Tianhai Fairy Journey

Chapter 1412 Scheme, The Upheaval in the Wang Family

In the boundless sea.

A magnificent crimson spirit ship, radiating immense power, sailed towards the ends of the earth.

"Does Father mean to..."

On the spirit boat, Jiang Yue'er looked at Huo Rong Zhenjun with a heavy expression.

"It's too early to say anything like that!"

Huo Rong Zhenjun slowly shook his head: "Your father is indeed intentionally trying to befriend that Qingxuan Zhenjun."

"Of course, whether it's his unfathomable strength and trump cards, or his current status as the sole inheritor of the Demonfall Space, it's worth it for your father to take the initiative to befriend him!"

"As for whether we will reach a cooperation agreement with them in the future, everything is still unknown!"

As he spoke, a domineering aura appeared in Huo Rong Zhenjun's eyes.

"The most important thing for me right now is to immediately begin my attempt to break through to the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage. If I succeed, there will still be a chance; if I fail, all my plans and considerations will be in vain!"

Jiang Yue'er nodded deeply.

She understood this fact: only when her father reached the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage could everything possibly turn around.

"Does Father really believe that True Monarch Qingxuan can snatch the Water Path of Creation from the Demon Fall Space from the Ancestor's scheme?"

Jiang Yue'er couldn't help but speak up.

A thoughtful look appeared in Huo Rong Zhenjun's imposing eyes, and he finally nodded: "This person is far too extraordinary!"

“Since I began my cultivation, I have never seen such a heaven-defying person, nor have I ever heard of one. He is not even four hundred years old yet, but he has already entered the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm!”

"When he seized the inheritance of the Demonic Fall Space, he was only at the peak of the late Golden Core stage, less than two hundred years ago. In less than two hundred years, he achieved a tremendous improvement from an ordinary Golden Core cultivator, almost defying the rules of heaven and earth, becoming a late Nascent Soul stage expert. Such a speed of advancement can be described as astonishing."

Huo Rong Zhenjun slowly looked at his daughter: "Although the ancestor is a great cultivator, there are quite a few great cultivators in this world, but a prodigy like Qingxuan Zhenjun is almost one of a kind!"

"Even if he is at the late Nascent Soul stage and possesses unfathomable trump cards, how could he possibly contend with the Grand Elder and the others!"

Jiang Yue'er shook her head, still somewhat incredulous: "Not to mention, the Ancestor will definitely use other means to help the Grand Elder seize the opportunity of the Water Path in the Demon Meteor Space!"

Huo Rong Zhenjun gently shook his head.

"But is that True Monarch Qingxuan truly without any background?"

"Moon, don't forget how the other party left in front of the five major powers back then!"

Jiang Yue'er was startled: "Father, are you referring to the inheritance tower of the Tianshui Dao Sect?"

"What level of ancient sect power is the Tianshui Dao Sect? Even with the collapse of the Demon Fall Space, who dares to say that the Tianshui Dao Sect did not leave behind other methods? True Monarch Qingxuan is the only inheritor of the Tianshui Dao Sect in this world."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yue'er fell silent.

According to her understanding, the final power of that inheritance tower was comparable to the legendary Nascent Soul realm.

Although in theory the collapse of the Demon Meteor Space should have led to the destruction of the Inheritance Tower, as my father said, who could predict whether the Heavenly Water Dao Sect might have other trump cards left behind?

"Could this matter change the old master's mind?"

Jiang Yue'er said in a low voice.

"It's hard!"

Even Huo Rong Zhenjun, who was known for his domineering nature, couldn't help but feel a sense of helplessness at this moment.

"Fuling Island is ultimately centered on the inheritance of water-based techniques, and our ancestor was also a great cultivator of the water-based path!"

"No matter how you look at it, the Ancestor will not easily give up on that Grand Elder and instead support my father to compete for the opportunity of the Fire Path!"

Faced with such a fortuitous opportunity to break through to the legendary realm of a great cultivator, how could True Monarch Huo Rong be willing to give it up?

Perhaps, or even highly likely, that will be his only chance in this life, the only chance he might have to obtain the item that grants him the Dao.

When the ancestor made the decision.

His personal path had already conflicted with the interests of the entire Fuling Island.

As per the ancestor's orders, all forces on Fuling Island must do their utmost to help the Grand Elder seize the opportunity to master the Water Path, and he is no exception.

But he was not willing to give up.

Especially after seeing that True Monarch Qingxuan, he felt even more convinced that the ancestor's plan would be difficult to succeed.

Of course, he could understand his ancestor's choice.

Putting aside the fact that Fuling Island is based on water-based inheritance, in terms of strength alone, that elder has already reached the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage. Supporting him is definitely the most beneficial choice for the future of Fuling Island.

Moreover, the ancestor was originally a great cultivator in the water element, and his breakthrough experience could help that elder to more easily break through to the realm of a great cultivator.

"Before I reach the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage, I am not qualified to discuss this matter with the Ancestor!"

"True Lord Huorong said in a deep voice."

"Whether for the sake of Fuling Island or for my own path, I, as your father, must fight to the death!"

In an instant, Jiang Yue'er's heart tightened, and a sense of worry arose.

Although my father's cultivation level was approaching the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage, that realm was not so easy to break through.

The Demon Meteor Space is about to open.

The father was forced to attempt to break through to the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage, which undoubtedly added more difficulties and obstacles to his path of advancement.

"Upon returning this time, I will choose to enter seclusion and cultivate myself to the death!"

On Huo Rong Zhenjun's majestic and domineering face, a rare hint of tenderness appeared: "Yue'er, you are now the strongest young generation on Fuling Island. Even if your father perishes, that Grand Elder will not deliberately target you!"

"In this way, I, as your father, have far fewer worries!"

"If I fail to advance in my cultivation or encounter an unexpected misfortune, you should no longer be involved in the affairs of the fire element lineage and focus on your own cultivation!"

"Father!"

A hint of sadness appeared on Jiang Yue'er's beautiful face.

The fire lineage of Fuling Island gained its prominent position on the island because of the rise of the father. However, the division of interests between the two lineages led to numerous conflicts between the Grand Elder and the father.

But she could completely understand her father's choice.

The opportunities and fortunes within the Demonfall Space are likely related to the legendary realm of great cultivators. Not to mention my father, who in the Taiyuan Realm or even the entire Xuannan Continent would choose to give that up?

Faced with such opportunities and good fortune, only by fighting to the death can one have the chance to defy fate.

On the long, winding, and arduous path to immortality, one must seize every possibility in order to have the chance to go further.

"Only if I, as your father, can successfully break through this barrier will I have a new option!"

Huo Rong Zhenjun began to regain his former confidence and domineering aura: "This is also one of the reasons why I took the initiative to befriend that Qingxuan Zhenjun. My interests do not conflict with his in the Demon Fall Space, so perhaps there is an opportunity for cooperation."

"Although this person is ruthless, he is at least sincere. Since you have the opportunity to meet him and have a good relationship with him, you might as well take the initiative to get to know him better. Perhaps one day in the future, this person can provide assistance on your path of cultivation."
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the other side.

Wang Yan began to follow the orders of Huo Rong Zhenjun and took Li Qing on a tour of the former homeland of Nanlin Sea.

Compared to the sea realm controlled by the sea race, this cultivation world, which still belongs to Fuling Island, has not changed much.

However, throughout his travels, Li Qing could clearly sense a chaotic disorder brewing. With Li Qing and Wang Yan concealing their strength, Li Minghua's Foundation Establishment cultivation attracted numerous assassination attempts and schemes.

Everyone entering and leaving the bustling market seemed to be in a hurry, as if afraid of being targeted.

The immense pressure from the sea creatures is gradually eroding the oppressive order that governs Fuling Island.

As time goes by.

The group also arrived at the core world of Fuling Island - the Fuyue Islands.

Li Qing originally intended to take his leave, but he couldn't resist Wang Yan's warm invitation and eventually came to the current Wang family residence together.

On the vast and boundless sea.

Several enormous islands sit between heaven and earth.

Looking down, each spirit island has a majestic crimson peak, with a giant cauldron bearing the royal family's mark sitting atop each peak.

The area around the Wang family's residence now resembles a bustling market, with spirit boats and teleportation vessels coming and going in an endless stream.

With Wang Yan's advancement to the Nascent Soul realm and the added advantage of being a disciple of True Monarch Huo Rong, the Wang family's reputation had already spread far and wide, making them a renowned Nascent Soul family specializing in weapon crafting.

"The Wang family's prosperity and glory are just as my brother wished!"

Looking at the bustling scene in the distance, Li Qing smiled softly.

"Yes!"

A genuine smile appeared on Wang Yan's face: "The greatest wish of all the Wang family members was that a Nascent Soul True Monarch could emerge from the family, thereby leading the entire Wang family to become a Nascent Soul family!"

"I did not disappoint my father and the elders of the family, and I led the entire family to complete the final leap."

Li Minghua, standing to the side, also showed a hint of longing.

Leading his family to become a powerful Nascent Soul clan that dominates a region is also his pursuit.

Looking at the satisfaction and contentment in Elder Wang Yan's eyes, Li Minghua clearly sensed the difference between the two. Leading his family to grow stronger was one of his pursuits, but his greater pursuit lay in the path to immortality.

The next moment, the three of them descended into the depths of the Wang family's forbidden area.

Wang Yan also knew that Li Qing's current identity was not convenient to be revealed, so he did not take the initiative to summon the elders of the Wang family to welcome him.

Inside the crimson, imposing hall suspended above Shenxiu Valley.

"Fellow Daoist Qingxuan, this is a special thousand-year-old spiritual tea that our Wang family has recently cultivated - Refining Essence!"

Wang Yan smiled and said, "I believe Fellow Daoist Qingxuan has never experienced this way of tasting tea before!"

A crimson cauldron then flew out.

Several special spiritual tea leaves covered with reddish-black patterns appeared. As a stream of clear spiritual spring flowed into the cauldron, the red cauldron instantly shone with spiritual light, as if it were refining a treasure.

After a while.

A stream of amber-colored spiritual tea, almost tangible, appeared.

Li Qing's gaze fell.

The cup of spiritual tea was found to have unique, ancient patterns that formed a seamless whole, like a complete magical artifact.

"Then I must have a good taste!"

Li Qing smiled, picked up the teacup, and took a sip. It was as if he had bitten off a piece of an incredibly supple spiritual ore. As it entered his throat, it instantly spread out, bursting with immense heat. A metallic bitterness made the heat even more intense.

"Not bad!"

Upon experiencing this special spiritual tea for the first time, Li Qing couldn't help but praise it.

"My master also highly praised this spiritual tea before."

While the two continued their conversation.

Two long streaks of light rushed toward the main hall at high speed.

"Homeowner!"

A hurried, aged voice fell.

Wang Yan, who had been smiling, changed his expression at this moment. The voice belonged to the eldest elder of the Wang family.

The Grand Elder is always a cautious man. Unless there is something of great importance, he would not come so abruptly and rashly knowing that he is entertaining distinguished guests.

"Fellow Daoist Qingxuan!"

Wang Yan stood up apologetically: "It seems there's been a problem within the clan. Fellow Daoist, please wait a moment!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Seeing Li Qing nod, Wang Yan rushed out of the main hall and landed on the two elders outside.

"Master, something terrible has happened!"

The eldest elder of the Wang family seemed to realize that there were still outsiders in the main hall, and quickly transmitted his voice: "Elder Zhiyuan and the others were ambushed. At present, only Elder Zhiyuan has escaped back to the family. He is seriously injured and unconscious, and his life is hanging by a thread!"

"At present, only the patriarch has the power to suppress Elder Zhiyuan's injuries."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yan's expression changed slightly.

Elder Zhiyuan was not only one of the most powerful elders in the Wang family, but also the most skilled weapon-refining master in the entire Wang family. He was in charge of most of the weapon-refining matters in the family.

In addition, Elder Zhiyuan left the family this time with a group of core members of the Wang family who were proficient in weapon crafting.

With Elder Zhiyuan's fate currently unknown, the situation for the others is likely even more precarious.

The next moment, Wang Yan disregarded the two of them and transformed into a blur, rapidly descending towards another spiritual peak deep within the Wang family's forbidden area.

"Homeowner!"

Wang Yan ignored the greetings from the Wang family elders around him and strode to the center of the main hall.

But then, four enormous, square, milky-white crystals floated in the air, each radiating a pure and vibrant light that descended and enveloped a reclining figure.

But just as that continuous healing power merged with the white-haired old man's body...

Strands of eerie purple light rapidly emerged from the white-haired old man's body, instantly destroying the surrounding healing power.

"What method is this?"

A look of seriousness appeared in Wang Yan's eyes.

That power seemed weak and inconspicuous, but it exuded a special aura, a power completely different from that of normal cultivators.

A powerful divine soul force instantly enveloped Elder Zhiyuan.

Wang Yan's expression changed again very quickly.

Deep within Elder Zhiyuan's body, strange purple lines had long since parasitized him, completely merging with his entire body and becoming inseparable from him. With his current abilities, he simply could not dispel that strange power.

"Fellow Daoist Qingxuan!"

Wang Yan seemed to have thought of something, and immediately gave a serious order: "Leave Elder Zhiyuan's matter to me personally. All elders and the Grand Elder, please come to this forbidden area immediately. Without my order, no one is allowed to approach."

(End of this chapter)