A red escaping light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards here quickly.

Not long after, the red escaping light stopped, and a pot-bellied old man in red robe appeared. The old man in red robe had a round face and small eyes, carrying a mahogany sword on his back, and a red gourd tied around his waist.

Judging from his aura, he was clearly a fusion monk.

A girl in a blue dress came out. The girl in the blue dress had watery eyes, cherry lips and a beautiful nose, her hair was combed into clouds and her temples were combed. A white jade belt tied her slender waist, and she exuded a powerful spiritual pressure.

He is a combined monk.

Ye Yiyan, in the middle stage of integration.

"Who is fellow Taoist? Why are you here?"

Ye Yiyan said in confusion, with his consciousness wide open, he wanted to see if there were any other combined monks.

Logically speaking, no blind force would attack the Ye family's inter-spiritual treasure ship. There are no absolutes in this world, so be careful.

"I am Fen Yuanzi, who came from Xuanguang Continent. I went to sea with several Taoist friends, intending to cross the sea and go to Qianyuan Continent. However, we encountered a seventh-level dream-eating insect and everyone else was killed. Please ask Fairy Ye for help.

I would like to express my gratitude to you for helping me carry you on the next journey.”

The old man in red robe explained with a sincere tone.

If there is no cross-spiritual treasure ship, high-level monks will form groups to cross the sea, which is relatively safer. Even so, many high-level monks will still die on the road, washed by the waves.

"A seventh-level dream-eating insect?"

Ye Yiyan was a little surprised.

Wang Yingjie and other ship passengers were shocked. The dream-eating insect ranked ninth on the list of ten thousand insects. It is good at creating dreams and uses the spiritual thoughts of living beings as food. When the spiritual thoughts of living beings are swallowed up by the dream-eating insects, they will become walking zombies.

Controlled by dream-eating insects.

Unlike the Purple Soul Corpse-Controlling Bug, the Dream-Eating Bug cannot use the magical powers of living beings to control living beings. It can only control the movement of living beings, which is essentially controlling a body.

The Purple Soul Corpse Controlling Bug parasitizes other living beings and assimilates the host's Nascent Soul or Soul to control other living beings. The Purple Soul Corpse Controlling Bug will not look for a new host until the host dies.

Dream-eating insects can be ranked ninth on the list of ten thousand insects. In addition to their powerful magical powers, it is difficult for dream-eating insects to recognize their masters. If a ban is forcibly planted, they will choose to expose themselves.

Of course, there are no absolutes in this world. Fairy Qianling from Qianling Continent once raised a seventh-level dream-eating insect, killed many fused monks, and became famous in one battle.

"If you mean human race, I can let you board the ship."

As Ye Yiyan spoke, he held out a small, bright mirror and inserted a magic spell. The small silver mirror sprayed out a silver glow, covering Fen Yuanzi.

Fen Yuanzi cooperated honestly and remained motionless.

There was nothing unusual about the small silver mirror, so Ye Yiyan let Fen Yuanzi board the ship.

Not long after, the Ice Lion continued sailing and disappeared into the vast sea.

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Qinglian Island, Qinglian Peak, Wang Changsheng is sitting in a blue stone pavilion, Wang Moshan is reporting to him.

"Qingfeng and Xueli went to visit the Qingli Sea Area? Is it just them?"

Wang Changsheng asked.

Wang Moshan nodded: "Yes, they didn't bring anyone else with them."

"Meng Bin and the four of them are setting off! Send someone to take care of their natal soul lamps. If there is anything unusual, please notify me immediately."

Wang Changsheng ordered that the four Wang Mengbin and Wang Mengbin were the backbone of the Wang family. They were traveling for the purpose of traveling. Wang Changsheng had to stay on Qinglian Island and could not leave.

"There are five of them. Zong Yun also went there. They set out more than thirty years ago. They probably haven't reached Qianyuan Continent yet!"

Wang Moshan reported truthfully.

"Moshan, I remember you are about to go through the third great tribulation! How are you preparing? How many sixth-level formation mages are there in the clan?"

Wang Changsheng remembered something and asked.

Wang Moshan replied: "Yong'an has helped arrange many sixth-level formations, so it should be no problem. There are currently four sixth-level formation masters in the clan. Deguang is the newly promoted sixth-level formation master. This kid Shen Ming

Not bad, he is expected to become the fifth level six formation mage."

Wang Deguang is a member of the tribe who ascended from the lower realm. He ascended to the Xuanyang Realm not long after the race war ended. Under the cultivation of his family, he successfully entered the Void Refining Stage.

The Wang family controls six interfaces and is a talent training base, continuously supplying talents to the Wang family in Xuanyang Realm. Of course, the lower realm has been at peace for a long time, and most of the clan members who have ascended are not very strong personally.

"Cultivation is the foundation. You can let Yihong share some of the burden appropriately."

Wang Changsheng warned.

Wang Moshan is currently in the middle stage of cultivating the void, and is about to survive the third great catastrophe. If the Wang family had not made a fortune and obtained a lot of resources for cultivating immortals, he would probably still be in the early stage of cultivating the void.

"Yes, ancestor, I have been training him. He is proficient in general affairs and is very effective in doing things."

Wang Moshan agreed. He remembered something, took out a blue storage ring, handed it to Wang Changsheng with both hands, and said: "These are things collected by the clansmen. They are all things that replenish qi and blood, such as spiritual tea, spiritual wine, and spiritual medicine.

There are spiritual fruits.”

The children of the Wang family are spread all over the territory of the human race in Xuanling Continent, and their ability to collect resources for cultivating immortals has been greatly improved. Wang Changsheng and other masters have expanded their territory to provide a better environment for the tribe. When the tribe members grow up, they can help find the materials they want to collect.

Wang Changsheng took the storage ring, glanced at it with his consciousness, nodded, and said: "It's nothing, you can go back and practice! Just let Yihong report to me in the future. You can practice with peace of mind, your cultivation is the most important thing."

"Yes, ancestor."

Wang Moshan responded, bowed and stepped back.

Wang Changsheng walked into a secret room. The Green Lotus Fortune Cauldron was floating in the sky above a magic circle, with aura flickering.

He inserted a magic formula into the magic circle, and the Green Lotus Fortune Cauldron fell to the ground.

He lightly tapped the cauldron with his palm, and with a muffled sound, the cauldron lid flew up and landed on the ground. There was a golden ore inside the cauldron, and there was a cloud of pungent black gas next to it.

Wang Changsheng took out the Blood Toad Gourd and collected the black gas.

He picked up the golden ore and felt it was light and airy, like holding a feather.

Dragon-Suppressing Stone, this material is very suitable for refining heavy treasures.

The Wang family has collected a lot of contaminated high-level materials over the years and handed them over to Wang Changsheng for refinement. Wang Changsheng used the Green Lotus Fortune Cauldron to purify the materials and then used them to refine weapons.

Wang Changsheng put away the Dragon Suppressing Stone and instead took out a piece of light blue jade. Half of the jade was black. He placed the jade in the Green Lotus Creation Cauldron, covered the cauldron, and inserted a magic formula into the magic circle.

An invisible force emerged out of thin air, supporting the Green Lotus Fortune Cauldron.

Wang Changsheng walked into a secret room. There were a large number of blue runes engraved on the stone wall, and several blue futons were placed on the floor.

Wang Changsheng sat down cross-legged and started practicing his exercises.

The family is steadily rising, and there is nothing major. Wang Changsheng does not need to show up in person, and he can rest in seclusion and practice quietly.
Chapter completed!