Qinglian Island, Qinglian peak.


    The door of the practice room suddenly opened and Wang Changsheng came out. His breath was much stronger than before.


    He has healed, adjusted to his best state, and plans to cast the lower bound.


    Wang Changsheng took out a cyan message tray and entered a Dharma formula. Wang Qingcheng''s voice sounded: "Dad, you''re out of the pass!"


    "Everyone in the family is fine! How are things I asked you to do?"


    Wang Changsheng asked.


    "Everything in the family is well and ready. I''ll report to you!"


    Wang Qingcheng said sincerely.


    "OK, come right away!"


    Wang Changsheng put away the bulletin board and went out.


    After so many years, I don''t know what the situation of the lower boundary people is.


    Before long, Wang Qingcheng appeared in front of Wang Changsheng.


    "Dad, this is Yuqi''s improved multiple sets of communication arrays. The lower bound should be able to collect complete materials and arrange them. There are also some skill scripts."


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


    The lower boundary of soul division can''t take things down, but knowledge can take things down, such as skill and secret arts.


    The xuanyang world is rich in immortal cultivation resources and has many skill secrets. Some ordinary skill secrets may be priceless in the lower world. The Wang family has been established for more than a thousand years and its power has increased rapidly. Its ability to collect immortal cultivation resources has been greatly improved.


    Wang Changsheng took the two jade slips, swept the divine knowledge and remembered the contents.


    "Dad, the seventh brother has gone on a trip. He said he was going to travel inland."


    Wang Qingcheng thought of something and added.


    Wang Changsheng nodded. Wang Qingshan was measured in his work. He was not worried.


    "Well, you go and be busy!"


    Wang Changsheng waved and let Wang Qingcheng go down.


    Walking into a secret room, Wang Changsheng walked towards the Seven Star soul lamp in the corner, and the Qinglian nature and chemistry tripod was still purifying the refining material.


    Wang Changsheng put away the Seven Star soul lamp and returned to the basement.


    He sat down cross legged, took out two boundary stones and closed his eyes.


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


    As soon as he pinched the magic formula, he put a magic formula into the Seven Star soul nourishing lamp, and a wisp of blue light flew out. This is a wisp of his soul. He has been cultivated with the Seven Star soul nourishing lamp for many years, which can be used to cast the lower bound of magic.


    Wang Changsheng''s mouth was full of words, and a mysterious spell came out.


    His hands lit up a brilliant blue light. After a while, as soon as his formula stopped, the blue light flew towards a boundary stone.


    Wang Changsheng opened his mouth and spewed out a blue light, covering the boundary stone and the blue light mass.


    His body surface lit up a burst of eye-catching blue light, and countless blue water vapor emerged out of thin air. After a blur, it turned into a huge human shadow, and the blue light of his right fist glittered.


    The human shadow''s right fist lit up a dazzling blue light and hit the void. There was a harsh sound of breaking the void where it passed


    With a loud noise, the void twisted and deformed, rippling a burst of ripples.


    The boundary stone lights up and flies towards the distorted void. The boundary stone disappears into the void.


    Wang Changsheng''s face was dignified and did not dare to be careless.


    After a while, Wang Changsheng frowned. Just now, the wisp of soul Division has been destroyed in the interface storm. Even if the chemical boundary stone is in hand, the soul division may not be able to lower the boundary.


    Wang Changsheng recalled the casting process. There was no problem. He could only say that he had bad luck this time. This failure had no impact on him. If he failed again, he would have to cultivate for at least hundreds of years to recover the lost soul.


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


    Wang Changsheng''s eyebrows lit up a blue light, and a wisp of blue light flew out towards the boundary stone.


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


    The right fist of the human shadow was bright and smashed into the void again. There was a harsh sound of breaking the void, distorted and deformed.


    The boundary stone lit up a dazzling white light and flew towards the twisted void. It disappeared into the void.


    After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth tilted slightly. Obviously, the spell was successful.


    During this period of time, the noumenon cannot be disturbed by the outside world.


    ······


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


    Sun Yuejiao has passed the customs and is now in the middle stage of transforming God.


    Their descendant Wang Qiuyu is also a god turning Friar and the only alchemist in the family.


    "If Dad successfully uses the lower boundary of soul division to get back some rare treasures, maybe our family will develop faster."


    Wang Qingcheng said with a smile.


    Sun Yuejiao nodded: "I hope! It would be great if there were some good seedlings among the people in the lower world, especially the alchemists."


    Wang Qingcheng was about to say something when he heard a deafening dragon chant.


    He took out a shining Dharma plate from his arms, engraved with a mini for advice, and entered a Dharma formula. A respectful man''s voice rang out: "master, there is a god turning friar named Wang Yingjie outside. He said that he is our people who soared from the lower world. Look?"


    "Wang Yingjie?"


    Wang Qingcheng was full of fog. He didn''t know who Wang Yingjie was and didn''t hear Wang Changsheng mention Wang Yingjie.


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


    Wang Qingcheng asked.


    "He said that he was the descendant of Wang Qingling, and that he had followed his ancestors to fight in the thousand gourd world. By the way, he also took a god turning friar."


    Wang Qingcheng pondered for a moment and said, "please take them to the Council hall and I''ll go there right away."


    "Yes, master."


    Sun Yuejiao''s face showed the color of memory and said, "I heard my mother talk about Wang Qingling, but she has been seated. Now she can''t disturb my father''s cultivation. It''s 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 a man named Wang Yingjie?"


    "Wang Yingjie? Yes! He is the descendant of Qingling''s ancestor, friar Wulinggen. He practices very hard. How can you ask him, master?"


    Wang Mengbin answered honestly.


    Wang Qingcheng''s face was a little strange and said, "five Linggen in the lower world? He has arrived at the xuanyang world and found the door. I''ll ask someone to invite him to the conference hall. Come here! I don''t know the people in the lower world."


    "OK, I''ll be right there."


    Put away the bulletin board, and Wang Qingcheng and sun Yuejiao rushed to the conference hall.


    In the conference hall, Wang Yingjie and Liu Hongxue sat in chairs. Wang Yingjie looked excited and Liu Hongxue was a little nervous.


    They followed Li Qinghuan to leave the wilderness. Wang Yingjie confirmed that Wang Changsheng established a family in xuanyang and rushed to Qinglian island at the first time.


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


    Liu Hongxue didn''t know where to go for a while. She learned that there were two refining virtual friars in the Wang family. Their strength was not weak. She couldn''t stand Wang Yingjie''s repeated invitation and followed Wang Yingjie to Qinglian island.


    A silver light flew in. It was Wang Mengbin.


    "Yingjie, it''s really you. Great, ha ha."


    Wang Mengbin smiled forthright and shocked.


    Wang Yingjie''s heart to the Tao is firm and it''s good to be able to have a baby. No one thinks that Wang Yingjie can enter the period of Huashen. Wang Mengbin never thought that Wang Yingjie not only entered the period of Huashen, but also soared into the xuanyang world.