Wang Daoyuan nodded slightly: "So, Mingxian's future potential should be stronger than Mingchen and Mingren."

Xuanyuan shook his head: "It's hard to say. If Mingchen and Mingren only have the phenomena of Suzaku and White Tiger, they are indeed not as good as Mingxian.

But Mingchen has Nanming Lihuo, who can condense this thing, and the growth limit can be much higher.

In addition to the power of the white tiger beast, the Bright Blade Vision is also a long sword and has a sword body, so it should have a much higher growth limit than the pure White Tiger Vision."

"Moreover, they are all human beings and have unlimited possibilities.

Unlike the demon clan, one's lifetime achievements are limited by bloodline.

It takes countless resources and even various adventures to have a chance to break through the shackles of blood.

Among the human race, even with a talent like your twelfth uncle, as long as the time is long enough and the resources are sufficient, it is not completely impossible to polish it to the realm of true immortals.

It’s really hard to determine the upper limit of human race’s growth.”

Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "I have always been very satisfied with the talents of these three children. There will definitely be no shortage of resources for their cultivation in the future."

Ancestor Wanling stared at Xuanyuan for a long time before asking: "The Supreme Emperor, this fellow Taoist from the Turtle Clan is quite extraordinary.

The Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts has been mainly focused on taming monster beasts throughout the ages. I have basically seen all the monster clans in the entire Qianyuan Realm.

Even if there are a few alien species that I have never seen, I have at least heard of their names.

But I didn’t see the origin of this fellow Taoist from the Turtle Clan.”

Before Wang Daoyuan could say anything, Xuanyuan announced his family name: "I am the Sky-Peeping Black Turtle of the Immortal Realm. When the fragments of the Immortal Realm fell, my ancestors also fell to the Qianyuan Realm along with the fragments of the Immortal Realm.

Our lineage can spy on the way of heaven and is good at seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune.

After spending tens of thousands of years in the Immortal World Fragment, I have never directly dealt with the human race.

The human race doesn’t know about the existence of our race, and there’s nothing strange about it.”

Ancestor Wanling nodded: "If you can spy on the way of heaven, no wonder you know the way of creation.

The forbidden way you mentioned is not even rumored in the Qianyuan world.

Many earthly immortals have ascended to the upper world, but similar rumors have never been passed down."

Xuanyuan looked arrogant: "That's natural, the forbidden way is something that no one is allowed to understand.

Ordinary monks cannot sense the existence of these heavenly ways at all.

According to the legends left by my ancestors, there are only two types of monks who can sense the forbidden way.

The first one is me, the Sky-Peeping Black Turtle, who can spy on the way of heaven, and the second one is the Immortal Lord.

When their cultivation reaches the level of Immortal Lord, the constraints of heaven on them are no longer great.

Although they still need Heaven to provide strength, Heaven does not have many secrets in front of them.

They can even have some influence on the way of heaven.

Below the Immortal Lord, even the Nine True Immortals are generally unable to sense the existence of the Taboo."

Ancestor Wan Ling and Xuanyuan had a great time chatting with each other as they asked and answered questions.

Both of them are very knowledgeable. Ancestor Wanling has lived a long time and knows a lot about various secrets of the Qianyuan world.

Although Xuanyuan is not as old as Wanling Ancestor, he has inherited many immortal world classics left by his ancestors.

The information they know complements each other, and they are naturally interested in communicating.

Seeing that they were chatting happily, Wang Daoyuan didn't bother them, and found a small island alone to continue toying with Hunyuan Ziqi.

Dahei's cultivation level has also reached the sixth level. With sufficient resources, Dahei's cultivation speed is much faster than Wang Mingxian.

Of course, much more resources are consumed.

After all, they are from the demon race, and their original cultivation speed is far slower than that of the human race.

If you want to practice quickly, you must pay a price.

The most important thing is that Dahei does not need to understand the law or anything. He only needs to continuously develop his bloodline to quickly improve his cultivation level.

Right now, it is most cost-effective to go all out to cultivate Dahei.

Time flies by, and five years have passed quickly.

Wang Mingchen and Wang Mingren had Nanming Lihuo and Baihu Blade as references, and their growth in rules was extremely rapid.

At this time, they have already begun to understand the rules.

Without the guidance of others, you can slowly cultivate to the point where you can condense the container of heaven.

However, they continue to meditate on the seventh-level Nanming Lihuo and White Tiger Blade, and their cultivation speed can be faster.

As for Wang Mingxian, there is still no big movement in him now, but the aura on his body is slowly increasing.

Wang Daoyuan was not in a hurry. According to Xuanyuan, Wang Mingxian's vision was the divine tree of creation.

This sacred tree not only has a great background, but also involves taboo ways.

It is very difficult for Wang Mingxian to understand the laws of the Divine Tree of Creation.

This process takes a little longer, which is reasonable.

Wang Daoyuan waited quietly. More than two years later, there was finally some movement from Wang Mingxian's side.

A green mist enveloped her whole body.

This mist is not simple, it contains a very strange power of law.

Even in the long river of heaven, such a strange law has not been sensed.

Presumably, this is the law related to the way of creation in the Divine Tree of Creation.

Wang Daoyuan watched for a long time, but couldn't figure out what was going on.

Simply ignore this rule and observe your daughter's condition.

As time went by, the layer of mist on Wang Mingxian became thicker and thicker.

At the same time, her spiritual power fluctuated more and more intensely.

Two days later, she woke up from trance, and all the thick green mist entered her body.

After feeling his own state, Wang Mingxian shouted excitedly: "Father, Emperor, Mother, I have understood the Aoki Law."

After that, he flew towards Zhou Luan.

In places that were previously shrouded in green mist, vegetation grew extremely lush.

In just a few days, it has the effect of growing for several years.

Zhou Luan praised Wang Mingxian very well, and then the mother and daughter came to Wang Daoyuan again.

"You are so ambitious about being a father. Your daughter broke through and you didn't even say a word."

Wang Daoyuan pointed at Wang Mingchen and Wang Mingren: "You gave birth to those two naughty children, and there was no movement after the breakthrough."

At this time, Wang Mingchen extracted the power of law from the Nanminglihuo in Yinglong's mouth, while Wang Mingren was staring at the White Tiger Blade.

The two brothers were completely immersed in their cultivation and had no mind to care about matters here.

Zhou Luan looked at his two sons and said angrily: "Those two naughty boys are just following you, they are heartless and don't care about anything except cultivation."

Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Mingxian, your vision of the Green Wood Sacred Tree is too big. There are no corresponding laws and spiritual objects in my spirit bead space.

Continuing to stay in this spirit bead space will only delay your cultivation.

You will have to rely on yourself for your future cultivation."

Wang Mingxian bowed and saluted: "Father, don't worry, even if there is no time flow speed in the spirit bead space, my cultivation level will not fall behind."

Wang Daoyuan nodded with satisfaction: "If you are ambitious, try to break through to the Mahayana realm as soon as possible.

I'll take you outside, and your mother and I can't be with you from now on, so don't act like a child again."

After saying that, Yuan Shen returned to his physical body and took Zhou Luan and Wang Mingxian out with him.

The two women talked for a long time before Wang Mingxian left the cave.

Zhou Luan was a little sad, and Wang Daoyuan persuaded him: "Why don't you go into the Lingzhu space to see Mingchen and Mingren, you will feel better."

Zhou Luan shook his head: "Your Lingzhu-shattering space is of no use. You have been practicing in it for so long and you haven't been able to break through."

Wang Daoyuan muttered in a low voice: "I can't poop and blame the latrine."

Zhou Luan glared at him with a pair of red phoenix eyes. At this moment, there was movement in Wang Daoyuan's Qiankun Ring.

He took out a jade talisman from the Qiankun Ring, and the jade talisman was shining with light at this time.

A trace of spiritual consciousness penetrated in and looked at the contents.

The person who sent the message was Uncle Twelve, and the message contained one sentence: Yun Yi is missing.

The communication between the Qixinghai Immortal Realm and the Beiyuan Immortal Realm has been opened for a long time. If there are big problems that cannot be solved over there, messages can be sent over at any time.

Although Yun Yi now possesses the blood of the Soul-Eating Dark Tiger, he was only born as a Yun Yi Tiger and his blood is extremely thin.

Breaking through the sixth level back then was achieved with a huge amount of resources and time.
To be continued...