Since Wang An left, for a thousand years, the major sects have been peaceful, and even the most high-profile Heavenly Sword Sect has become low-key.

Wang An, although Gui Feng has not appeared for more than a thousand years, their reputation is still far and wide, and their influence has not diminished at all.

At this moment, on the Danfeng of Baicaomen, more than a dozen little hairy children in the Qi refining period were doing morning classes and practicing spells.

"You, that's what you're talking about, don't be lazy!"

"And you, yes! This fire control technique has already been introduced, as a disciple of our Danfeng, the fire control technique must be learned well. ”

"Think about my ancestor Wang An, who didn't have Danfeng, back then, with the eight-line miscellaneous spirit root, he successfully won the title of god, you little guys, don't let down your talent!"

A clear-faced, fifty-year-old Jindan monk was chattering in front of these dozen little guys.

Since Wang An's fame spread, many Jindan monks would rather be a handyman in Danfeng than serve as a deacon in other peaks.

Especially five hundred years ago, after Dongfang Ruyi, Ying Piaopiao, and Yan Feihong successively became gods, the monks of Tianhuo Continent were Danfeng who wanted to enter the Baicao Gate even if they sharpened their heads.

"Buzz!"

At this time, the void in front of the dozen or so little guys around them suddenly shook, and the two figures suddenly suspended in the air, without any spiritual pressure fluctuations on their bodies, looking like mortals.

"Disciple to meet Master Wang! Master Xiao!" This Jindan monk glanced at Wang An, his face changed greatly, and he suddenly knelt directly in front of Wang An and Xiao Ruoli.

"Rabbit cubs, don't come here to meet the two ancestors. Then he yelled sternly at the dozen or so little ones.

"Poof....

"Brother, I didn't expect you to be so famous, and you have become a textbook. Xiao Ruoli looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but smile and said.

These words fell on the ears of the Jindan monk, and his heart was startled and full of uneasiness.

"Get up, you're very good!Give these little guys good advice!" Wang An couldn't see the expression on his face, and said lightly.

This is just a small episode, Wang An, as the supreme elder of the sect, encouraged them, which is already a great blessing.

After finishing speaking, he disappeared directly in front of everyone's eyes.

"In vain, you... Are you back?" Han Qinsheng asked with a shocked look when he saw Wang An suddenly come back.

"Master, in a few days, the Tribulation will knock on the gate of heaven and enter the spiritual realm, this time, in addition to wanting everyone to observe the Tribulation, I hope that someone from our Baicaomen will be able to enter the spiritual realm in the future..... Wang An's face was calm, without a trace of excitement.

"Spirit Realm, disciple, have you come that far, how sure are you?" Hearing Wang An's words, Han Qinsheng trembled with excitement.

No one has been flying in the Heavenly Fire Continent for too long, and if the new generation of prosperity can be created by Baicaomen, Han Qinsheng is excited when he thinks about it.

"Nine layers of nine grasp. Wang An said firmly.

Then, under Wang An's order, all the high-ranking monks of Baicaomen woke up from the retreat.

After hearing that Wang An was going to cross the Flying Tribulation, the entire sect was completely boiling.

A few days later, the entire news spread throughout the entire Heavenly Fire Continent.

The demon clan, the human race, and the hidden family appeared one after another, and all rushed to Baicaomen.

Gui Feng, who came first, sensed Wang An's cultivation at the moment, and was full of disbelief, calling Wang An a demon.

After a thousand years of silence, the Heavenly Fire Continent was lively again, and it was also a storm caused by Baicaomen.

What is a little strange is that the Divine Transformation Cultivators of Baicao Sect have all appeared, but only the newly promoted Supreme Elder Yan Feihong has not appeared from beginning to end.

A month later, in the Divine Fall Desert of the Heavenly Fire Continent, it was crowded with dense human races and demon races.

In the boundless desert, Wang An and Xiao Ruoli looked at each other and smiled, and he flew out first.

"Boom!"

As soon as Wang An'an moved, the spiritual pressure on his body surged wildly, rising into the sky in a mighty way, and a breath that surpassed the gods pierced through the void.

In the blink of an eye, the power of the avenue came suddenly, the clouds suddenly came, as black as ink, lightning and thunder, and Mianyang was thousands of miles.

The aura that was thousands of miles in radius was stirred in an instant, like a tide, surging over, and a huge force that caused ripples in the surrounding space suddenly burst out from the middle calamity clouds.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was thunderous, the thunder snake danced wildly, and an invisible coercion locked on Wang An.

Wang An clearly sensed a vast and vast world, and there was an invisible force in the darkness that made it impossible for him to enter it.

"Boom!"

The thunder rolled, and the thick thunder, mixed with dense thundersnakes, fell on Wang An like a purple waterfall.

Wang An's body was surrounded by the law of thunder, and an almost primordial thunder aura erupted from him.

One, two, three......

These days, all the thunders were easily defeated by Wang An, and Wang An faintly felt that his thunder and hell supernatural powers seemed to be gradually improving, marching towards the next realm.

Wang An, who had gone through the Ninety-Nine World Destruction Thunder Tribulation, was very calm in the face of the Ascension Tribulation, and after an hour, he successfully survived the Heavenly Tribulation.

The eyes of the Great Dao appeared, the Heavenly Dao Bell, the Flying Drum, and all kinds of strange visions of heaven and earth appeared.

The five-colored pillar of light appeared in the air again, the sky was mighty, and the will of the Great Dao cheered.

When the five-colored pillar of light shrouded his body, Wang An was shocked, and a spiritual pressure that made his hair stand upside down suddenly enveloped him, so frightened that he almost directly triggered the Eight Desolations World.

This force seemed to be pulling Wang An towards the vast world that could be sensed.

Countless silver runes flew, and the five-colored halo lingered, and the power of the Great Dao of the entire Heavenly Fire Continent was mobilized one after another at this moment.

"Lili, I'm waiting for you in the spirit world!" Wang An glanced at Xiao Ruoli in the pillar of light and said with a smile.

"Master, this is the last gift I left for the sect, you can take it. Wang An then looked at Han Qinsheng, and he didn't know what secret technique he had cast, and the three golden runes flew into Han Qinsheng's hand.

The coercion was immense, and all the power of the divine consciousness that fell on this talisman collapsed one after another, preventing everyone from coveting it.

Han Qinsheng's expression changed, and he was directly included in the storage ring!

After Wang An finished speaking, the five-colored pillar of light reflected in the air wrapped Wang An, completely disappeared between heaven and earth, the eyes of the avenue disappeared, and the gate of heaven closed.

"Congratulations to the ancestor!"

At this moment, the monks of Baicaomen knelt on the ground one after another to bid farewell to Wang An.

"It's so simple, so that you enter the spirit realm?"

The monks of the major sects only reacted at this time, and there was still a trace of disbelief in their eyes;

There have been no ascended generations for many years, and everyone thought that the Heavenly Fire Continent had been forgotten, and this dusty history had finally been broken.

At this time, the monks of the various sects, as well as the demon clan, looked at Han Qinsheng with different expressions, guessing what Wang An had left behind, but no one dared to snatch it.

After Wang An disappeared, a five-colored light cluster directly merged into the eyes of the Great Dao.

The avenue shook, all things in heaven and earth exclaimed, and a mysterious breath permeated the heavens and the earth.

No one noticed that when Wang An flew into the spirit world.

Behind the dense demon clan and the human race, there was a woman in a white robe, floating like a fairy, she stared at Wang An's figure and burst into tears.

The years are like a galloping person, and the clouds are only shadows to whom?

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