A seal of immortality

Chapter 641

There is no time for cultivating immortals, 20 years will pass in a blink of an eye.

On this day, a ray of black light flew from a distance, and finally stopped on a certain peak, the aura faded, and the figures of Huang Xiaowen and Huang Yan, the heads of the Underworld Corpse Sect, appeared.

"Nephew Huang, has there been no movement at Nephew Wang's residence?" Huang Yan frowned and asked.

"No, Junior Brother Wang has been in seclusion since 20 years ago, and he hasn't come out yet." Huang Xiaowen shook his head and replied truthfully.

"No matter what, don't let people disturb Nephew Wang. If there is a baby vision, please notify me immediately." Huang Yan opened his mouth and ordered, and after speaking, he turned into a black light and flew into the distance.

At this moment, a huge black cloud appeared in the sky over Wang Changsheng's courtyard at some unknown time. Within the thick cloud, from time to time, streaks of lightning as thick as bowls pierced the sky, sending out bursts of rumbling thunder. Voice.

At the same time, there was a strong wind, and around Wang Changsheng's courtyard as the center, the aura of heaven and earth within a hundred miles gathered quickly, forming a vortex of aura visible to the naked eye.

The abnormal changes in the aura of heaven and earth naturally alarmed the nearby monks.

Huang Yan even flew back immediately. He glanced at the aura vortex in the void, and said with some doubts:
"This is not a vision of forming a baby, but a vision of forming an alchemy. Apart from Nephew Wang, who else lives there?"

"Twenty years ago, Junior Brother Wang brought back a female apprentice named Liu Qing. Could it be that she caused this vision." Huang Xiaowen said with some uncertainty.

He only knew that Wang Changsheng had brought back a female apprentice, but Huang Xiaowen didn't know if there were any other disciples living with Wang Changsheng.

But no matter who it is, as long as the alchemy is successful, their Underworld Corpse Sect will have an extra alchemy stage monk.

The aura vortex grew bigger and bigger, and soon became eighty or ninety feet in size, completely absorbing the aura of heaven and earth within dozens of miles nearby.

Not long after, the spiritual vortex slowly descended towards the attic.

A quarter of an hour later, all the spiritual vortexes fell into a certain attic in the courtyard.

At the same time, the dark clouds over the courtyard dissipated, and the thunder and lightning disappeared.

"The alchemy was successful." Seeing this, Huang Yan had a look of joy on his face. Although Wang Changsheng hadn't conceived yet, it was also a good thing that the sect had one more alchemy cultivator.

In a certain attic, Liu Qing was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a deep smile on her beautiful face.

20 years ago, she had achieved the Dzogchen Foundation Establishment. Wang Changsheng gave her a portion of Xueling Water and Tianhuo Liquid before retreating. Liu Qing practiced hard for 20 years, and with the help of Xueling Water and Tianhuo Liquid, she successfully formed a pill.

From today onwards, she is a monk in the alchemy stage.

Now when she sees Wang Changsheng, all she needs to do is call her master, and she will be on an equal footing with Wang Changsheng.

After successfully forming the alchemy, Liu Qing was in a good mood. She walked out of the attic, took out a sound transmission talisman, whispered a few words, and was about to throw it into the black palace where Wang Changsheng lived.

At this moment, she seemed to sense something and looked up.

In the sky hundreds of feet high, there are countless dots of spiritual light visible to the naked eye. These spiritual lights are colorful, flickering and dimming, containing extremely pure heaven and earth spiritual energy, and appear extremely dazzling and beautiful.

Seeing this scene, a look of surprise flashed across Liu Qing's eyes.She looked into the distance, and saw a large number of five-color auras emerging in the void in the distance, and she couldn't see the end at a glance.

In fact, with Wang Changsheng's cave as the center, there are colorful auras emerging within a radius of a hundred miles.

At the same time Liu Qing discovered the change in the aura, tens of thousands of Nether Corpse Sect monks also sensed the change in the aura of heaven and earth.

Among them were Huang Yan and Huang Xiaowen.

"Nephew Wang is condensing the Nascent Soul!" Huang Yan's face showed a touch of excitement. He seemed to have remembered something, and told Huang Xiaowen:
"Martial nephew Huang, immediately activate the sect protection formation. No one is allowed to enter or leave. All disciples must stay in their own residences. Violators will be severely punished."

"Disciple obeys." Huang Xiaowen responded with an equally excited expression.

If there is one more Nascent Soul cultivator in the Nether Corpse Sect, the power will definitely increase greatly. The power of a sect has a lot to do with the number of Nascent Soul cultivators and their supernatural powers. Huang Xiaowen is very clear about this.

Not long after, a group of foundation-building disciples flew out from the ancestral hall, and conveyed notices to the disciples of the various peaks that they were not allowed to go out, and violators would be severely punished. At the same time, a large black mist gushed out from the ground, and soon the The gate of the Nether Corpse Sect was completely covered up.

In the secret room, Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged. In front of him, there was an opened white porcelain vase and a cyan jade box, which contained six cyan fruits.

Wang Changsheng's eyes were slightly closed, and his head was sweating profusely, as if he was experiencing some kind of pain.

At this time, Wang Changsheng was experiencing demons.

Wang Changsheng was sitting in a stone pavilion, and Song Zhiruo, one of the Song family's twins, was sitting next to him. Opposite Wang Changsheng were his mother and father, and a five or six-year-old boy was playing in front of the stone pavilion.

"Son, Zhiruo, when do you two plan to give Chuan Xian a younger brother or sister?" Liu Qing'er said with a smile.

"Yes! Son, since you have nothing to do, give Chuanxian a younger brother or younger sister!" Wang Mingyuan nodded in agreement.

Hearing these words, Song Zhiruo's beautiful cheeks blushed.

Wang Changsheng looked at his father and mother, his face was uncertain for a while, he sighed softly, and said: "Father, mother, thank you for your kindness in nurturing, I have to go."

"Going? Son, where are you going? This is our home!" Liu Qing'er said with some doubts.

"Yes! Our family of five is living well, where are you going?" Wang Mingyuan nodded in agreement.

"Husband, Zhiruo will go wherever you go." Song Zhiruo said slowly and tenderly.

"Where are you going? Of course it's cultivating immortals. Mother, you named the child Changsheng, don't you hope that the child will go further on the immortal journey? As for Zhiruo, you are not my wife at all." Wang Changsheng said calmly.

Song Zhiruo's eyes turned red when she heard that.

"Son, what nonsense are you talking about? If Zhiruo is the wife you Mingmei is marrying, how can you say that she is not your wife? Do you know how hurtful your words are?" Wang Mingyuan frowned and said with a very displeased expression.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng's mouth turned into a sneer, and he said: "Am I talking nonsense, you know that what is fake is fake, it will never be true."

"Shut up, son, is this how you talk to your father?" Liu Qing'er's face darkened, and she frowned.

Song Zhiruo lowered her head and began to cry in a low voice, which made people feel pity.

Wang Changsheng sighed softly, shook his sleeves, and several wind blade talismans flashed out, turning into several giant wind blades, piercing through the bodies of Wang Mingyuan and the three of them like lightning.

The bodies of Wang Mingyuan and the others shook a few times, and then disappeared into little bits of spiritual light.

Wang Changsheng originally thought that with the soul-nourishing wood and the spirit-fixing pill, it would be much easier to pass the demon level than other baby-forming monks.

But he never imagined that the heart demon is powerful and deceitful, far surpassing the rumors several times.

Wang Changsheng has always had a regret in his heart. His mother could not grow up with him, watch him marry a wife and have children, and the family reunite together, and the inner demon helped him make up for this regret.

Although Wang Changsheng knew from the beginning that his mother was a fake, he couldn't help but fell into the illusion. Fortunately, the Dingling Pill played a role at the critical moment, keeping his head clear, and Wang Changsheng was able to return to reality.

(End of this chapter)