Ye Changqing was slightly stunned. Candidate for the Heavenly Dao?

But he didn't have any big ideas about this thing.

The way of heaven can only be confined within this realm.

But his ambition goes far beyond that.

The Lingyuan Realm is just a starting point.

In ancient times, there was an ancestor of the Su family who broke through to the Saint level. Although he did not know life and death, he was able to gain experience in the heavens and all realms, which made him yearn for it.

After all... the way of heaven will eventually disappear.

It will only put shackles on your future.

At this time, Qingtian Lei Ling said: "My fellow Daoists, in the future, if the disciples and elders of Qingyang Sect want to transcend the tribulation, they only need to activate the basic mental method."

"The Law of Vitality will appear in the Thunder Punishment, and there will be almost no problem of falling. Moreover, the combat power after the breakthrough will not be weaker than that of the same level. It is the same as a normal breakthrough."

"Thank you, Senior Lei Ling."

Sect Master Yang Tian and the others were shocked and thanked him quickly.

You know, every year when someone breaks through, the death rate due to thunder punishment is as high as 30 to 40 percent.

Especially when breaking through the Nirvana Realm and the Tao Fusion Realm, the mortality rate can reach 70%.

This is still fully prepared.

If the spirit of Thunder Dao helps, then... Qingyang Sect will usher in rapid development.

In a few thousand years at most, the number of strong people in Nirvana and Rongdao realms will increase several times.

If we don't count the combat power of the saints, it can almost sweep away the five major sects.

You know... before, they even wanted to kick Ye Changqing out of Qingyang Sect, and were unwilling to bear the consequences of the Su family.

The masters of all the major peaks were relieved that they did not succeed.

Otherwise, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

"Changqing, are we leaving now?"

Su Tianyang looked over and asked.

At this moment, he has already regarded the other party as his backbone.

Even if you break through to become a saint, it is still like this.

"Let's go, the day has come."

Ye Changqing smiled indifferently.

The white and tender little hands were raised high, and five streams of light shot out from Qingfeng Courtyard.

It landed in the main hall of Qingyang.

The Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron, Qilin Sword, Fangtian Halberd, Longyuan Spear, and Hunyuan Knife stood on the five sides of the hall, surrounding Ye Changqing's young body.

They were all eager to try, and felt a little excited. They could finally leave Qingyang Sect. According to the young master's plan, the next step was to restore the Saint rank.

The majestic aura flowed slowly, causing Qingtian Lei Ling to tremble in his heart.

This... is probably a divine object that only existed in ancient times.

Although the grade is unclear, its power is self-evident.

Xuanhuo Jieling's expression also froze. The other four magical weapons were no less powerful than this evil cauldron.

What the hell?

I feel so lucky that I made the right choice!

The location of the main spirit of Lei Dao was waving at him.

Moreover, even if the Heavenly Dao falls, he will not be held accountable by the new Heavenly Dao!

Regardless of whether Ye Changqing succeeds the will of heaven or not, he will become his own backer.

"Buzz!"

A huge flying boat, dozens of feet long, landed outside the main hall.

Ye Changqing put all five quasi-imperial weapons into the space ring.

Immediately, he and his uncle Su Qingyun, young sect leader Xu Yun, Jianfeng's eldest disciple Zhao Ren, and Wufeng's eldest disciple Cao Hu walked in.

Su Tianyang personally entered the flying boat and set up the Great Sun Killing Formation inside to respond.

There were no other guards.

"Set off!"

A high-spirited shout rang out.

The flying boat turned into a stream of light and shot out towards the ancient realm of Leifa in the west.

Countless disciples and elders looked at the flying boat as it sailed away with envy.

This... is led by the ancestor himself!

A supreme honor.