"Of course, there are no absolutes in the world. I heard that monsters in the transformation stage have appeared in other sea areas. However, the Coral Sea Area has been developed for thousands of years and has been safe and sound. Here, the ones who need to be careful are the immortal cultivators. In Fangshi Safety is still guaranteed, but it’s not necessarily the case outside of Fangshi. Even if a monk goes out during the pill-forming stage, he may die.”

Li Xin said slowly and in a stern tone.

He took Wang Mingren and others around Fangshi and introduced them to the situation in Fangshi in detail.

Wang Mingren noticed that the elixirs in Fang City were all made from demon elixirs.

"Senior Brother Li, are all the disciples of our sect in Lingbiefang City?"

Wang Mingren asked casually.

"That's not true. Strictly speaking, Lingbi Island is a branch of our Taiyi Immortal Sect. There are various halls below. These halls are distributed in other cities. However, new disciples usually patrol the cities. Familiar with the situation, depending on the strength of your ability, you may be sent to other churches or stay in Lingbiefang City.”

After hearing this, Wang Mingren and others were secretly surprised. It seemed that the sect had invested a lot in Nanhai.

After walking around the city, Li Xin took them back to Taiyi Palace.

On the second day, Mo Yishan sent someone to assign tasks to the new disciples. Wang Mingren patrolled with his fellow disciples, patrolling for one year, resting for two years, and patrolling for four hours every day. The tasks were simple and did not affect cultivation.

A team of ten foundation-building monks, two hours in the morning and two hours in the evening, led by Li Xin.

In this way, Wang Mingren settled down on Lingbi Island.

······

There is no time to cultivate immortality, and five years have passed quickly.

Wei State, Wangjiapu.

In a certain secret room, Wang Changsheng was sitting cross-legged on a futon, his eyes closed, and his body surface was covered by a large blue light. His face was a little distorted, as if he was suffering from some kind of pain.

After a while, the blue light on his body dissipated and he opened his eyes, a flash of light flashing quickly in his eyes.

He took a long breath, a thoughtful look on his face.

After practicing in seclusion for twelve years, he used up all the Xuan Bing Cold Water and advanced to two minor realms in a row, reaching the eighth level of foundation building.

It took more than twenty years to go from the sixth level of Foundation Establishment to the eighth level of Foundation Establishment. Most of the time was spent dealing with chores. If he had devoted himself to cultivation, he would have been promoted to the eighth level of Foundation Establishment long ago.

Although there are many foundation-building monks in the Wang family, their cultivation levels are generally not high. On the one hand, they have resources for cultivating immortals, but more importantly, they have skills.

Wang Changsheng has reached the eighth level of foundation building and is ready to form pills.

Kuiyuan Zhensha can improve his physique and speed up his cultivation. The sensitivity of his water spirit root has reached 90. With the addition of earth-grade skills, his cultivation speed is no slower than that of dual spirit roots.

Everything has advantages and disadvantages. On the one hand, Kuiyuan Zhensha improved his physique. On the other hand, Kuiyuan Zhensha continued to wreak havoc on his physical body. If he hadn't practiced physical cultivation techniques, his physical body would have been already strong. Destroyed by the evil spirit.

Even though his body is relatively strong, if he leaves the evil spirit alone, he will be in serious trouble sooner or later.

He must deal with the side effects caused by the evil spirit. There are many ways, such as treasures or special elixirs. These methods can certainly resolve the side effects caused by the evil spirit. On the contrary, they may restore his physique. to its original appearance.

Among the monks of the same level, Wang Changsheng's cultivation speed is relatively fast. He knows very well that the reason why he can practice so fast is firstly because of the earth-level skills; secondly because of his constantly improving physique; thirdly because of the lack of assistance from the spiritual water of heaven and earth. Not even one.

Wang Changping is a disciple of Bailingmen. Although he cannot copy the exercises collected by Bailingmen and give them to the Wang family, Wang Changping can tell Wang Changsheng about other classics.

In his early years, Wang Changsheng asked Wang Changping to check the classics about the true evil spirit. Bailingmen collected many classics, and there were many books about the true evil spirit.

There is a way to resolve the side effects of the True Evil Qi while retaining its effectiveness, and that is to guide the Tiangang Qi.

Tiangang and Earth Evil, one yang and one yin. In ancient times, the human race was relatively weak and there were not many ways to build the foundation. Using the energy of Earth Evil to build the foundation was the most common method. They used the energy of Earth Evil to build the foundation and the energy of Tiangang to form elixirs.

The Qi of Earthly Evil belongs to Yin, and the Qi of Tiangang belongs to Yang. Yin and Yang alternate, and the immortal cultivator's true energy can solidify and form elixirs.

What is somewhat troublesome is that the evil energy of the earth is prevalent underground, while the energy of Tiangang is in the sky. Ancient monks may arrange formations to draw down the energy of Tiangang, or use treasures, or great monks use great supernatural powers.

The Wang family cannot arrange a formation that can attract Tiangang's energy, at least a third-level formation. The Wang family doesn't know any great monks, and they don't have the ability to ask the great monks to take action. As for the treasure, Taiyi Immortal Sect is one of the seven sects in the Eastern Wasteland. One, maybe there is a rare treasure in this area.

He had to go to Taiyi Immortal Sect, but if that didn't work, he could only find other ways to form pills.

He has been in seclusion for twelve years. I don’t know if Wang Ruyan has come out of seclusion.

Wang Qingqing, Wang Qingzhi and Wang Qingyang, three siblings, were drinking tea and chatting in the stone pavilion. Wang Qingzhi frowned.

"Sister, your father and mother love you the most. Why don't you go and send a transmission note to your father and mother?"

Wang Qingqing glared at him and reprimanded: "Nonsense. Before my parents went into seclusion, they specifically said that if nothing major happened in the clan, they should not disturb their cultivation. If it affects my parents' cultivation, would you feel bad about it? I know you want to Get married to her as soon as possible, but you have to keep your parents’ safety at heart.”

Immortal cultivators practice in seclusion and are strictly prohibited from outside interference. If they are not careful, their practice may go astray and their practice may regress.

Wang Qingzhi frowned and said: "Sister, don't get me wrong. I'm not thinking about myself. My grandparents are running out of life. My aunt has also gone to see them. They only have a few years left to live. I am I want to get married as soon as possible so that they can hold their great-grandson in their arms, and they have always been thinking about having their great-grandson in their arms, so that four generations can live under one roof."

Wang Qingqing frowned and was in a dilemma. Sending transmission notes to her parents might affect their cultivation. If they didn't give them transmission notes, if they didn't come out of seclusion, their grandparents would pass away with regrets.

In order to pay her final respects to her grandparents, she has rushed back to her family and plans to spend the last few years with her grandparents.

"You three siblings, what are you talking about?"

Wang Changsheng's voice suddenly sounded and he walked towards them.

Seeing Wang Changsheng, Wang Qingqing and the other three showed joy on their faces.

"Dad, are you released from isolation? Where is mother! Is she released from isolation too?"

Wang Qingyang looked at Wang Changsheng curiously. This was the first time he saw his father.

"Your mother is still in seclusion, is he?"

Wang Changsheng's eyes fell on Wang Qingyang. Before the retreat, his two sons were still young. He didn't know which son they were or what their names were. After twelve years of retreat, he couldn't recognize them.

"Dad, he is the seventeenth brother. Your youngest son Wang Qingyang. The other brother has no spiritual roots and has been sent to the world."

Wang Qingqing replied truthfully.