessings of the immortals and living a long life with the heavens is indeed an extremely beautiful and solemn wish for the immortals in the upper realm.

The phrase "Immortal blessings will last forever, and life will be equal to the sky" in my ear, with the wishes of thousands of monks, has always lingered, and even a few little ones like this sentence very much.

...

It's like wishing ordinary people a long life, which young people don't like to hear it.

It was that sentence that echoed across the sky, and countless people also shouted that sentence impassionedly.

Probably only An Qingli and Xiao Jintan were left with mixed feelings in their hearts.

Amidst the sound of passionate wishes, the little fox moved closer to An Qingli's arms, thinking about the bloody and depressed expressions of those individuals when Mu Sheng ascended, and looking at Qingli's current ascension scene, this treatment is simply heavenly Different.

Obviously his family, Mu Sheng, is also a great hero in this lower realm, and has also cultivated a good apprentice like Qingli.

Xian Le, who was covered by the shouting, became more relaxed.

An Qingli's figure finally began to move up, slowly at first, and then gradually accelerated.

"Qingli, wait for me!" Shangshan followed up, motivating Lian Xinzhu.

Inside the guiding light, An Qingli looked down and nodded slightly.

This is it again!

Xiao Jintan felt it again, probably an important promise needs to be repeated three times before it can appear solemn.

Ji Xiaopeng poked his head out of Ji Yanjin's sleeve excitedly, and said "Huh" in surprise, why there is no vision of ascension.

Grandmaster Mu Sheng has them all, nine peacocks.

Patriarch Qingli is stronger than Grandmaster Mu Sheng, why not?
Unexpectedly, he just said "Huh", and then a black... black cloud came over the sky and covered the earth.

black cloud?

What it is?
Countless people looked at the black cloud above their heads with shock.

Some people thought that Patriarch Qingli would have a vision of ascension.

That vision was either a fairy grass from the upper realm, after all, Patriarch Qingli's alchemy talent was outstanding.

Either a phoenix is ​​fine, either a red fire phoenix or a blue ice phoenix. After all, Patriarch Qingli really had a divine beast, the phoenix, and it is said that the fate of the phoenix was calculated by an unborn expert.

But why, it will be a black cloud, which is indeed beyond everyone's expectations.

However, those northern evil cultivators were inexplicably excited. Sure enough, Qingli Patriarch, who used the bone umbrella poison pill Nether Fire, had a great relationship with these evil sects like them.

Maybe in the future, when he ascends to the upper realm, he still needs the assistance of this demon ancestor who is both good and evil.

"This……"

Orthodox Taoists have never liked black, just like Buddhism has always loved gold.

"It's Xiangyun!"

Qi Wu of the Tianyun Sect's patriarch made a final decision.

The ancestor of Buddhism also proclaimed the Buddha's name and said: "It is Xiangyun, and he is a person who has a relationship with my Buddha."

Everyone under the black cloud didn't notice anything wrong, but instead noticed a certain kind of vitality, and recalled the past An Qingli and Buddhism, but they also believed that the black cloud was one in a million, an extremely rare auspicious cloud.

But those evil cultivators didn't care about it, and decided to record An Qingli in the sect's historical materials and put them in their demon camp.

There are [-] records in historical records in Bianlan Realm. The demons from the upper realm are reincarnated with great power, mistakenly throw themselves into the Taoist sect, eliminate the fallen immortals from the upper realm, turn the tide, and save Bianlan Realm from danger.

However, only An Qingli, who was at the highest point, and the little ones beside him, looked down from above, and could clearly see the scene above the black cloud.

Above the black clouds, all kinds of fairy grasses and spiritual plants are dense and thriving, verdant and thriving.

So the soaring vision of their Qingli, where there is no ominous black cloud, is clearly a piece of extremely fertile black thick soil.

Its green fence doesn't have soil spirit roots, but the vision of ascension is a piece of fertile land, which is really weird, so it's no wonder the people below can't guess it.

An Qingli looked down at the fertile land with a thoughtful look on her face.

Xiao Jintan was happy, no wonder it was Qingli from his family who made a pact with this majestic God.

It turns out that in the dark, everything is predetermined.

People who are destined for each other!
Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven