Rise of Qinglian

Wang Ruyan sighed softly and said: "That's right, don't spread this matter outside, as it will have a bad impact. If you have the opportunity to reach the Nascent Soul stage in the future, you must travel outside more. Don't be in a hurry, and you won't be able to eat hot tofu in a hurry. Hua Shang is a lesson learned from the past.”

"Yes, great-great-grandmother, my grandson (granddaughter-in-law) understands."

Wang Youwei and Ouyang Mingyue agreed in unison, with solemn expressions.

Boom!

A deafening thunder came from high in the sky, and thick-waisted silver thunder snakes kept swimming in the thunder clouds.

They jumped and landed on a green peak, looking at the thunderclouds high in the sky. All four of them had worried expressions on their faces.

Wang Huasheng failed, will Wang Qiuming succeed?

In a basement, Wang Qiuming sat cross-legged on a futon, his eyes slightly closed and his brows slightly furrowed. The stone walls of the basement were engraved with a large number of golden runes, which shone like gold.

Wang Qiuming is crossing the inner demon level, which is the most difficult level.

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In a secluded small courtyard with blue tiles, Qi Shanshan and Wang Qingzhi were sitting in a stone pavilion. Qi Shanshan was holding a baby girl carved in pink and jade in her arms, and she was looking at the baby girl with love on her face.

Wang Qiuming and a beady young woman in a blue dress stood aside, looking respectful.

"Qiu Ming, you are also a father. You must be more stable in the future. Zhu'er will take care of your child. You can rest assured and take care of the family business!"

Wang Qingzhi said cheerfully.

"Husband, don't worry! I will take good care of Fu'er."

The young woman in blue dress said thoughtfully, her face beaming with joy.

Wang Qiuming looked at Wang Qingzhi and Qi Shanshan, sighed softly, knelt down and kowtowed to them three times.

"Qiu Ming, what are you doing? Get up quickly."

Wang Qingzhi quickly helped Wang Qiuming, confused.

"Father, mother, my son is devoted to the Tao. He has been hunting monsters with his seventh uncle all year round. He finally came back and spent most of his time in seclusion. I owe you a lot."

Wang Qiuming choked and tears flowed out unsatisfactorily.

"It's all over, silly boy. Dad won't blame you. Now that you have a family, you will have to take on the responsibility of supporting the family in the future."

Wang Qingzhi helped Wang Qiuming up and warned him.

Wang Qiuming wiped away his tears, took a deep breath, his eyes became extremely cold, and said: "At this time, are you still pretending to me? Fake is always fake. I have been sincere to the Tao since I was a child, and my mother is the most supportive of me. Yes, now my mother keeps urging me to get married, and my father is taciturn. If I stay with him for a day, he can't say ten words. You talk so much, you are not my parents at all."

"You kid, what are you talking nonsense about? We are not your parents, so who are we?"

Wang Qingzhi frowned and said with a livid face.

Wang Qiuming shook his sleeves, and a golden light flew out, piercing through the bodies of Wang Qingzhi and the four of them. The bodies turned into dots of aura and disappeared.

"Father, mother, I will definitely give birth to a baby. The hatred of killing my father is irreconcilable."

Wang Qiuming said to himself, his eyes firm.

The environment in front of him blurred, and Wang Qiuming heard the screams of men and women. He suddenly appeared in front of a burning attic, with flames shooting into the sky.

Suddenly, a miserable man screamed, and a member of the Wang family rushed in and fell in front of Wang Qiuming. There was a huge bloody hole in his chest.

"Qiu Ming, run quickly, it's too late if you don't run." After saying this, the tribesman died.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking our Qinglian Villa, ah..."

There were screams outside, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling could be heard vaguely.

"Jiuyou Sect, I will have to settle this account with you sooner or later."

Wang Qiuming muttered to himself and walked out.

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Wang Ruyan, Wang Qingling, Wang Youwei and Ouyang Mingyue stood on the top of a green peak. The four of them said nothing, staring at the thunderclouds high in the sky.

Wang Huashang has failed, I hope Wang Qiuming succeeds.

It had been less than half an hour since Wang Qiuming caused the thunder disaster. The longer the time passed, the lower the chance of Wang Qiuming conceiving a baby.

Boom!

There was a deafening roar, thunderclouds rolled violently, and a silver lightning bolt as thick as a bowl flew out and struck Wang Qiuming's residence.

Seeing this scene, Wang Ruyan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Wang Qiuming had passed the inner demon barrier and had a high chance of advancing to the Nascent Soul stage.

There was lightning and thunder, and silver lightning bolts as thick as the mouth of a bowl flew out and struck at Wang Qiuming's residence.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a huge silver thunder curtain, with billowing air waves and an astonishing momentum.

"What? Qiu Ming is approaching the Nascent Soul stage?"

Wang Changsheng's voice suddenly sounded, and as soon as he finished speaking, a blue rainbow light flew from the distant sky and fell in front of Wang Ruyan instantly.

"My grandson pays homage to his great-great-grandfather."

"Uncle Jiu, you are back."

Wang Youwei and Ouyang Mingyue saluted quickly, and Wang Qingling smiled and said hello.

Wang Changsheng nodded and looked at the thunderclouds high in the sky, looking a little nervous.

Wang Ruyan sighed and said: "Hua Shao failed and died. It seems that Qiu Ming will probably succeed."

"Everyone has his own destiny. If this child doesn't listen, there's nothing we can do about it."

Wang Changsheng sighed and said, some things cannot be forced, and some people don't like to practice hard. Even if you lock them tightly, they will not practice hard.

There are five Nascent Soul cultivators in the Wang family. It is normal for one of them to fail. According to Fairy Cailian, the Qinglian Immortal couple is a person of great luck. The chance of having a baby is higher for members of the Wang family. It is considered a blessing from God, but a great disaster is coming. , if a person with great luck avoids it, his luck will be deprived, and bad luck will be added to him. If he cannot survive the catastrophe, he will die. If he survives the catastrophe, he will soar into the sky. Taiyi Immortal Sect is a good example.

The Four Seasons Sword Master is also a man of great luck. He led the Taiyi Immortal Sect through the great calamity, thereby establishing the Taiyi Immortal Sect's current status.

Affected by the Qinglian Immortal Couple, it can only be said that the Wang family has a higher chance of having a baby, but it does not mean that the Wang family will definitely advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

The five of them looked at the thunderclouds high in the sky, with worried expressions on each of their faces.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the thundercloud rolled violently and turned into a silver thunder eagle more than ten feet in size. The silver thunder eagle spread its wings and swooped down from the sky.

Boom!

A deafening roar sounded, the ground shook violently, powerful air waves lifted hundreds of towering trees, and dust filled the sky.

After a while, the thunder dissipated and the weather became clear again. Wang Changsheng and the other five flew towards Wang Qiuming's residence almost at the same time.

Wang Qiuming's residence was flattened and was in a mess. The ground was covered with dark soil, and there was a burning smell.

Wang Qiuming emerged from a pile of rocks. His face was as pale as a blank sheet of paper and his expression was excited. A powerful spiritual pressure emitted from his body, and he had obviously entered the Nascent Soul stage.

Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Wang Qiuming was safe and sound.

It's impossible for everyone to succeed, and it's actually very distressing. It's hard to find those who fail, and it's impossible to succeed all the time. Currently, there are still Wang Qingqing, Wang Qingjun, and Wang Mengbin in retreat. I haven't figured out how to write about them yet, so I won't be able to write about them today. , early tomorrow