Time flies like a white horse, thousands of years have passed.

Qinglian Continent, Qinglian Immortal Island.

Qinglian Peak, a secret room.

Wang Changsheng sat cross-legged on a blue futon, his eyes were slightly closed, and his body was covered by a layer of blue fairy light.

There is a mini world above his head. The mini world has mountains, rivers, forests, volcanoes, snow valleys, seas, minefields and other terrains. Eighteen blue bead phantoms are located in the center of the mini world.

after awhile

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