Chapter 882: The First to Ascend
Half an hour later, all the visions between the heavenly machines disappeared, and Wang An quietly left the valley with Xiaojin and Xiaolong.
"Brother, is the reception platform ready?" When Wang An walked out of the space, Xiao Ruoli asked excitedly.
"Daoyou, but it's done?" Mu Yuanhao Flame Lion King stared at Wang An nervously.
Because it has only been about six years since Wang An entered the valley, seeing Wang An come out so early, I faintly feel a little lacking in confidence.
"Haha, the guidance platform has been built, and I have already designed a teleportation circle in it, and when someone flies up, they will teleport to a hundred miles away from Khotan Immortal City. ”
"The material of the guide table is so rare that it is almost impossible to rebuild if one is destroyed, so this guide table must be protected. Wang An solemnly admonished.
"This not only avoids the risk of being exposed by the leading platform, but also prevents the major forces in the city from snatching disciples from each other, thus causing contradictions. The specific location still needs to be discussed by a few of us, and then we can establish a spirit city near the exit of the teleportation array, in addition to our two clans, other families or spirit clans can also be stationed there, but they must pay a certain amount of spirit stones. Wang An said eloquently.
Hearing Wang An say this, the happiest person is the Flame Lion King, now the Terran has Wang An suppressed by himself, and he can almost unify the two clans, but the monks of the Demon Clan's ascension are all in the Terran Race, and I am afraid that they have not appeared in the Demon Domain and have been taken away by the Terrans.
Now that there is Wang An's regulations, he can completely send the Combined Demon Venerable to be stationed in the Spirit City to bring the demon clan that has ascended from the Nether Realm back to the Demon Domain for cultivation.
After leaving the customs, Wang An took Xiao Ruoli and the other two Mahayanas, all four Mahayanas, and issued a meeting notice to the various power sects in the spirit world.
As soon as they heard the call of the four Mahayana ancestors of the human and demon clans, the major power sects and the hidden family did not dare to slack off, and they came to Khotanese Immortal City one after another.
When Wang An announced that he had repaired a leading platform, and soon after, the spirit world would usher in a large number of ascended monks, and all the monks were boiling.
Wang An didn't directly say that he could build the Ascension Platform, but only said that it would be repaired, because now the human and demon races are weak, and when other races find out that Wang An can build a leading platform, it will definitely cause their jealousy, and I am afraid that the entire human race and the demon race will be blocked.
At the same time, Wang An also announced the news of building a spiritual city.
Soon, the major forces sent spirit craftsmen and array mages to the place designated by Wang An and built a magnificent spirit city.
At the moment when the Lingcheng was built, Wang An personally carved the four ancient seal characters that led to the Lingcheng on the city gate, and Wang An also deliberately left his own perception of the power of the eight laws in it for future generations to understand.
Subsequently, he also personally arranged a half-step immortal array around him, as well as a magic circle teleportation leading to the guidance platform.
This circle is a one-way exit, and even if someone finds out in the future, it will follow the circle into the position where the receiving station is located.
A month later, the Guiding Spirit City was put into use.
This news also reached the ears of all kinds of people in the Spirit Domain, watching the major forces of the Human Race and the Demon Race frantically settle in the Spirit City, the Spirit Clan did not move, and it seemed that Wang An could repair the Guidance Platform.
Only the human race and the demon race believed that Wang An was not lying, but waited in the spirit city with great anticipation.
The sun and the moon are like shuttles, time is like an arrow, and a year has passed in a blink of an eye.
However, to great surprise, no monks were found to have ascended from the Nether.
For a while, people's hearts were a little fluctuating, and they were all talking about whether Wang An really repaired the introduction platform.
"Why hasn't anyone ascended yet? ”
"Hmph! This news was said by Wang An's ancestor himself, how can it be fake, everyone just needs to wait patiently. ”
"Alas, the people of the Spirit Clan have started to come here to mock us, it's really embarrassing!"
The news soon spread to the city of Khotan.
"Wang Daoyou, why hasn't anyone soared for so long?" the Flame Lion King looked at Wang An with some confusion.
"Don't worry, it's only been a year, and a large number of monks will soon fly up. Wang An said comfortably.
Wang An's doppelganger had already been to the Nether Realm, and he believed that in the near future, someone in the Eight Realms would definitely ascend into the Spirit Realm.
At the same time, in the Nether Fire Continent, in a mysterious cave in the mountain behind the Heavenly Sword Gate.
Sitting in the cave with the wind pan, the aura around him lingered, and the power of the law shook the sky, and a mighty coercion rose to the sky.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the sky was mighty, the sky above the Heavenly Sword Gate was thunderbolting, lightning and thunder roared, dark clouds were thick, and the avenue was overwhelmed.
In the blink of an eye, dense heavenly thunder shrouded the sky above the cave that had returned to the wind retreat, and the aura of a radius of hundreds of miles frantically gathered over.
Sensing this terrifying coercion, the Heavenly Sword Gate, a hundred miles away, suddenly flew out of more than a dozen spiritual pressures and flew over.
"This is the Heavenly Tribulation, last year the Ancestor said that he sensed the call of the Spirit Realm, could it be that the Ancestor has taken the last step and is about to enter the Spirit Realm?"
An old man in his fifties, the whole person was like a sword, his eyes flashed, and he said excitedly.
Three days later, the cave that returned to the wind exploded, and he flew directly into the air.
"You wait to retreat quickly, the Heavenly Tribulation of the Ascension Spirit Realm is coming, you don't need to panic. Gui Feng suddenly said loudly.
The news that the wind was about to ascend to the spirit realm disappeared, and as the best ally of the Heavenly Sword Gate, the Baicao Gate quickly got the news, and the monks who were in retreat came to the Heavenly Sword Gate one after another.
Half a month later, the roaring thunder finally disappeared, and the multicolored aura fell, returning to the wind and disappearing into the space passage in the blink of an eye.
Almost at the same time, the distant Xuangui Domain, the Long Zikui brothers and sisters, and Xiao Shi and others were sitting on the barren island, and there were many Heavenly Power Sect Avatar Cultivators around.
At this moment, Long Zikui's head was full of heavenly power, the clouds were surging, the heavens and the earth were changing color, and the power of the dense avenue was raging and rolling.
As a leakless body, she has already reached the realm of consummation of the gods, this time after the guidance of Wang An's clone, after the construction of the leading platform, she chose to leave the Xuan Turtle Domain and enter the spirit world as soon as possible.
In the center of the spiritual world, in the center of the spiritual world, a magic circle covering an area of a hundred zhang was lingering, and there were many combined monks sitting around, and these people were staring at the center of the magic circle with some boredom.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the surrounding space surged, and the four Mahayana of the human and demon races suddenly appeared in the air.
"You don't have to be polite, someone from the Nether has already come to the receiving platform, and it will be here soon. ”
Wang An floated to the ground, waved his hand to everyone, and stared at the magic circle with a smile on his face.
"Buzz!"
As soon as Wang An's words fell, the magic circle in the middle suddenly shone brightly, and wisps of spatial qi suddenly burst out, and every line on it was filled with vast aura, forming a brilliant light shield.
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