The ancestor is incompetent!

Chapter 80: Yi Qian (make up for yesterday)
The Guangyuan Mountains are thousands of miles in radius, and no one can stand above the strong winds. It's not that they can't, but that they dare not.

When a true cultivator of the Nine Revolutions strives to reach the Golden Core stage, it will cause changes in heaven and earth, and the strong wind will also be affected. By that time, whoever is accidentally affected may not even be able to escape with his soul.

All the great and small true cultivation forces on Nanjue Island came just to witness this grand event with their own eyes.

The thousand-year-old Tongshan family stood tall in a sea of ​​fire.

In the blazing wildfire, the black and gray color covered the mountains and fields after burning.

On the Tong Mountain, eighteen pillars of divine fire rose up under Wang Mingyuan's feet. A heavy rain fell in the Guangyuan Mountains, washing away the mountain dust and countless green trees began to grow.

In just a few days, the entire Guangyuan Mountains were covered with maple trees.

Members of the Wang family and affiliated clans in the five states all knelt down and worshiped. Low chanting could be heard, and their devout prayers gathered wisps of luck that rose up and fell on Wang Mingyuan.

The many true practitioners who saw this scene were all shocked. After all, the method of seeking the golden elixir in their knowledge was nothing more than the method of ascending to the throne, which was to use the supernatural powers to connect the heavenly and earthly status, ascend to the golden elixir position, step into the nine heavens, condense the golden elixir, obtain their own destiny, and from then on their fate was no longer controlled by heaven.

But this ancient sacrificial method seems unreasonable no matter how you look at it.

The entire Wang family, except for a few true practitioners, knelt in front of the maple tree statues that had been prepared long ago, surrounded by incense and prayers.

Wang Mingyuan took a step forward and stood a hundred feet in the air, between the mountains, and recited an ancient divine language. A maple tree slowly grew up, growing madly from less than a foot tall to a hundred feet high.

Then it still did not stop, ten feet, ten feet, and ten feet again, the fiery red maple tree carried Wang Mingyuan higher and higher.

The true practitioners were dumbfounded. To attain the Golden Elixir, one must rise from the dust and ascend to the nine heavens step by step. How could one be lifted up like this?
Wang Mingyuan didn't care about anyone's gaze. The maple leaf sacred tree under his feet was still rising. When it was a thousand feet high, there were sounds coming from the huge tree crown. It turned out to be the oriole sacred birds, dragging their long three-colored tails. There were also fiery red butterflies flying out from the roots of the sacred tree.

Butterflies and mating wagtails filled the sky, circling the sacred tree and rising slowly. The true practitioners looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what was going on.

Only a few sneaky true cultivators in the extreme south were shocked, "This is the sacred tree Taoist elephant of the Wuxi ancient barbarians!"

Several mountain masters of Linglong Sect also looked at the huge sacred tree with gloomy faces. The world there had been locked by a status factor, and they could not set foot there at all. It was too late to do anything now.

Li Yuan also looked at the butterflies and the oriole in amazement. He stretched out his hand and caught more than ten butterflies. These butterflies were all fiery red in color, and could be called fire butterflies.

According to clan history, before the four great families were exiled to Nanjue Island, there was an ancient tribe in the south near the sea, called Wuxi, also known as Wuling, which was called Wuxi Barbarians by the four great families.

According to the legend of their ancestors, the Fire Maple Sacred Tree is the mother tree of heaven and earth, which gave birth to the Waiyu sacred bird and the fire butterfly, and later gave birth to all things.

No wonder Wang Mingyuan dared to use this method to cheat. It reminded him of the ancient saying of Qi Lingmen: use sex to nourish life and use sex to move life.

Wang Mingyuan used the popularity of the people of the five states for sacrifice, no less than tens of millions of people, burning their lives to forge the Fire Maple Sacred Tree as a substitute for the magical powers in order to seek status.

Although this move would certainly make it difficult to match the status, even the weakest golden elixir would be a god-like figure, no longer a mortal in this mundane world.

True fire surged between heaven and earth. Sparks flew out from the bodies of all true practitioners and thousands of cultivators, gathering into the sun. A dazzling sun rose straight into the sky, broke through the layer of strong winds, and flew above the nine heavens.

However, this raging true fire stayed at the highest point of the Ninth Heaven.

An endless cloud separates the Nine Heavens and the outside world, as if they were two different worlds. The spirit of true fire is difficult to attract and can only burn brightly within the Nine Heavens.

When the true practitioners of Linglong Sect saw the endless clouds, they couldn't help but feel relieved.

But the other cultivators, seeing that the rosy glow was still there in the sky, all looked despairing.

The brilliant rays of light blocked the arrival of all personalities. Without personalities, life cannot be achieved, and without life, there is death.

Wang Mingyuan's expression did not change. He was already standing on the strong wind layer, and the true practitioners could only see his figure vaguely.

He slowly said: "Today is a good time, I, Wang Mingyuan, will open the way for you and break through the sky!
Even if I die, even if I succeed or fail, I, Wang Mingyuan, will never regret my mistakes. I hope that those who come after me will join me in breaking through the sky.

The glow of the sunset is always there, but it sometimes disappears!
I die for the Dao, but I am not alone! I will move forward! "

The sound shook the sky, and fires rose up all over the sky. In the five states of the Wang family, countless clansmen had black spiritual fire burning on their bodies. They did not cry or fight, but bowed down and became bones.

Countless mysterious fires rose into the sky, gathered and diffused on the Fire Maple Sacred Tree. The orioles built a magpie bridge, allowing Wang Mingyuan to climb to a height of ten feet. Countless fire butterflies burned themselves and turned into flames to carry Wang Mingyuan to the height of the third heaven.

Several mountain masters in the Linglong Sect began to look uneasy.

"He didn't even use his magical powers until he reached the Third Heaven. Could he really be able to step into the Ninth Heaven?"

“Humph, such an evil demon sacrifices tens of millions of mortals, and he also has the fate of this golden elixir?”

“Even if he reaches the Ninth Heaven Palace, with the ancestor’s glow above him, Wang Mingyuan cannot be lured down. The myriad true fires attracted by the status will turn him into ashes!”

"No! This black spiritual fire is not real fire!"

Suddenly, someone pointed out in surprise that the mysterious fire that burned millions of lives during the sacrifice was not the spiritual fire of the True Fire Sect. "This is... Si Fire!"

"Not good! The fire has changed, and the rays of light may not be stopped!"

"Isn't he cultivating the True Fire? How is it possible that he could go from the True Fire Golden Elixir to the Si Fire Golden Elixir in just a moment?"

The Nanxu Mountain Master turned pale and said in shock: "Unless Wang Mingyuan has already obtained the Great Flame Lixing Essence from him!

He surrounded Qi Ling in the past just to deceive us!"

"What a courage!"

The eyes of the six mountain masters were all shaken. Some were dazed, some were shocked, and some were furious. But they could only watch the dark spiritual fire rising up in the sky.

A great flame of Li Xing's essence bloomed in the third heaven, and Chang Feng's true fire was completely transformed into Nan Xuan bone fire.

"Can he really do it?"

In the snowy mountains, Gong Hanyu suddenly stood up, his eyes blank, and he looked up at the sky for a long time, unable to calm down.

All the true cultivators in the world were amazed. Thousands of maple trees withered, the oriole divine bird wailed and fell to death, the fire butterflies burned themselves to death, and the huge fire maple divine tree turned into a sky full of black fire.

Wang Mingyuan endured the endless pain of the transformation of his soul and supernatural powers. Layers of white bone jade steps grew under his feet. With every step he took, countless bony hands on the steps would tear his body apart with resentment and fear.

But Wang Mingyuan endured the extreme pain of his soul and body, Changfeng True Fire gave birth to a trace of Nanxuan Bone Fire, and a black and red fire pattern appeared between his pupils. He said in a cold voice: "Although the Si Fire is weak, a spark can start a prairie fire.

Although Wuxu is strong, in the sky it is the clouds that lock the sky, and on the ground it is the mountains that suppress the spiritual veins.

But the fire of Si is sometimes bright and sometimes dim, and between the changes, it becomes a rainbow bridge in the sky and flowers bloom on the ground. The rainbow bridge breaks through the vastness of the rosy clouds and does not lose its position!

"

As he spoke the secret of the celestial phenomena, he no longer held back, and a seven-color rainbow bridge rose from under his feet. Thousands of flowers blossomed above the earth, and sparks fell like rainbows, breaking through the nine layers of the sky.

Wang Xuanyi of the Wang family who saw this scene couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Hahaha! Rainbow stars and clouds, ascending to the throne of the golden elixir, the ancestor has succeeded!

The ancestor has succeeded!

The ancestor has succeeded!"

"Boom~"

The sky and the earth suddenly became dark, the rays of light fell and turned into mountains. The countless peaks of the Guangyuan Mountains rose hundreds of feet high, the fire fell into the sky, the prosperity was burned out, and the Rainbow Bridge fell into darkness.

"Gone!"

I don't know who said that, but the hearts of hundreds of true practitioners became still. Only the panic-stricken word "gone" kept echoing in their ears, deafening them, making their hearts and minds tremble and unable to calm down.

"If this fails, who else in the world can succeed?"

"Isn't the sky broken? Why is it still not working? Why is it not working?"

The true practitioners even lost their composure and started shouting and screaming like mad, howling and roaring hysterically like desperate people.

The weather between heaven and earth keeps changing, the Si fire is falling and dying, the true fire is empty, the Wu earth is heavy, the breath of each true cultivator is unstable, and their supernatural powers are intertwined.

Li Yuan withdrew his absent-minded gaze and looked into the mountain. A golden light suddenly appeared, and a golden image appeared on the Qi Ling Mountain. The gold flowed like water, transformed into mountains, and then into swords, gold and silver, and into golden branches and jade trees, combining the changes of the five elements.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a hundred miles radius swarmed in and gathered on the sacred peak of Qiling Mountain. Gold and stone fell from the auspicious clouds and covered the ground. They sank into the soil, melted in water, and burned when they met wood.

When Li Yuan saw this scene, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He used the influence of various changes in the world to verify the golden elixir, and finally a magical power that had been nurtured in Qi Ling Mountain for many years came out when he encountered chaos, which was just right for Yi Qian.

The originally anxious and uneasy mood of the disciples in the mountains also brightened up with the flashing golden light. After more than forty years, Qi Lingmen finally welcomed a true cultivator again!
When many true cultivators left, they couldn't help but be dazzled by the golden light of Qi Lingmen. They all looked at it. Some said that Qi Lingmen was lucky, while others said that Qi Lingmen had planned it long ago and knew that the ancestor of the Wang family would definitely fail, so they took advantage of this earth-shaking change to become a true cultivator.

But Qi Lingmen’s days will be better for some time, that’s for sure.

After all, such a magical power that is born out of the changes in the status of the golden elixir is definitely not an easy task. Not everyone is like Li Yuan, who is lucky enough to cultivate the magical power of mind and is a weak true cultivator who has difficulty reaching a certain realm.

The thick dust buried the bones of the five states and turned into undulating mountains. If the true practitioners had not seen it with their own eyes, they would not have dared to believe that someone would destroy the roots and bones of an entire clan and sacrifice tens of millions of mortals.

Even if the Wang family had some direct descendants left, there were only a few dozen of them, which was not enough to support the Wang family after hundreds of years of high cultivation.

However, one has to praise Wang Mingyuan as a peerless hero, the best person to attain the Golden Elixir in the past thousand years. Even Baili Hongyi, the prodigy of the Baili clan four hundred years ago, is not as good as him.

　I usually update 7,000 words a day, divided into two chapters. Although it's not as fast as those crazy people who update 10,000 words a day, it's definitely not less. And in the half month since it was put on the shelves, there were only two days with less than 7,000 words, but I made up for it. I didn't break my promise. I have tried my best and I'm not lazy, really!
　　
　
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