Chapter 2245： Divided into the lower realm, Wang Yingjie returned to the family

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Qinglian Island, Qinglian Peak.

The door of the practice room suddenly opened, and Wang Changsheng walked out, his breath was much stronger than before.

He has recovered, his state has been adjusted to the best, and he intends to cast the Nether.

Wang Changsheng took out a cyan communication disk and entered a magic formula. Wang Qingcheng's voice sounded: "Father, you are out of the gate!"

"The family is all right! How is the thing I asked you to do?"

Wang Changsheng asked.

"Everything is fine in the clan, everything is ready, I will report to you in the past!"

Wang Qingcheng said sincerely.

"Okay, come here now!"

Wang Changsheng put away the communication disk and walked out.

So many years have passed, and I don't know what the situation of the people in the lower realms is like.

Not long after, Wang Qingcheng appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.

"Father, this is Yuqi's improvement of several sets of communication formations. The lower realm should be able to collect all the materials and arrange them, as well as some secrets."

Wang Qingcheng took out a cyan jade slip and a blue jade slip and handed them to Wang Changsheng.

You can't take things down in the lower realm of the split soul, but you can take knowledge, such as secret techniques.

The Xuanyang Realm has rich resources for cultivating immortals, and there are many secrets of cultivation techniques. Some common cultivation techniques and secrets may be invaluable in the lower world. The Wang family has been established for more than a thousand years, and its power has grown rapidly, and the ability to collect immortal cultivation resources has been greatly improved.

Wang Changsheng took the two jade slips, swept away his consciousness, and memorized the contents.

"Father, Seventh Brother went out to travel, and said he was going to travel inland."

Wang Qingcheng remembered something and added.

Wang Changsheng nodded, Wang Qingshan acted in a measured manner, he was not worried.

"Okay, go get busy!"

Wang Changsheng waved his hand and let Wang Qingcheng go down.

Walking into a secret room, Wang Changsheng walked towards the seven-star soul-cultivating lamp in the corner, and the Qinglian Fortune Ding was still purifying the refining material.

Wang Changsheng put away the seven-star soul nourishing lamp and returned to the basement.

He sat down with his knees crossed, took out two transformation stones, and closed his eyes to rest.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes.

With a pinch of his magic trick, he injected a magic trick into the Qixing Soul Nurturing Lamp, and a ray of blue light flew out. This was a ray of his soul. He was cultivated with the Qixing Soul Nurturing Lamp for many years and could be used to cast the lower realm.

Wang Changsheng said something in his mouth, and a mysterious incantation came out.

His hands lit up with a dazzling blue light. After a while, his formula stopped, and the blue light group flew towards a fossilized boundary stone.

Wang Changsheng opened his mouth and spewed out a blue light, covering the Boundary Stone and the blue light group.

His body surface lit up with a dazzling blue light, and countless blue water vapors emerged out of thin air. After a blur, it turned into a huge human-shaped phantom, and the right fist shone with blue light.

The right fist of the humanoid phantom lit up with a dazzling blue light, and smashed towards the void. Wherever it passed, there was a piercing sound of breaking through the air.

With a loud noise, the void was twisted and deformed, and ripples swayed.

The Boundary Stone lit up with a dazzling white light and flew towards the twisted void, and the Boundary Stone disappeared into the void.

Wang Changsheng's face was solemn, and he did not dare to be careless.

After a while, Wang Changsheng frowned. The stray soul just now had been destroyed in the interface storm. Even if there was a transformation stone in hand, the split soul would not necessarily be able to descend to the realm.

Wang Changsheng recalled the process of casting the spell, and there was no problem. He could only say that he was unlucky this time. This failure had no effect on him. If he failed again, it would take at least hundreds of years of cultivation to restore the lost soul.

He sat quietly for an hour and cast the spell again.

Wang Changsheng's eyebrows lit up with a blue light, and a ray of blue light flew out towards the Boundary Stone.

He opened his mouth again and spewed out a blue light, wrapping the world stone and dividing soul.

The right fist of the humanoid phantom shone brightly and smashed into the void again, and there was a piercing sound of breaking through the void, distorting and deforming.

The transformation stone lit up with a dazzling white light, flew towards the twisted void, and disappeared into the void.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, the corners of his mouth cocked slightly, obviously the spell was successfully cast.

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During this period of soul-dividing lower realm, the body cannot be disturbed by the outside world.

In a secluded manor, Wang Qingcheng and Sun Yuejiao sat in a yellow stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.

Sun Yuejiao has already left the customs and is currently in the middle stage of Spirit Transformation.

Their descendant, Wang Qiuyu, is also a spiritual cultivator and the only alchemist in the family.

"If Dad succeeds in using the Soul Separation Lower Realm to get back a few rare treasures, maybe our family will grow faster."

Wang Qingcheng said with a smile.

Sun Yuejiao nodded: "I hope! If there are a few good seedlings from the lower realms, especially alchemists, that would be great."

Wang Qingcheng was about to say something when a deafening dragon roar came from his body.

He took out a gleaming Dharma plate from his arms, with a mini-advice engraved on it, and entered a magic formula, followed by a respectful male voice: "Patriarch, there is a spiritual cultivator named Wang Yingjie outside, he Said to be our clansmen who ascended from the lower realm, what do you think?"

"Wang Yingjie?"

Wang Qingcheng was confused. He didn't know who Wang Yingjie was, nor did he hear Wang Changsheng mention Wang Yingjie.

"What else did he say? Did he say who is his descendant?"

Wang Qingcheng asked.

"He said that he was a descendant of Wang Qingling, and he also said that he had followed his ancestors to the Thousand Gourd Realm. By the way, he also brought a spiritual cultivator with him."

Wang Qingcheng pondered for a moment, then ordered: "You invite them to the council hall, and I will go there immediately."

"It's the owner of ."

Sun Yuejiao said with a look of reminiscence on her face, "I heard my mother talk about Wang Qingling, but she has already sat down. Now I can't disturb my father's cultivation. It is difficult to confirm his identity."

"Since he followed his father to the Thousand Gourd World, Meng Bin should know him!"

Wang Qingcheng contacted Wang Mengbin: "Meng Bin, do you know someone named Wang Yingjie?"

"Wang Yingjie? I know him! He is a descendant of the ancestor of Qingling, a cultivator of the Five Spiritual Roots. He cultivates very hard. Patriarch, why do you ask him?"

Wang Mengbin answered honestly.

Wang Qingcheng's face was a little weird, and he said, "Five Spiritual Roots in the Lower Realm? He has already arrived in the Xuanyang Realm, and he has come to the door. I will have someone invite him to the council hall. Come here! I don't know the clansmen of the lower realm."

"Okay, I'll go right there."

Putting away the communication tray, Wang Qingcheng and Sun Yuejiao rushed to the council hall.

In the conference hall, Wang Yingjie and Liu Hongxue were sitting on the chairs, Wang Yingjie looked excited, and Liu Hongxue was a little nervous.

They followed Li Qinghuan to leave the wild land. Wang Yingjie confirmed that Wang Changsheng established a family in Xuanyang Realm and rushed to Qinglian Island as soon as possible.

Of course, he invited Liu Hongxue to go with him.

Liu Hongxue didn't know where to go for a while, and learned that the Wang family had two cultivators who were not weak. She couldn't stand Wang Yingjie's repeated invitations and followed Wang Yingjie to Qinglian Island.

A silver light flew in, it was Wang Mengbin.

"Yingjie, it's really you, that's great, haha."

Wang Mengbin smiled boldly, and was extremely shocked in his heart.

Wang Yingjie's heart to the Tao is firm, and it is very good to be able to form a baby. No one thinks that Wang Yingjie will be able to advance to the spirit transformation stage. Wang Mengbin never imagined that Wang Yingjie not only entered the spirit transformation stage, but also flew to the Xuanyang realm.