Mysterious world: I live forever by hanging up!

Fire Cloud Island

Located 500 miles southeast of Zixiao Holy Land, it covers an area of ​​about 4,000 to 5,000 square kilometers, within which there is a large fairy city and thirteen subsidiary islands.

The Fire Cloud Sect has been operating here for a thousand years!

There are more than one million casual cultivators in the fairy city, and tens of millions of mortals of all kinds, which can be regarded as a relatively good one among the first-class forces, but it is a pity that they have already made wedding dresses for others.

On the continuous mountain peaks on the east side of the island, countless palaces are built in a patchwork pattern, and there are also a large number of flying boats docked around the island, making this place look like a fairyland.

"What a treasure land of immortals!" Wei Han smiled with satisfaction.

He stepped on the shuttle with his hands behind his back and landed directly in front of the formation at the mountain gate.

Seeing this, a group of patrolling disciples of the Qingnan Sect hurried forward to stop them, and one of the foundation-building monks frowned and scolded: "Stop, this is the important place of the Qingnan Sect's mountain gate, who are you?"

Wei Han frowned slightly and didn't explain yet!

There was an exclamation from another patrol team: "Holy Son?"

"Well, it's me!"

Wei Han nodded and looked at the person who spoke.

This seemed to be an inner sect disciple from Changsheng Valley, and he looked a little familiar. At this moment, the other party looked excited, and it was obvious that he had recognized him.

"The Holy Son hasn't returned for many years, it's normal for someone not to know you, I will guide you!" the person hurriedly said.

Under the surprised gazes of the rest of the patrol team!

Wei Han easily entered the formation, and went straight to Changsheng Peak under the leadership of the disciple.

The mountain gate of Qingnanzong is more than ten times larger than the previous Changsheng Valley mountain gate. The thirteen peaks inside the gate are not isolated dwarf peaks, but giant dragon-shaped peaks crawling on the ground.

"Is this a spirit vein?"

Wei Han gasped, and suddenly realized that these mountains were unusual!

The concentration of aura in the mountain gate is also frighteningly high, not much more fearful than the mountain gate of Zixiao Holy Land, right?

Thinking about the various sects taking away their spiritual veins when they migrated, and fearing that they would all be placed here in the end, he couldn't help but look weird again in his heart.

More than a dozen fourth-order spiritual veins of a sect gather together, what kind of arrogant sect is this?

No wonder Lu Yuanheng would say that Qingnan Sect was jointly founded by various sects, and the background is quite good under the sharing of resources. Is this not only good? What a local tyrant!

"Holy Son, our Changsheng Peak is this one, please!"

"Um!"

Wei Han nodded and landed on the third mountain range.

Countless palaces have already been built in this stretch of several miles of mountains, and the inner and outer gate areas are separated. There are about 70,000 to 80,000 disciples living there. It can be seen that Qingnanzong has absorbed a lot of fresh blood in the past three years.

Wei Han's return quickly caused a sensation!

He casually walked on the bluestone road in the mountains.

Although the new disciples didn't know his identity, all the disciples who migrated with the ancestor Mu Yuebai all respected him, so when he was recognized, there were strange sights all over the mountain road along the way.

One after another, there are even some monks who have just stepped into the golden core stage!

All of them stood respectfully on both sides of the mountain road, bowed and saluted respectfully: "Meet the Holy Son!"

"Holy Son? Does our sect have a Holy Son?"

"Hush! This is the holy son of the Longevity Valley before, but there is no holy son in the Qingnan sect now!"

"This person is actually the Holy Son, no wonder so many people respect him so much."

The rookie disciples were discussing in low voices.

Wei Han nodded kindly to everyone.

When they walked to the main hall on the top of the mountain, they saw the ancestor Mu Yuebai, the master Yu Qingyan, the former suzerain Xia Qingsong, elder Biyun, Lu'er Xu Youran and a group of people waiting here.

Seeing him come back, everyone looked different!

Grandmaster Mu Yue Baiyu Shizun Yu Qingyan couldn't wait to glance at him with his divine sense, as if he wished to see all his details at once.

If other people dare to be so presumptuous, Wei Han will definitely be angry!

After all, it is absolutely taboo and provocative to spy on a cultivator so sharply.

But he just laughed at how presumptuous the two old men were, anyway, ordinary people really couldn't see through his details, even the master ancestor Mu Yuebai would definitely not be able to see through the details of Tiandao Jindan.

"Greetings to the master, respect to the master!" Wei Han bowed and said, "It's a great fortune for this disciple to make a breakthrough, and he finally lived up to the great expectations of the master when he returns this time!"

"A first-grade golden elixir?" Mu Yuebai asked in a deep voice.

"yes!"

Wei Han admitted it frankly!

He spent so many ten thousand years of supplementary materials, what's wrong with declaring first-grade golden elixir? Not too much!

Moreover, although first-grade golden elixir is rare, Wan Xinghai has too many peerless geniuses, so it is not too eye-catching and dazzling, it can only be said that it is worthy of his status.

"Okay, okay!"

"Hahaha, good boy, well done!"

The two old men were suddenly excited.

Elder Biyun and Xia Qingsong also looked envious.

Although first-grade golden elixirs are nothing in Wan Xinghai, among the group of people from Qingnan County, first-grade golden elixirs are definitely very rare, and it is difficult to find one in a hundred years.

Take a look at the entire Qingnan Sect!

I'm afraid that in the past, only a few first-rank golden elixir seedlings could emerge in Qiantian Holy Land. Second-rank and third-rank seedlings of other sects are normal, and first-rank is really very difficult to appear.

Now that Wei Han has broken through the first rank so smoothly, everyone's hearts are naturally complicated.

Some people are happy, some are envious, some are unhappy, and naturally some are hostile.

"Okay, let's leave!" Grandmaster Mu Yuebai looked around and said solemnly: "Now that the sects have merged, Wei Han is no longer the Holy Son of the Longevity Valley, but he has condensed into a first-grade golden elixir. You know what it means for us Changsheng Peak, don't let me find out who is doing things behind the scenes, understand?"

"yes!"

Xia Qingsong was the first to agree.

As shrewd as he is, he naturally understood the meaning of the master!

"Let's go!"

Grandmaster Mu Yuebai coughed lightly and walked towards the back hill.

Wei Han nodded towards Lu'er and Xu Youran, turned around and followed his master to the back mountain. He knew that the old man must have something to say, and he happened to have many questions that needed to be answered urgently.

In addition, I just glanced at it just now!

He found that Lu'er had already reached the half-step Golden Core stage, and could step into the Golden Core stage at any time. Obviously, it was not without a little progress in the past three years.

As for Xu Youran, who has also broken through to the foundation building stage, she exudes an aura that even he can't see through, it can be seen that there are no small opportunities in these years!

Zongmen's development is thriving!

I also successfully broke through to the golden core stage!

Everything was supposed to be a happy event, but Wei Han inexplicably sensed that something was wrong in Qingnan Sect. He looked at his master's hunchbacked appearance while walking and coughing, and he couldn't help frowning secretly.

How is this going?

Why did the master warn everyone just now?

Is he keeping everyone a secret?

With all kinds of doubts in his mind, Wei Han walked into the back mountain with his master and master, and stopped in a small courtyard in a bamboo forest.