Xuanyuan is extremely thick-skinned and doesn't take it seriously at all.

"No matter how powerful your magical power is, you must have enough strength to activate it.

This is the method of a true immortal. I am just a little turtle in the realm of great power.

Isn't it easy for a true immortal to deceive a powerful person?

Master, your domain magical powers are also extremely strong. In the entire Qianyuan world, only Qiyao True Immortal can rival you.

But when you are in the realm of great power, can you defeat the top immortals?"

Although Xuanyuan was trying to excuse himself, what he said made sense.

No matter how powerful your magical power is, it is based on your own hard power.

If one's own hard power is insufficient, no matter how powerful the supernatural power is, it will be in vain.

Of course, Xuanyuan's magical powers have little to do with his own strength.

Although the magical powers of the Sky-Peeping Black Turtle lineage are impressive, they are still just a race of earthly immortals after all.

It is not difficult for a true immortal to interfere with his magical powers when he has a relatively good understanding of the Sky-Peeping Black Turtle's lineage.

Wang Daoyuan glanced at the Ice and Snow Spirit: "You should have been born in the far north of the Qianyuan Realm. Have you ever seen the Xuanwu Clan?"

The Ice and Snow Spirit saluted and said: "When I return to the Immortal, I have indeed seen the Xuanwu clan.

Speaking of which, I still have a deep connection with the Xuanwu clan."

"Oh?" Wang Daoyuan was a little curious, "What is your connection with Xuanwu?"

"The little girl's body is a piece of black ice chalcedony, which has been nourished by the extremely cold air of this far north for hundreds of thousands of years.

Probably at the end of the Middle Ages, some spiritual beings were born.

Later, I was discovered by the leader of the Ice Xuanwu lineage of the Xuanwu clan, and he used his original cold energy to enlighten me.

Therefore, I have been able to grow to my current level and develop magical powers that can conceal the secrets of heaven."

Xuanshi Fuxian thought for a moment and said: "The patriarch of the Hanbing Xuanwu lineage seems to be named Xuanbing, and he is the youngest son of the Xuanwu ancestor.

Because he was born in the far north, he was born with a strong cold air.

He spent most of his life in the extremely cold ice fields, and gave birth to the Ice Xuanwu lineage.

When the demons invaded back then, they wanted to occupy the far north first.

The Ice Xuanwu lineage fought a deadly battle with the demons. Most of the clan members died in the battle, and the clan leader was not spared.

The few remaining pure-blood Xuanwu from the Ice Xuanwu lineage were also picked up by the Xuanwu main line and placed on the Xuanshan Island in the West Sea.

If junior brother wants to find the Xuanwu clan, I'm afraid he can only go to the West Sea to find them."

Wang Daoyuan shook his head: "I'm just curious about Xuanwu's news.

Xuanwu lives in the north, but now the north of the Qianyuan Realm has long been cut off by Juetian Abyss.

I thought the Xuanwu lineage was extinct, but I didn’t expect it to still exist in the West Sea.”

He took out a jade talisman and said: "Since there is nothing worth exploring here, I won't stay here.

The spirit of ice and snow, this is the mother-child jade pendant.

Soon, the demons may invade again.

Just stay in the far north and monitor the extremely cold ice fields.

If the demons plan to occupy the ice field, crush the jade pendant and report to me.

Remember, if any human beings enter the ice field in the future, they must not be killed at will.

Even if someone takes the initiative, you can only subdue them.

If you dare to kill people indiscriminately, I will definitely come back and destroy you."

The ice and snow spirit took the jade pendant respectfully: "I sincerely obey the order of the Immortal."

Wang Daoyuan nodded slightly and took out another ring.

"Senior Brother Xuanshi, I will save your lives.

However, before that, you need to go to the Tiandao Alliance for trial.

You stay in this ring for now, and after I have taken care of the family affairs, I will take you to the Creation Sect."

Xuanshi Fuxian cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, junior brother."

Afterwards, Wang Daoyuan took Xuanyuan and Chi Yu to leave the extremely cold ice field and return to Qingli City.

Not long after, large expanses of auspicious clouds appeared over Qingli City.

The auspicious clouds continued to expand, covering the sky thousands of miles around.

A young man with twelve crowns on his head and a crown dress rose into the air and raised his hands in all directions: "I wonder which senior has come to our country?

The younger generation has failed to welcome me, so I ask the elders to forgive me."

This young man is Wang Mingchen. As the only Mahayana monk in the world of Beiyuan Immortal Cultivation, if a master comes, he will naturally go out to greet him.

Suddenly, a golden sun appeared among the auspicious clouds.

The sun's rays slowly converged, and finally turned into a golden crow, falling on Wang Mingchen's shoulders.

"Brother Mingchen, it's father who is back."

Wang Mingchen cupped his hands and said, "Welcome father."

After a moment, Wang Daoyuan was covered with fairy light and fell from the middle of the auspicious cloud.

Most of the monks in the city came out of their respective residences, prostrated themselves on the ground, and shouted: "Welcome to the Supreme Emperor."

Wang Daoyuan walked down from the clouds step by step. Every time he took a step, bright yellow stairs automatically appeared under his feet.

Xuanyuan also transformed into a human form, wearing a seven-stringed crown and a crown suit, and followed behind with a smile on his face.

Finally, he slowly landed in front of the palace door and waved to everyone: "Everyone, please stay flat."

The crowd shouted: "Thank you so much, Your Majesty!"

Under the leadership of Wang Mingchen, everyone entered the palace.

Wang Zhi'an and Wang Daochang stood up to greet them, and saw Wang Daoyuan's mysterious aura, which they couldn't see through at all.

Wang Zhian asked in a low voice: "Mingchen, what state is your father in now?"

Wang Mingchen shook his head: "I can't see through it either."

Hearing this, Wang Zhi'an was shocked. Even the Mahayana monks couldn't understand. How high is this cultivation level?

Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Fifth uncle, you don't need to ask, I am now a true immortal, and my cultivation has surpassed the realm of earthly immortals.

Even Dahei and Akabane are now in the realm of earthly immortals."

Wang Daochang was shocked: "It only took a few decades! Although I don't know the realm of true immortals, I also know the realm of earthly immortals.

Among the classics collected by our Wang family, there are many things about the realm of earthly immortals.

Although I don’t know how they cultivate, it seems that it takes thousands of years to improve each level of cultivation.”

Wang Daoyuan nodded slightly: "Yes, in the realm of earthly immortals, the soul merges with the physical body to create an immortal immortal body.

After that, you have to complete three turns and nine refinements to use the power of heaven and the power of spiritual objects to temper your immortal body.

In this way, enough power of heaven can be mobilized during the battle.

This process, which is average among earthly immortals, takes tens of thousands of years to complete.

I have an unusual physique and had some adventures, so I was able to complete the three transformations and nine refinements within a few decades.

Not long ago, I defeated the first true immortal in the Qianyuan world in hundreds of thousands of years.

In the current Qianyuan world, there is no one who is obviously better than me."

Wang Mingchen was extremely excited: "So, we don't have to fight the battle of luck?"

Wang Daoyuan nodded: "Yes, one hundred and six children of destiny south of Jue Tianyuan were all secretly solved by Qiyao True Immortal.

He wanted to rely on the luck of those lucky children to defeat me, but he still failed in my hands.

Speaking of which, he did me a big favor."

"I have two things to do when I come back this time. One is to deal with the backhand left by Qiyao True Immortal in the north of Juetian Abyss.

The other thing is that I want to take away some tribesmen, arrange some of them to the south of Juetian Abyss, and some of them stay in my portable secret realm and the Heavenly Dao container.

Our Wang family is the descendant of the Purple Thunder Earth Immortal, and monks with the Purple Thunder Flame War Body can be sent to Purple Thunder Mountain to practice.

There is an eighth-level middle-grade spiritual vein on Purple Thunder Mountain, which is much stronger than this Beiyuan."

Wang Zhian was a little surprised: "How old are our ancestors of the Wang family?"

"He is over 200,000 years old. If we were to judge by blood in the secular world, we would all be his descendants for tens of thousands of generations.

There are nearly a billion people of the same race within the territory of Purple Thunder Mountain.
To be continued...