Rise of Qinglian

Xuanyang Realm, Xuanling Continent.

Xuanying Island, a secret room.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes closed, his facial features slightly distorted, and his body surface was shrouded in a soft silver aura.

After a while, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes, and a flash of light shot out from his eyes.

"I finally succeeded in cultivating the first three levels."

Wang Changsheng talked to himself, looking excited.

It took him ten years to successfully cultivate the first three levels of the "Taixu Divine Forging Technique". It took several years just to comprehend it. The higher the levels of the "Taixu Divine Forging Technique", the harder it should be to practice. will be higher.

After successfully cultivating the first three levels, Wang Changsheng's spiritual consciousness increased a lot. He estimated that it was similar to the divine consciousness of the Great Perfection of Transformation, so he didn't know how Wang Ruyan was doing.

He has mastered a secret technique of spiritual consciousness - the God-Suppressing Roar, which is specifically aimed at the enemy's sea of ​​consciousness. If the difference in cultivation level is too great, the God-Suppressing Roar can tear apart the enemy's sea of ​​consciousness and kill them directly.

The God-Suppressing Roar is similar to the God-Splitting Thorn. The difference is that the deeper the caster's mana and the stronger his spiritual consciousness, the greater the power of the God-Suppressing Roar, while the power of the God-Splitting Thorn mainly depends on the caster's god. Knowledge, in addition, there is one difference between the two. The God Splitting Thorn targets individuals, while the God-Suppressing Roar targets groups, with magical powers to kill and injure people in a large area.

This magical power can be used as a trump card. If used, it can play a key role.

There are very few treasures or secret techniques that can resist the attacks of spiritual consciousness.

If they all reach the late stage of spiritual transformation and their spiritual consciousness is superimposed to perform this secret technique, I am afraid that the Void Refining monks will also be affected.

Wang Changsheng stood up and walked out, while Wang Ruyan was still in retreat.

Walking out of the residence, a green garden comes into view, with roses of various colors in bud, several peach trees in full bloom, and a cobblestone path in the center of the courtyard, surrounded by lush grass.

He seemed to notice something. With a flick of his wrist, a blue light flew out from the spirit beast bracelet. It was the Lingui.

The Lingui is a lot bigger, and it is still the fourth-level mid-level. It has great potential, but the advancement speed is not fast. The double-eyed rat, the gold-swallowing ant queen, and the wood demon are all the fourth-level high-level. They want to advance. Entering the fifth level is not easy.

Living in the hinterland of the alien race, Wang Changsheng always kept Lingui in the spirit beast bracelet to avoid unnecessary trouble.

Lingui let out a low roar, seeming to beg for something from Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng understood what Lin Gui meant and ordered: "You go and play first! I will send someone to find food for you."

Lingui seemed to understand Wang Changsheng's words, and his body surface emitted a bright blue light and disappeared.

The manor has set up a formation, but they are not worried about Lingui running out.

Wang Changsheng opened the restriction and flew out, his consciousness widened.

Except for some cave courtyards with powerful restrictions, there is no place to hide, all within Wang Changsheng's perception.

A vast spiritual field, with a large number of golden grass growing in the spiritual field. The leaves of the golden grass are oval and golden, as if made of broken gold.

Jiang Qingfeng kept making secrets with her fingers, and her hands were covered by a dazzling blue light.

After a while, his technique changed, and a ball of light cyan light appeared in his palm. The ball of cyan light continued to grow, and Jiang Qingfeng's face turned pale.

Ten breaths later, a blue light ball as big as a millstone floated in Jiang Qingfeng's palm. With a flick of his wrist, the green light ball flew out, exploding like a firework, turning into countless small green lights and scattering on the spiritual field. among.

Small green light poured into the golden grass, and the color of the golden grass became much brighter.

Jiang Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his face.

"Ling Zhifu in the Nascent Soul stage! This is quite rare."

A somewhat surprised man's voice sounded.

Jiang Qingfeng looked up and saw that a tall young man in blue shirt had appeared above Lingtian at some unknown time. It was Wang Changsheng.

"Junior pays my respects to Senior Same, I wonder if there is anything I can do for Senior?"

Jiang Qingfeng asked cautiously, feeling anxious and uneasy.

The aliens are moody, and if they accidentally anger the aliens, they will be killed.

Feng Yao respected Wang Changsheng very much and did not dare to neglect him, let alone Jiang Qingfeng.

Over the years, he has met many foreign races and knows that it is difficult to get along with foreign races.

"Dad, there is no problem with the growth of Xuanyang Flower. I have checked it one by one."

A female voice like a silver bell suddenly sounded.

A pretty-looking girl in a blue dress walked out of the side courtyard with a thick smile on her face. She was Jiang Qingfeng's only daughter, Jiang Yulin.

Wang Changsheng turned his eyes and looked at the girl in blue skirt.

When the girl in blue skirt saw Wang Changsheng, there was a hint of fear in her beautiful eyes, and the smile on her face faltered.

Jiang Qingfeng's figure swayed and stood in front of Jiang Yulin.

"Senior, my little girl is not sensible. If I have offended you in any way, please forgive me, senior."

Jiang Qingfeng said nervously, the difference in strength was too big and he couldn't afford to offend.

"Senior, you don't remember the faults of villains, please spare this junior!"

Jiang Yulin quickly begged for mercy, looking anxious. Over the years, she had witnessed many female monks being tortured and killed by aliens, and she hated and feared the aliens.

"Is there any blood food in this? I want to live, and water-type monsters are the best."

Wang Changsheng asked.

"Blood food? Senior, wait a moment, I will deliver it to you later."

Jiang Qingfeng responded quickly and said to himself: "It is indeed a foreign race. I hope he won't become angry from shame."

"Are you a human race? Why are you here?"

Wang Changsheng asked casually.

Jiang Qingfeng looked embarrassed. Naturally, they didn't come to Xuanying Island on their own initiative, and they weren't captured by Feng Yao's people. But he didn't dare to say such words.

"I sent people to capture them. They have some talents in planting. Is Brother Shark interested in them?"

A cheerful man's voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind swept past, and Feng Yao suddenly appeared near Wang Changsheng with a smile on his face.

"The human race's spirit planters are really powerful. They are good at cultivating elixirs and fruits, and their winds bring good fortune."

Wang Changsheng said politely.

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Shark. Do you want Ling Zhihu? That's easy to do. I'll send people to catch a few for you, but they can't compare to Jiang Qingfeng. He is a disciple of the Five Elements Sect and is proficient in the art of planting. In total, he He is still a disciple of Wuxingzi!"

Feng Yao explained.

"This is too troublesome. I appreciate Fellow Daoist Feng's kindness."

Wang Changsheng declined politely. He just wanted to inquire about Jiang Qingfeng's origins, but he did not expect that Jiang Qingfeng came from the Five Elements Sect.

The Five Elements Sect has been destroyed, and Jiang Qingfeng probably doesn't know yet.

"If you find it troublesome, then buy it! I know a fellow ape Taoist who has connections. As long as he is willing to give out spiritual stones, humans in the divine transformation stage can buy them. It is difficult for the spiritual planters in the divine transformation stage. I It’s also good luck.”

Feng Yao explained.

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, "Feng Daoist friend is joking. We are traveling and have no interest in bringing a tow bottle with us."

His current identity is that of a traveling shark, and being a human in the Nascent Soul stage is obviously a drag.