Time passed and thirty million years passed.
Fairyland, Qinglian Continent.
A majestic giant city, you can see the four golden characters "Qinglian Immortal City" on the plaque, and there are many monks coming in and out.
It has been more than 50 million years since the Great Dao War ended. Many new forces and races have emerged in the immortal world, and many Dao Ancestors have been added. However, the most powerful force is naturally the Wang family.
The Wang family does not interfere in the battles of the various clans and focuses on improving their strength. The clan members collect resources for cultivating immortals from all over the fairy world and transport them back to Qinglian Fairy Island.
Qinglian Fairy City is the largest market in the fairy world. There is no one where you can buy the elixirs and elixirs that attack Dao Ancestor, provided that you can pay the price.
There is a vast bluestone square with a hundred-foot-large blue stone platform in the center. Lan Fukong is sitting cross-legged on the blue stone platform and is preaching.
Lan Fukong has been promoted to the Tao Ancestor. Counting the time, the Wang family has been established in the immortal world for more than 100 million years.
The Green Lotus Immortal Couple is already a well-known legend in the immortal world, but they rarely show up. Lan Fukong, Chen Yueying, Li Qinghuan, Cheng Zhenyu, Four Seasons Sword Master and others have been promoted to Tao Ancestor one after another. They help explore the sea of chaos and collect resources for cultivating immortals.
"You don't know how powerful the ancestor of the Chaos Beast is. He killed more than a dozen Taoist ancestors with one strike. Fellow Daoist Wang injured the ancestor of the Chaos Beast with one strike. Mrs. Wang cooperated again and they were defeated in just three moves. The ancestor of the chaos beasts has restored peace to the immortal world."
Lan Fukong boasted, with a flattering look on his face.
"No way! The ancestor of the Chaos Beast is so powerful, how can it be solved so quickly? Shouldn't it take eighteen million years to fight?"
"Yes! Didn't you say that the ancestor of the Chaos Beast was very strong? Was he solved so quickly?"
"Yes! From this point of view, the ancestor of the Chaos Beast is not much stronger."
The cultivators who were watching were talking and expressing their opinions.
"Hmph, what do you know? Fellow Daoist Wang and Mrs. Wang have both created two supreme origin laws. From the era of chaos to the present, no one has been able to do it. The eight origin laws can still kill the ancestor of the chaos beast."
Lan Fukong explained.
"Didn't I say that the Chaos Beast's natal weapon, the Shifangzi Mother Tower, is very powerful? Why is it not being used?"
Some people questioned.
"The Shifang Zimu Pagoda is indeed powerful. The Wang family's treasure, the Blue Lotus Fortune Cauldron, is even more powerful. It swallowed up the Shifang Zimu Pagoda. The ancestor of the Chaos Beast lost his natal weapon, and his strength plummeted, so he was naturally unable to stop it."
Lan Fukong explained what he thought of: "Speaking of which, Wang Daoyou and Mrs. Wang haven't shown up for many years, and they may have advanced to a higher realm."
"A higher realm? Isn't Taoist the highest?"
A monk said doubtfully.
Lan Fukong was about to say something when a deafening thunder sounded, interrupting his thoughts.
The sky and the earth changed color, and the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning, strong winds, and the fairy energy within billions of miles around became chaotic.
"Who is attacking Dao Ancestor?"
someone exclaimed.
"It's not Daozu! Attacking Daozu doesn't have such a big momentum."
Lan Fukong's face was solemn, and he looked in a certain direction with doubts in his eyes.
The person who can attract such a huge momentum is none other than the Qinglian Immortal Couple.
On Qinglian Island, a large number of Wang family members looked at the huge thunder clouds in the sky and looked at each other.
Thanks to the efforts of many fifth-level immortal weapon masters, Qinglian Immortal Island has been promoted to the highest-grade Taoist weapon, with its own space and multiple functions such as flight, defense, and attack. In the past 30 million years, the Wang family has People who are promoted to Tao Ancestors on Qinglian Island are not so famous.
Wang Qingcheng, Wang Yingjie and others rushed over to maintain order and prevent the tribesmen from getting close to the area covered by Lei Jie.
The area of Qinglian Immortal Island is larger than a hundred fairy realms, and it will not affect the pursuit of higher realms on the island.
There is a blue lake that is a hundred acres in size. There is a green lotus platform in the center of the lake. Wang Changsheng is sitting cross-legged on the green lotus platform, his eyes are slightly closed, and the shadows of eighteen blue beads are floating above his head.
After a while, the shadows of eighteen round beads bloomed with dazzling blue light. A blue light group appeared, followed by water droplets, soil, and vegetation. The water droplets quickly evolved into lakes and seas, and the soil quickly turned into stone. The stones continued to grow in size and turned into boulders, giant peaks and mountains. Grass and trees grew rapidly, and then there were wind, thunder, fire and other substances.
A new world appeared above Wang Changsheng's head. This world was full of vitality, with mountains, rivers, forests, oceans, wind, thunder, fire and ice, full of fairy energy, and in the center was the shadow of eighteen blue beads.
The moment the world took shape, the entire immortal world was shaken, and Qinglian Continent was no exception. Most of the immortals were shocked and left their residences one after another. Even the forces protected by the fifth-level immortal formation also felt the shock.
Qinglian Immortal City shook violently, and all the immortals left their residences one after another.
"What's going on? Doesn't Qinglian Immortal City have a fifth-level immortal formation? Is there a strong enemy coming?"
"No way! Who will deal with the Wang family? The Chaos Beast Dao Ancestor was killed by the Qinglian Immortal Couple."
"It's not a strong enemy. What caused it? The Wang family is testing the formation?"
The monks were talking a lot.
"We are not testing the formation. Please be patient and don't run around."
The Wang family monk opened his mouth to refute the rumors.
Wang Yongan stood high in the sky, holding a yellow array disk with fairy light flashing in his hand, his face full of confusion.
On Green Lotus Island, Wang Changsheng looked at the world above his head with a thoughtful expression on his face.
He can feel everything in this world, the river flowing, the leaves flying in the wind, and the fire burning. He can feel it. He seems to be the master of this world. Strictly speaking, this world was created by him, and he is the owner of this world. road.
Wang Changsheng's thoughts moved, and a mountain range in this world turned into powder, and a large number of trees fell to the ground.
The next moment, a gust of wind blew by, and countless yellow gravels flew in the wind, condensing into mountain peaks. A series of rolling mountains appeared, and saplings emerged from the ground, and the saplings grew rapidly.
"I am the Tao, the Tao is me, and I respect the Tao. Is this the Tao?"
Wang Changsheng said to himself.
As soon as he finished speaking, a rumble of thunder came from high in the sky, and a thick nine-color fairy thunder pierced the sky and struck the world created by Wang Changsheng. The nine-color fairy thunder struck the ground, and a huge pit suddenly exploded on the ground. Caixian lightning struck the woods, and the woods immediately caught fire. The fire spread quickly, and the flames drowned a large number of trees.
Thick nine-color immortal thunder struck the world created by Wang Changsheng. The world seemed to be a thunder field, and the heaven and earth turned into nine colors.
Seven days and seven nights have passed, and the thunder tribulation is not over yet.
The nine-color thunder cloud was still ten thousand feet large. After rolling and surging, it turned into a huge nine-color thunder dragon. It pounced from a high altitude and crashed into the world created by Wang Changsheng.
There was a loud rumbling sound, the world shook violently, and the nine-color thunder light flooded the world.
After a while, the thunder light dissipated, the world turned into scorched earth, and Wang Changsheng was safe and sound.
Wang Changsheng's thoughts moved, and saplings emerged from the ground and grew up rapidly. The wind was strong, and countless flying sand and rocks condensed into peaks. Countless water droplets emerged, condensing into lakes, rivers and seas.
Wang Changsheng is the Tao of this world. If he is not destroyed, the world will not be destroyed. If the world is not destroyed, he will not be destroyed.