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The first thousand three hundred and ninety-seventh chapters meet the ancestors

There are only so many valuable things in this secret realm. After looting it, there is no point in staying there anymore.

He casually threw a Binghuo thunder into the crater at the center of the secret realm, and a large amount of lava spewed out.

The lava washes away the secret realm and no more news will be left behind.

Wang Daoyuan and Xuanyuan left the secret realm and came to the stone room outside the entrance of the secret realm.

Xuanyuan casually arranged another killing array, making this secret realm look like it had never been explored before.

This guy usually looks timid and afraid of getting into trouble, but he is also a real descendant of a true fairy.

The speed of setting up the formation was beyond even Wang Daoyuan's reach.

With just a cup of tea, a set of seventh-level high-grade killing array was completed.

Wang Daoyuan put Xuanyuan into the spirit bead space, turned his body into a small yellow dragon, left the stone room, and blocked the big black stone outside the stone room.

Casting earth attribute spells, a large amount of rocks were condensed, covering the entire black stone.

Expand the magical power of the domain, control the sediment in the sea water, and cover it on the stone.

It seems that no monsters have set foot in this sea area for thousands of years.

After finishing the arrangement, Wang Daoyuan hid his figure, got out of the coral reef, and flew out of the sea.

With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he found that there were five or six Mahayana monks nearby, investigating.

Seeing Wang Daoyuan coming out of the sea, a middle-aged monk hurriedly came up and asked: "My friend, have you ever found anything on the bottom of the sea?"

Wang Daoyuan shook his head: "I don't even know what happened. I was chasing a dragon species at the bottom of the sea, and suddenly I felt a wave of divine power coming down on me.

Even if you can do something like chasing dragons, you won't be struck by lightning.

I followed Tianwei's direction and searched all the way here, but I didn't see anything special."

The middle-aged monk smiled and said: "I also sensed a surge of heavenly power, so I came over to check.

After exploring the sea for a long time, I found nothing.

Fellow Taoist, come up from the bottom of the sea, is there anything special in this coral reef?"

"My fellow Taoist asked me why I might as well go down there and take a walk myself. This coral reef is old and densely populated.

It is difficult for even a fish to swim in, let alone a human being, and there may be some kind of danger inside.

I walked around the coral reef for a long time, but I didn't dare to go in."

At this moment, another monk emerged from the bottom of the sea. The monks quickly came forward to ask, and Wang Daoyuan also pretended to follow him.

The monk was really hunting on the bottom of the sea. He accidentally sensed a strong force from heaven and swam over to investigate the situation.

Of course, he didn't find anything unusual.

After staying for a long time, some monks began to disperse.

Wang Daoyuan also followed the trend and left this place.

After leaving the treasure hiding place of the Golden Crow Demon Fairy, Wang Daoyuan headed west.

After solving the treasure of the Golden Crow Demon Fairy, it’s time to pay a visit to our ancestors.

In the future, if you want to build a team south of Juetianyuan, you can't start from scratch.

It is still necessary to rely on the power of his ancestors to become a powerful person in Purple Thunder Mountain, and then win over other experts.

The distance from Jiuxian Island to Qianyuan Continent is much farther than Canglong Ruins to Beiyuan.

However, as a powerful monk, distance is no longer a problem.

After tearing apart space and traveling for nearly a month, Wang Daoyuan finally arrived at the eastern coastal waters of Qianyuan Continent.

This sea area is called the Sea of ​​Clouds and Thunder. Many places are shrouded in clouds and fog all year round, and thunder is a common occurrence.

Purple Thunder Island, where Purple Thunder Mountain is located, is located in the center of the Sea of ​​Clouds and Thunder, a large island with a radius of more than 100,000 miles.

The large and small forces around the Yunlei Sea all respect Zilei Mountain.

Wang Daoyuan went straight to Purple Thunder Island. The entire island was full of spiritual energy, and the center of the island was a huge mountain range running east to west.

The name of this mountain range is Zilei Mountain.

The power created by the Purple Thunder God was directly named after Purple Thunder Mountain.

There is an eighth-level middle-grade spiritual vein in the mountain. Both ends of the spiritual vein are submerged in the sea, and the western end is connected to Zulong Mountain.

It can be said that the Purple Thunder Mountain Spiritual Vein is a branch of the Zulong Mountain Spiritual Vein.

Purple Thunder Island is also densely populated.

After all, Purple Thunder Mountain is a big family power and needs to take care of its people.

Many descendants of the Purple Thunder God live on Purple Thunder Island.

Wang Daoyuan settled in a Dafang City in the eastern part of Purple Thunder Island. He released his spiritual consciousness to explore the surrounding area, and soon sensed the people who were in charge of this Dafang City.

In the center of the square, there is a monk in the late stage of becoming a god.

Wang Daoyuan walked straight over and saw several tall buildings in the center of the city.

The gate of the building is an archway with seven characters "Yunyafang City Guards Division" written on it.

Arriving at the door, the monk guarding the door raised his hands and said, "May I ask, senior, what do you have to do?"

Wang Daoyuan took out the token given by Lord Yunlei, and the respectful look on the monk's face became even deeper.

"Senior, wait a moment, I will report to the guardian envoy."

Not long after the meeting, a god-transformation monk wearing purple robes came over.

Wang Daoyuan's revealed aura is still in the middle stage of Mahayana.

The god-transforming monk raised his hands and said, "I've met my senior, but I wonder where he got his token?"

Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "I met Lord Yunlei on Nine Immortals Island a few years ago. I am also a descendant of Lord Purple Thunder. I plan to come here to recognize my ancestors and return to my clan, so Lord Yunlei gave me this token."

The cultivator of the God Transformation became even more respectful: "It turns out that my elders and juniors will lead the way to the place where the ancestor Yunlei is."

Wang Daoyuan followed the cultivator to leave Fangshi and fly towards the highest peak of Purple Thunder Mountain.

Along the way, he also introduced Wang Daoyuan: "Senior, the highest peak of Purple Thunder Mountain is called Purple Thunder Peak.

The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and fog all year round, and purple thunder falls down more than 90% of the year.

Our ancestors have been practicing in seclusion at Purple Thunder Peak, and the Mahayana monks in the clan are also practicing and handling affairs nearby, and ancestor Yunlei is also here."

Soon, the two of them arrived at Purple Thunder Peak.

There are several palace-style buildings faintly visible on the mountain, some of which are located on the slightly flatter land between the mountains.

There is a mountain road paved with stone slabs in the mountains. The monk who transformed the spirit said: "When you get here, you are not allowed to fly. You can only walk up along this path.

The younger generation has low cultivation level and is not qualified to go up the mountain.

The road ahead can only be walked by the seniors themselves.

This junior has informed Ancestor Yunlei before, and you can see him when you walk to the executive hall."

Wang Daoyuan nodded and walked forward along the mountain road.

Not far away, a man came out.

This person was wearing a purple gold robe and a purple gold crown. He was the Yunlei God whom he had seen before on Nine Immortals Island.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, you are finally here.

I came back from Nine Immortals Island and told my ancestor about you, and he also wants to see you."

Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Wuchuan is just a pseudonym I used when traveling abroad. My real name is Wang Daoyuan."

"I didn't expect that you could still retain your ancestor's surname after living abroad for who knows how many generations.

The ancestor's surname was Wang, but after he became famous for his thunder method, he got the title of Purple Thunder God.

The younger generations of monks who have some names are all called by their names, and their surnames are rarely mentioned."

"My ancestors have been ordinary people for countless generations.

It was only when I was the sixth generation of my ancestors that I accidentally embarked on the path of cultivation and started a small family.

Only in my generation did Mahayana monks appear.

Where the surname came from has long been unknown.

It was only after I met with the guidance of an expert that I realized that I was a descendant of the ancestor of Zi Lei."

Lord Yunlei sighed: "It's not easy. Many generations of mortals can still pass it on to this day.

The ancestor already knows about your coming, I will take you to see him right now."

Wang Daoyuan followed the Lord Yunlei to the top of Zilei Peak.

There is a purple-gold hall here, and the entire hall is made of some kind of metal material.

This is the highest point on the entire Purple Thunder Island and the place most vulnerable to lightning strikes.

Purple Thunder God lives in this place, so he cannot use thunder to refine his body every day.

Wang Daoyuan boasts that his body is not weak, but he doesn't dare to play like this.

"Has our ancestor always been practicing like this?"

Lord Yunlei had a sad look on his face: "It's okay for him to train his body like this, we great powers and Mahayana monks also have to train like this.

I'm a little better. I train once a year. If I'm well prepared, it won't be a big problem.

Other Mahayana practitioners are miserable. Once a year, they have to go back and lie down for a month or two.

This stubborn old man doesn't consider the situation of his descendants at all and follows high standards in everything.

He said that he practiced this way when he was young. We are not as fast as him in cultivation because we are not working hard enough.

I don’t even think about it, what kind of talent is he and what kind of talent are we?

After you recognize your ancestor and return to the clan, you will inevitably have to experience this."

Suddenly, a majestic voice came: "Yunlei, just after Daoyuan arrived, you said bad things about me in front of him. Is it itchy?"

Lord Yunlei was so frightened that he trembled all over and whispered: "This is the voice of our ancestors. Come with me to pay homage to our ancestors."

The two entered the main hall. The layout of the hall was very simple. There was a throne platform at the back. On the platform was a throne made of purple-gold metal material.

There are several low couches below, which should be used for entertaining guests.

An old man wearing a purple and gold robe sat cross-legged on the throne. This old man's appearance was familiar to Wang Daoyuan. He was none other than the Purple Thunder God, who should now be called the Purple Thunder Earth Immortal.

Before breaking through to the Mahayana realm, I had seen him in the illusion of Guiyuan Sword Picture.

Wang Daoyuan showed his true colors and saluted with the Lord Yunlei: "See our ancestors."

The Purple Thunder Immortal opened his eyes, and two purple thunder lights suddenly appeared.

Wang Daoyuan felt that his whole body was being seen through, and he sighed in his heart: The strength of the Earth Immortal is really terrifying.

Purple Thunder Earth Immortal frowned slightly: "Your physical body is too young, and your soul is very strange. I can't see through it. Could it be some ten thousand-year-old monster that has taken away the body of my descendant?"

As soon as these words came out, Lord Yunlei was shocked and took a stance to take action.

Wang Daoyuan released his own laws, and also released some of the breath of his soul: "If I seize the body, how can I hide it from you?"

Purple Thunder Earth Immortal looked at his power of law and nodded slightly: "The soul and the physical body are in perfect harmony, and it is indeed not a matter of taking over the body.

How old are you that you can cultivate to the realm of great power?"

Lord Yunlei was shocked. He had never realized that Wang Daoyuan was a powerful person.

Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "If we look back at our ancestors, the younger generation is now over five hundred years old."

Lord Yunlei couldn't believe his ears: "Impossible, absolutely impossible.

It took me nearly 20,000 years to break through to the realm of great power. Even a son of destiny like Guiyuan Sword Immortal took more than 3,000 years to break through to the realm of great power.

Mahayana monks who are over 500 years old have never appeared, so how can there be a powerful person who is over 500 years old?"

Zi Lei Dixian glanced at him: "I said you have poor qualifications, but you are still not convinced.

I just checked Dao Yuan's physical body, and there was no sign of aging at all. He was indeed not very old.

It's a pity that such a good talent did not inherit my purple thunder flame fighting body.

The idiot Yun Lei said before that you have the Purple Thunder Flame, but you didn't inherit my physique, so where did you get the spiritual fire?"

"Returning to our ancestors, my younger brother inherited the Purple Thunder Divine Flame battle body, and my second master also inherited the Thunder Flame battle body."

"Second master? How many more masters do you have?"

"I should be considered to have three masters. The first master is called Five Elements Master, and he has been dead for tens of thousands of years.

I received his inheritance, and the most basic things I practice now were obtained from the place where he sat and transformed, so I recognize him as my master.

The second master's name is True Lord Lei Yan, and he is also a descendant of your old man.

His talent is excellent and should be above that of Patriarch Yunlei.

Just staying in a place with depleted spiritual energy will affect your cultivation.

He is now more than a thousand years old and in the early stages of becoming a god.

He accepted my younger brother as his direct disciple, because I already have my own Kung Fu, and he only accepted me as a registered disciple."

"As for the third master, ancestor, you should know him."

"Oh? The person I know, your aura is extremely weird.

A variety of auras are mixed together, but they are not mixed. They have their own rules and have the faint power of thunder. Could it be the Five Thunder Earth Immortals?"

Wang Daoyuan shook his head: "This junior has learned the Five Elements Divine Thunder, but he only learned it from a sword diagram.

When I understood the Law of Purple Thunder, I also learned it from that sword diagram, and it was you who gave me your personal guidance."

The Lord Yunlei was confused, but the Purple Thunder Immortal understood clearly: "Are you talking about the sword picture from more than 70,000 years ago?"

Wang Daoyuan nodded: "That's the one."

Purple Thunder Earth Immortal looked solemn: "How much have you learned about your third master's skills?"

"I have learned sword intention."

Purple Thunder Earth Immortal couldn't help but burst out laughing: "That old guy covered it up very tightly back then, but I didn't expect that this sword intention would still fall into the hands of my old Wang family.

Don't reveal anything about your third master. Once word spreads, our Purple Thunder Mountain will be in big trouble.

Yunlei, you should be more strict with your tone, and don't say anything about Daoyuan to the outside world casually."

Lord Yunlei was still in a daze: "I would like to speak out, but I don't know anything."

Zi Lei Dixian continued: "That old guy has taken a fancy to you, it seems that your talent is really good.

By the way, where is your second master? Pick him up together. I will train him for a while and he should be able to break through to the Mahayana realm soon.

In a few thousand years, we, Purple Thunder Mountain, will have three great powers, and we can be considered a first-rate power."

"It's a bit difficult to take Master over.

My master is cultivating in the Immortal Realm in the Seven Star Sea and cannot come over for the time being."

Zi Lei Earth Immortal's expression changed: "Are you from the north of Juetian Abyss?"

Wang Daoyuan nodded.

Purple Thunder Earth Immortal's face became solemn again: "If we directly cross Juetian Abyss, wouldn't everything be exposed?"

"I came from the east of the Immortal World Fragment and did not go to the Juetian Abyss."

Lord Yunlei was already shocked: "Even the earthly immortals dare not go there easily. If you go in, you will definitely die."

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