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There is a deserted island in the South China Sea, a bluestone square covering an area of ​​1,000 mu. On the square, there is a magic circle with a size of more than 1,000 feet. The magic circle is inscribed with a large number of mysterious runes. Chen Nianjiao, Yang Yan, Zhou Yuruo, Chen Yiming, Zhong Ruyi, etc. Multiple gods gathered near the magic circle.

A golden light appeared in the sky and flew towards a deserted island quickly.

It didn't take long for the golden escape light to stop, and it was a huge golden giant owl. Wang Changsheng, Wang Qingjing and Wang Zonglang stood on the back of the golden giant owl.

The golden giant owl flew near the magic circle and turned into the appearance of owl destroying immortals.

"Meet Senior Wang."

Chen Yiming and others saluted and looked respectful.

"Zhong Xiaoyou, the magic circle is ready!"

Wang Changsheng looked at Zhong Ruyi and asked in a deep voice.

"It has been arranged and can be started at any time."

Zhong Ruyi said respectfully.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said, "Then activate the Flying Spirit Formation to help Qinggong ascend to the Xuanyang Realm."

He took out a small piece of Void Cloud Crystal and handed it to Zhong Ruyi.

Xiao Mie Xian turned into a golden light, and the spirit beast bracelet that was in Wang Qingying's hands disappeared.

Wang Qingying walked to the top of the magic circle, Zhong Ruyi placed the virtual cloud crystal in a groove in the center of the magic circle, and she entered a magic formula.

The magic circle shook violently, and all the lines were bright.

Chen Nianjiao and the others were full of anticipation, and their eyes were fixed on Wang Qingxing.

After a while, the pattern of the array suddenly dimmed and stopped shaking.

Chen Nianjiao and others looked at each other in dismay, they did not expect this result.

Zhong Ruyi was stunned, she looked at Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng took out a square token with a sparkling blue light with the word "Flying Spirit" engraved on it. He handed the token to Zhong Ruyi, and Zhong Ruyi injected mana, but the blue token did not respond.

"Senior Wang, this is..."

Zhong Ruyi was confused.

"This is the token flying spirit order that drives the flying spirit formation. You hand over the flying spirit order to them and let them drive and see."

Wang Changsheng instructed, Zhong Ruyi did not dare to neglect, and handed the Feiling Order to Chen Yiming and others. They were unable to drive the Feiling Order and could only hand it back to Wang Changsheng.

"Zong Lang, come on!"

Wang Changsheng handed the Flying Lingling to Wang Zonglang. After Wang Zonglang injected his mana, the Flying Lingling lit up with a dazzling aura, and a blue light flew out and did not enter the Flying Spirit Formation.

The flying spirit formation swayed violently, all the formation lines were bright, and countless mysterious runes flew up, one after another, flew towards Wang Qingying, sticking to Wang Qingying's body.

Wang Qingxing's breath gradually increased, from the middle stage of God Transformation to the late stage of God Transformation.

There was a deafening roar from the void, the void vibrated and twisted, a huge crack appeared, and a dazzling aura flew out, covering Wang Qingying.

Wang Qingying was caught in the crack by the aura, and the crack healed and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Chen Nianjiao and the others showed thoughtful expressions on their faces.

"I used a secret method to refine the flying spirit order. Only our monks from the Wang family can drive the flying spirit orders. The same is true for the Boundary-breaking Pearl. Only our monks from the Wang family can drive. In the middle stage of God Transformation, you can be allowed to use the Flying Spirit Formation, and in the future, other cultivators who want to use the Flying Spirit Formation must provide high-grade spirit stones or other rare materials."

Wang Changsheng said solemnly, his tone was stern.

If there are no restrictions, there is no guarantee that someone will attack the Wang family's idea again. If you want to start the flying spirit formation, you can only drive the Wang family cultivators, and the clansmen with too low cultivation base cannot drive, at least in the middle of the Nascent Soul.

This kind of secret technique is nothing in the Xuanyang realm, and the cultivator can crack it, but the lower realm deity obviously does not have this ability.

With the Boundary-Breaking Orb, the cultivators of the Wang family can go to other interfaces, communicate with the clansmen in other interfaces, communicate with each other and help each other. It is useless for other cultivators to obtain the Boundary-Breaking Orb. If they want to use the Flying Spirit Formation, they must Treat the monks of the Wang family well.

As a result, if the cultivators of Tianlan, Qianglu, and Binghai Realm want to go to Dongli Realm, they can only rely on the power of the Wang Family cultivator, and if they want to ascend to the Xuanyang Realm, they can only borrow the power of the Wang Family cultivator.

If the cultivator of the Wang family is coerced by force, the cultivator of the Wang family destroys the Feiling Order or the Destruction Orb, which will also cut off the hope of other transformation gods to ascend to the Xuanyang realm. The monks who want to smuggle or cultivate themselves to the later stage of transformation are another matter.

In addition, the Wang family can also use this to collect immortal cultivation resources.

There are no permanent friends, only permanent interests. As long as the Wang family is in line with the interests of the majority of the forces, they will

"Thank you, Senior Wang."

Zhong Ruyi and the others said in unison, looking respectful.

"Zong Lang, send them back with the Boundary-Breaking Orb, let them go back to their respective interfaces, tell the other forces the news, and step up the collection of resources for immortal cultivation. The current materials are not enough to activate the Flying Spirit Formation a few times."

Wang Changsheng ordered.

Numerous gods have witnessed the whole process with their own eyes, and they have personally tried to drive the flying spirit orders. Naturally, they will not doubt what Wang Changsheng said, hearing is false, but seeing is true.

Wang Zonglang responded and left with Chen Nianjiao and a few others. Zhong Ruyi stayed here, Chen Yiming and Zhou Yuruo left, and they had to return to their respective nests to inform the disciples and clansmen of the news.

Wang Changsheng also left and returned to Qinglian Island. The things to be done are almost done. He wants to refine a fifth-order puppet beast for the family. In this way, for thousands of years, the lower realm family will not have major problems. .

 

Xuanyang Realm, the northwest corner of Xuanling Continent.

On Xuanguang Island, Liu Qingyun has been guarding this place for thousands of years. Liu Yang is his uncle. Because of his merit in attracting the two cultivators, Liu Yang was transferred back to the main altar.

More than 2,000 years ago, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan ascended to this Flying Spirit Platform. Generally speaking, no cultivator will ascend within a few thousand years.

Liu Qingyun is sitting on a cyan futon, meditating and practicing.

The Feiling Platform suddenly shook violently, all the spiritual patterns on the surface suddenly brightened, and a dazzling blue light shot up into the sky.

Liu Qingyun received the power immediately, and quickly took out a blue-light nine-cornered array disk, and entered several magic tricks.

An aqua blue water curtain appeared out of thin air, covering the Qingshi Square, blocking the blue light.

The blue light dissipated, and a burly young man in white shirt appeared, it was Wang Qingxing.

"Dare to ask friends, this is Xuanguang Island?"

Wang Qingxing asked.

Liu Qingyun was stunned. Generally speaking, monks who have ascended from the lower realm do not understand the language of the Xuanyang realm at all, unless they are taught by a monk in the upper realm.

"This is indeed Xuanguang Island, how do fellow Daoists know that this is Xuanguang Island?"

Liu Qingyun asked politely.

"My uncle is the real Taihao, and he helped me fly to Xuanyang Realm."

Wang Qingxing explained.

"Uncle? Are you the nephew of Junior Brother Wang?"

A majestic male voice suddenly sounded.