Rise of Qinglian

He did not die, but he was unable to advance to the Danjie stage and was severely injured.

"Master, are you coming out of seclusion now?"

Su Cheng looked unwilling. If Guangdong Ren helped him protect the law, he would definitely not fail to form the elixir.

"You, Junior Brother Ye, are also entering the Danjing stage. His residence does not have a third-level formation and is relatively close to the Earth Fire Palace. When I woke up, he was about to be struck to death by lightning. I originally thought that there would be a third-level formation. Guard, you will be fine, it’s all your fault as a teacher.”

Guangdong Ren was apologetic and made up a lie.

The palm of the hand is flesh, and the back of the hand is also flesh, but Su Cheng is too closely connected with the Wang family. If he had to choose between Ye Tong and Su Cheng, Guangdong Ren would choose Ye Tong.

Ye Tong brought back many thousand-year-old elixirs from the Jinyang Sect's ruins. If it hadn't been for many thousand-year elixirs, Guangdong Ren would not have advanced to the eighth level of Danjie so quickly.

"Junior brother Ye is also fighting for the pill formation stage? Isn't he at his residence? Did he succeed?"

Guangdong Ren nodded and said with a smile: "He has successfully formed the elixir. From now on, you have to call him Uncle Ye."

Su Cheng's eyes dimmed, he nodded and said, "I understand, I know how to do it."

Winner or loser, Ye Tong has successfully formed the elixir, and now it is useless to say anything.

Of course Su Cheng didn't believe what Guangdong Ren said. He thought about it again and realized what the problem was. Guangdong Ren was afraid of the Wang family.

If he forms the elixir and something unexpected happens to Guangdong Ren, the Bailing Sect may very well turn from a sect into a cultivating family. This kind of thing is not unheard of in the world of cultivating immortals.

A sect of cultivating immortals has multiple cultivating families within it. It must maintain a balance and not let one family dominate. When Guangdong Ren asked Su Cheng to marry Wang Changxue, it was to fight against another cultivating family. After so many years, the Wang family has risen, and Guangdong Ren must Beware of the Wang family.

"Take good care of yourself, I'll go see your Uncle Ye."

Guangdong Ren took a white pill to Su Chengcheng and flew towards Ye Tong's residence.

Wang Changxue flew over and said with concern on his face: "Husband, are you okay?"

Su Cheng looked at Wang Changxue, let out a long sigh, held Wang Changxue's hand tightly, and said with a smile: "I'm fine, madam, I failed to attack the core formation stage and damaged my foundation. I will never have the chance to enter the core formation stage again in this life."

"Husband, don't say such depressing words, there will definitely be a chance."

Wang Changxue comforted her by saying that she had long discovered that Ye Tong and Su Cheng were entering the core formation stage at the same time, and Guangdong Ren was obviously biased towards Ye Tong, and was ultimately afraid of the Wang family.

Su Cheng shook his head and sighed: "Let's give the position of leader to someone else! We won't care about so many things in the future, just have children."

He had damaged his foundation, and the difficulty of forming pills had increased a lot.

Guangdong Ren was afraid of the Wang family, and Su Cheng didn't want to occupy the position of head all the time. Instead of letting Guangdong Ren speak, it would be better for him to be wiser, abdicate voluntarily, have children with Wang Changxue, and create a family.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

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At Qinglian Villa, Wang Ruyan held a handsome boy in his arms.

The boy's name is Wang Tianzhen, the son of Wang Qiuhong and the great-grandson of Wang Ruyan.

Time flies, and she has become a great-grandmother.

The war was getting intense, so Wang Qingkai waved his hand and distributed the next batch of Foundation Building Pills to the tribesmen of the right age who had reached the first level of Qi Refining, allowing them to enter the Foundation Building Stage. Wang Qiuhong was lucky and successfully entered the Foundation Building Stage.

Wang Qiuhong now has full authority to take care of the family's business in Qingyuefang City. Restaurants, rice shops, weapons shops, talisman shops, etc. are all under his management.

Wang Tianzhen is Wang Qiuhong's third son. The first two sons have no spiritual roots and have been sent to the secular world.

Wang Qingzhi and Qi Shanshan sat aside, each holding a baby in their hands. They held their grandchildren. Wang Qiu Shuang found a son-in-law who came to the house and gave birth to a pair of twins.

Having children, having children and grandchildren, and living a happy life.

"It seems it's time for me to come back. Qiu Hong has become a father."

Wang Changsheng walked in with a thick smile on his face.

He had already told Wang Qingkai about taking over Lingshan, and Wang Qingkai sent Wang Qingshan to take over Lingshan.

After the war, all industries were in decline. Wang Changsheng came back this time, ready to help Wang Ruyan reach the pill-forming stage. With three spiritual objects to assist in pill-forming, Wang Ruyan's chance of success is still very high.

"Dad, you are back."

Wang Qingzhi and Qi Shanshan stood up, followed by Wang Qiuhong and called "grandfather".

Wang Changsheng looked Wang Qingzhi up and down and frowned slightly. He has three sons and one daughter. Wang Qingqing and Wang Qingzhi have advanced to the foundation building stage, but their cultivation levels are not high. Wang Qingzhi is only at the third level of foundation building. He doesn't like to practice. He can't do it even if he stays indoors and meditates.

Wang Qingqing likes the art of puppetry, but he is not an ascetic.

Wang Qingyang had four spiritual roots but failed to build the foundation and became a winemaker. Wang Ping'an had no spiritual roots and lived in the secular world.

"Take care of the spiritual field and don't delay your cultivation. Spend more time on your cultivation."

Wang Changsheng taught with sincerity and sincerity. He knew very well that Wang Qingzhi was not an ascetic cultivator at all, but as a father, he needed to instruct his son to practice.

"I understand, my son will always remember his father's teachings."

Wang Qingzhi promised with all his heart. Wang Changsheng said this many times. Wang Qingzhi verbally agreed every time and asked him to stay in the house to practice all day, which he couldn't do.

In his opinion, things like practicing cultivation all depend on fate and cannot be forced.

Wang Changsheng knew his son's temperament, so he hugged his great-grandson and started playing.

The family had dinner, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan returned to their residence.

Wang Changsheng briefly talked about what he had gained from his trip to Taiyi Immortal Sect, and Wang Ruyan looked happy.

"Madam, you are already at the eighth level of Foundation Establishment. I have suffered a lot for you these years. You don't have to worry about other things now. Just practice hard and advance to the ninth level of Foundation Establishment as soon as possible. Then you can hit the Core Formation stage. I will protect you. If you can Entering the Core Formation stage will be of great benefit to the development of our family."

"I understand. By the way, my grandfather sent someone over and said he had something important to discuss with you."

The grandfather mentioned by Wang Ruyan is naturally Wang Huashan.

During the war between good and evil, Wang Huashan was practicing in seclusion. The human and demon clans were fighting. Wang Huashan participated in the war, but on other battlefields.

"Is it important? Did grandfather say anything important?"

Wang Ruyan shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything. He just asked you to go to Wangjiabao. He is in Wangjiabao now."

"Okay! Then I'll go to Wangjiabao! You can practice in peace."

The next morning, Wang Changsheng left Qinglian Villa with ten clan members, and Wang Ruyan went into seclusion to practice.

Less than half a month later, Wang Changsheng arrived at Wangjiabao and met Wang Huashan smoothly.

Wang Huashan's complexion was a little bad, his eyes were gloomy, and he seemed to be injured.

"My grandson, Wang Changsheng, pays homage to his grandfather."

Wang Changsheng gave Wang Huashan a junior salute.

Wang Huashan nodded and said pleasantly: "Changsheng, I heard that you and Fairy Zhao destroyed the master of the Baigui Sect. Your future life will be formidable!"

It is no secret that Wang Changsheng and Zhao Yunrong teamed up to kill the leader of the Baigui Sect.

"It's just a fluke. Being able to kill this person depends entirely on Fairy Zhao's swordsmanship."

Wang Changsheng said modestly that he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Wang Huashan's gourd.

"Changsheng, I have obtained a water-attribute spiritual technique. See if you can practice it. If you can practice it, take it!"

Wang Huashan took out a blue jade slip and handed it to Wang Changsheng.

"Water attribute magic!"

Wang Changsheng was slightly startled. Generally speaking, spiritual arts are incidental to the martial arts, but there are exceptions. As long as the attributes of the spiritual arts are suitable, immortal cultivators can practice them.

He took the jade slip, penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness, and looked happy.