But what happened to Grandmaster Qingli, anything seemed possible.
The clouds of calamity have quietly dispersed.
The world is gradually returning to clarity.
An Qingli crushed the last bit of immortal root in his hand and spread all the pure spiritual energy contained in it back to the world.
Little Huzi stood proudly beside An Qingli, and Hei Yao also moved away and hurried to An Qingli's side.
If the little Pegasus can see the luck on the head of the spirit, then it can form a contract with this owner and fly up to the upper world, which must be great luck.
"Haha, I am about to——"
Black Yam laughed wildly.
An Qingli glanced over, and Hei Yao immediately shut his mouth honestly, but continued to complete the words in his heart.
Black Yam laughed wildly in his heart and said: "Haha, I am about to ascend!"
An Qingli touched the tiger's head, stood up straight, and quickly scanned the surrounding area with his consciousness.
After all, it is the Ascension Pill, and there is a huge opportunity in front of me. There is no guarantee that someone will not be tempted.
"The greater good! The greater good!"
Wu Ling became excited first, and said happily in his heart, looking at the posture, your Taoist companion is about to fly away, you have to ascend quickly, and by the way, take this demon pet with you to see the scenery.
The black taro has all flown away. We are all demon pets and have the same male and female master. There is no reason to live in one place in the sky or on the ground for a long time.
That would be a huge gap.
On the left side of An Qingli is a black taro and a thunder-winged tiger, standing proudly between heaven and earth.
Countless people looked up to this young late Mahayana ancestor, and they already had a premonition that something big was about to happen.
"Ancestor Qingli! Ancestor Qingli!"
Ji Xiaopeng, an eighth-grade alchemist, waved his hands in the crowd and shouted excitedly.
An Qingli glanced at the boy.
Ji Xiaopeng got this attention and became even more excited and shouted.
The Supreme Being, who was in the distance and high in the sky, impacting the late stage of Mahayana, also took a look at Ji Xiaopeng.
The little girl from the An family, accompanied by her great-grandfather An Qingjin, quickly glanced at her grandnephew Ji Xiaopeng, then turned her admiring gaze to her ancestor Qingli, and said to her great-grandfather: "There are good things happening."
"Anything good will happen?" An Qingjin touched the little girl's head and waited to see.
The next good thing should be that Grandmaster Shangshan's breakthrough is completed and Patriarch Qingli ascends smoothly.
"No need to follow."
An Qingli spoke calmly, but under that calm voice, no one dared to disobey him.
Immediately afterwards, An Qingli twirled his toes, and a large circular light formation immediately appeared under his feet, taking Black Yam and Xiao Huzi with him, and suddenly reached a very high place.
The extremely high place was beyond the sight range of most people present, and only those in the Mahayana realm of transcending tribulations could barely see clearly.
Millions of people below all said "Hey", not even knowing where this most prestigious young ancestor had gone.
High above the clouds, An Qingli looked at the sea of clouds below. She turned her palm over and a high-end exquisite jade box appeared in her hand.
The seal on the jade box was lifted, and the rich medicinal fragrance spread out from the jade box.
It smells so good!
The little tiger couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
At this moment, a hand, a black withered hand, suddenly stretched out from the thorn.
An Qingli raised his foot and immediately kicked forward, hard. The power of that kick could even level a mountain.
A dark-skinned man, wearing an immortal cloak, appeared in a sorry state.
After failing to grab the elixir, the man clutched his broken ribs, coughed in pain, and tried to escape.
The speed of escaping was still very fast, after all, it was Fenglinggen.
"Want to leave?"
Xiao Huzi, the weakest person present, requested to fight.
The tiger's wings fluttered, bringing up the roaring wind, and he immediately rushed forward.
Under the white clouds, countless people were still looking up for traces of the Qingli Ancestor.
Suddenly, an upright corpse fell from a height of ten thousand feet.
The crowd screamed in surprise.
Countless spiritual consciousnesses explored the past like a tide.
The corpse was completely black and seemed to have been poisoned, and the poison had penetrated deep into the bone marrow. It was a miracle that he could survive to this day.
Of course, the poisoned man had completely lost his breath. Someone vaguely identified that he was the old leader of Wancheng Kingdom.
The old king of the country who allowed countless people to be buried with him and set up altars to seize the luck of the Bianlan Realm.
Cutting to pieces by a thousand cuts is not an exaggeration!
If you die like this, you will be at a disadvantage.
An ownerless space magic weapon penetrated the clouds and suddenly hit An Qingjin, who was in the stage of becoming a god.
"for you!"
It was Xiao Huzi’s proud voice.
An Qingjin immediately raised his hand, held the space magic weapon in his hand, stamped it with his own spiritual consciousness, and saw that there was actually an alchemy master, a talisman making master, a weapon refining master, and five witch women.
Among the five Wu Clan women, there is actually Taoist companion Wu Xingyun!
Wu Xingyun, who was originally deprived of his bloodline magical powers, was actually treated as a test subject by Wan Chengguo, who spent a lot of time and effort to restore his magical powers.
"nebula!"
An Qingjin called out excitedly, wanting to confirm.
Wu Xingyun raised his head excitedly when he heard this, with tears on his face. This sudden farewell was too long.
Above the white clouds, the little tiger flew back to An Qingli and said proudly: "It's done."
"As long as it's done." An Qingli touched the tiger's head. Those people were the last things An Qingli left to the An family and the sect.
This time it was good to hesitate.
An Qingli swiveled her feet and directly set up a ninth-grade defensive light array. The next moment, a completely different pill appeared on her fingertips, and she immediately swallowed it.
The pill not long ago was fake and was deliberately used to lure thieves to the bait.
This time the elixir is real, a genuine ascending elixir.
"Owner!"
"Green fence!"
The little ones were so excited that they raised their heads one after another and looked towards the distant sky.
The gate of heaven opens.
A soft golden light poured down like mercury, enveloping An Qingli and the two demon pets around him.
Faintly, fairy music sounded, and fairy sounds lingered.
In the fairy voice.
The little tiger raised his head and roared, shaking the whole world.
Black Taro was at a loss and shouted excitedly: "I—I—are about to fly to heaven!"
An Qingli raised his lips and smiled. This time he let Hei Yao finish his words, and he was so arrogant that he was very happy.
Perhaps it was the Xianle that alarmed the people present, or perhaps it was the roar of the tiger that shocked everyone.
Ascension?
He actually ascended!
Countless people tried their best to go up one after another to witness this grand event with their own eyes.
Many of these people were born after Mu Sheng's ascension, and they also longed for and longed for his ascension.
The Nascent Soul transformed into gods to overcome the tribulation, including those in the Mahayana. Their hearts were moved, and they couldn't hold back their excitement, and they all went to that extremely high place.
However, not everyone can reach that extremely high place easily.
Circle after circle of monks surrounded the gorgeous and soft guiding light, forming a thick human wall from top to bottom.
An Qingli held a red-furred fox in his hand and stood proudly inside the human wall, looking up at the place where the golden light came from, his eyes filled with longing.
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