Rise of Qinglian

The Zhenhai Sect was rebuilt, and it really didn’t have any valuable treasures, just a Zhenhai Ding. However, the Zhenhai Ding was not a spiritual treasure. The Zhenhai Ding was the identity certificate of the Zhenhai Sect’s leader, and its symbolic significance was greater than its practical significance.

With a set of spiritual treasures, Zhenhai Sect can have the image of a great sect. It is particularly difficult for the rebuilt sect to restore its glory. The biggest problem is that there is no important treasure. Once it encounters a major crisis, the orthodoxy can easily disappear.

If a force wants to pass it on, in addition to having successors, it is very important to have important treasures or spiritual beasts with strong bloodline.

The ten major sects and the ten major cultivating families in the South China Sea have all been glorious in the past. Even if they decline, relying on the heritage accumulated by their ancestors, the inheritance will not be cut off. As long as a few seedlings emerge, they can return to their peak.

The founders of each major force are very powerful, such as the Four Seasons Sword Master of the Taiyi Immortal Sect. The Four Seasons Sword Master is famous in the Eastern Territory. The Taiyi Immortal Sect has developed for thousands of years and has firmly established itself as the largest sect in the Eastern Wasteland. Qinglian The Wang family is now following the same path that these big forces have taken.

"A sect can't do without important treasures. The Great Elder has shown me the favor of rebuilding. It's just a set of spiritual treasures. Junior Sister Tian, ​​just accept them!"

Wang Changsheng's tone was sincere, he drank water without forgetting the man who dug the well, and he kept it in his heart when others were kind to him.

Fairy Ziyue hesitated for a moment, but accepted it, and Wang Changsheng also expressed his kindness.

Wang Changsheng looked at Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan and said with a smile: "Speaking of which, we are old acquaintances. You are assisting Junior Sister Tian in managing the Zhenhai Sect. Thank you for your hard work. This is a little bit of my kindness. Please accept it!"

With a flick of his sleeve, an exquisite golden brocade box and a cyan jade box flew out and landed in front of Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan.

Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan were slightly stunned. They did not expect that Wang Changsheng would give them the treasure. They thanked them repeatedly and accepted it with gratitude on their faces.

"Senior Wang, Sect Master, we still have things to deal with, so we'll take our leave now."

Cheng Zhenyu bowed and left with Zheng Nan, leaving Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue behind.

Fairy Ziyue took out the tea set and made tea, then sipped tea and chatted with Wang Changsheng.

"Senior Brother Wang, Senior Sister Wang will soon be promoted to God Transformation!"

Fairy Ziyue asked with a smile.

"Madam has some thoughts. I plan to accompany her to travel for a while. A large formation has been set up on Qinglian Island. Even if the god-transforming monks attack, we can take refuge. Junior Sister Tian, ​​you might as well go to Qinglian Island to stay for a while, in case of Tianlan If the Zong monks attack the Zhenhai Sect during this period, it will be troublesome."

Wang Changsheng's tone was sincere, Tianlan Sect monks were always a hidden danger.

Everyone knows the relationship between Zhenhai Sect and the Wang family. Maybe the Tianlan Sect monks will take action against the Zhenhai Sect monks.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang, for your kindness. I am the leader of the Zhenhai Sect. I should be in charge of the Zhenhai Sect. This is my responsibility."

Fairy Ziyue looked serious. As the leader of the Zhenhai Sect, it was unreasonable for her to go to Qinglian Island to practice every now and then, and she didn't want to do that.

Wang Changsheng was slightly startled. He could hear the implication of Fairy Ziyue's words. This was Fairy Ziyue's choice and he couldn't force it.

After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng took his leave and used the teleportation array to return to Qinglian Island.

Only Fairy Ziyue was left in the empty hall. She sat on the jade chair, looked at the distant sky, and said to herself: "Qinglian Immortal Couple, Immortal Couple, Immortal Couple, these two are the Immortal Couple."

Qinglian Island, Tiangong Peak.

This is the place where the Wang family's weapon refiners gather, and it is also the family's important place. The puppet beasts and magic weapons sold by the Wang family all come from Tiangong Peak.

On the top of the mountain, in a spacious red stone square, hundreds of immortal cultivators gathered, ranging from the Qi refining stage to the elixir forming stage. They sat around a circular high platform.

Wang Qingqing was sitting on a high circular platform, and she was explaining the art of refining weapons.

Wang Qingqing is still in the early stage of Nascent Soul. In her spare time, she will explain the art of weapon refining to her younger generations and select good seedlings to cultivate.

Wang Changsheng is the most skilled weapon refiner in the Wang family. Under his influence, many clan members learn the art of weapon refining.

"The way to refine weapons is to study hard and practice hard. Don't think about reaching the sky in one step. Keep your feet on the ground and lay a good foundation first."

Wang Qingqing said slowly that Wang Yinghao's weapon refining level was second only to Wang Changsheng and Wang Qingqing. Wang Yinghao alone was not enough. The family needed more weapon refining masters.

"You're right, the foundation is the most important. If the foundation is not solid, the level of weapon refining will not be much higher."

A gentle male voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Changsheng fell from the sky and landed on the circular stone platform.

As soon as Wang Changsheng appeared, there was a commotion among the monks. They stood up quickly and said in unison: "Greetings to our ancestors."

Their expressions varied, some were curious, some were excited, some were excited, some were nervous. Many of them had never seen Wang Changsheng, but had only seen Wang Changsheng's portrait.

Wang Changsheng's gentle eyes swept over the clan members, nodded, and said, "Sit down! Today I will tell you about the art of refining weapons. Please listen carefully. I hope it will be beneficial to you."

Wang Changsheng talked about his experience in refining weapons, covering everything from the refining of magical weapons to spiritual treasures, and introduced the materials and techniques for refining weapons.

His knowledge is far beyond the comparison of these tribesmen, and the tribesmen listen to it with gusto.

Wang Changsheng talked for a long time, and the clan members benefited a lot.

"Okay, that's it for today. You go back and study hard. There is no shortcut to refining weapons. You can only study hard and practice hard."

Wang Changsheng taught.

A tall and thin young man in red clothes stood up, bowed and saluted, and said: "My grandson, Wang Huayang, has met our ancestors. My grandson has something that I don't understand. If I study hard and practice hard, my level of weapon refining will definitely be improved?"

"That's not true. It depends on your ambition and confidence. If you keep standing still and can't move forward, I advise you to give up and learn other skills. Do you understand?"

Wang Changsheng taught.

"Yes, my grandson understands."

Wang Huayang nodded thoughtfully and sat down.

"Qingqing, come with me, I have something to tell you."

Wang Changsheng turned into a blue escaping light and walked away through the air, and Wang Qingqing quickly followed.

Not long after, they arrived at a small courtyard in Qinglian Peak.

"Qing Qing, I plan to accompany your mother to travel for a while. You have to take care of yourself, don't run around, and stay on Qinglian Island to practice. Do you understand?"

Wang Changsheng warned that the person he was most worried about now was Wang Qingqing.

"Dad, is mom going to reach the stage of becoming a god?"

Wang Qingqing asked excitedly, if Wang Ruyan advanced to the stage of becoming a god, the family would be stronger.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "It's just preparations. The technique your mother practices is a bit special. I don't know how long it will take."

"I know, Dad, I will take care of myself."

Wang Qingqing nodded and agreed.

Wang Changsheng turned his hand and took out the seven-colored glazed bowl, handed it to Wang Qingqing, and said, "If you accept this spiritual treasure that traps enemies, you can delay some time even if you encounter the god-transforming monks."

"Thank you dad."

Wang Qingqing thanked him and accepted it.

Wang Changsheng sighed lightly, with a look of reminiscence on his face, and said, "It would be great if Qingzhi is still alive."

"My younger brother, Izumi Izumi, will also be happy for us."

Wang Qingqing comforted.

Two days later, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan stood on Lingui's back, and Wang Qingqing and others saw them off.

"Don't send me away, go back!"

Wang Changsheng ordered, and the blue light on the turtle's body emitted, and it sped up its escape speed. After a while, the turtle disappeared into the vast sea.

"Cousin Haitang, activate part of the clan protection formation. My parents are not here, so we must be more vigilant."

Wang Qingqing warned.

Ye Haitang nodded. At this moment, there was a deafening thunder sound from high in the sky, strong winds, and colorful auras emerged from the void.

Spiritual energy with a radius of hundreds of miles gathered in a certain direction, and a huge spiritual energy vortex appeared in the sky. As time passed, the volume of the spiritual energy vortex became larger and larger, which was very conspicuous.

"The birth of a baby is a vision, Uncle Changjie is approaching the Nascent Soul stage!"

Wang Qingqing was pleasantly surprised. With Wang Changjie's qualifications, it shouldn't be difficult for him to advance to the Nascent Soul stage. Wang Changjie is the proud man who has passed through the thirty-sixth floor of the Immortal Town Tower.