He was already at the ninth level of Foundation Establishment before the age of thirty-five.
At this rate, Wang Delin would be able to open his Violet Palace in three to five years.
A Violet Palace Realm cultivator before the age of forty was extremely rare even among the top powers.
Even if he were to accumulate in the Violet Palace Realm, he would be able to form his Gold Core at around a hundred years old.
The cultivation speed of a Heavenly Spirit Root and a Spiritual Body was truly terrifying.
Wang Delin only had a 9.3-inch Water Spirit Root, while his daughter had a 9.7-inch Wood Spirit Root and a Yi Wood Spiritual Body.
In terms of cultivation speed, she should be faster than Wang Delin.
Moreover, the Profound Sky Emerald Spirit Peach kernels in the Spirit Pearl could increase the height of a Wood Spirit Root.
When the peach tree bore fruit, he could use the kernels to increase the height of Wang Mingxian's Spirit Root.
In this way, it was possible to create a cultivator with a one-foot Heavenly Spirit Root and a Spiritual Body.
This kind of talent had only appeared in the Valley of Beasts back then, and it was also nurtured by the Profound Sky Emerald Spirit Peach kernels.
After Wang Mingren and Wang Mingxian acknowledged their ancestors, Wang Daoyuan brought them out of the ancestral shrine and to the ancestral grave at the back of the mountain.
Among the graves of the Shou generation, there was an especially large grave. This was the grave where Wang Daoyuan's parents were buried together.
When ordinary clansmen were buried in the ancestral grave, their graves were mostly at the edge of the graveyard.
It was already extremely rare for them to be buried together with other clansmen.
They were the only ones whose grave was larger than the other clansmen's.
"Father, Mother, Zhou Luan and I have given you a grandson and a granddaughter. Their cultivation talent is even better than Mingchen's.
Mingren, Mingxian, this is your grandparents' grave. Kowtow to them three times and let them see their grandson and granddaughter. "
The two little fellows were quite obedient and kowtowed to their grandparents.
According to the clan's rules, children who had reached adulthood and started cultivating had to cultivate in the Wang Clan's Hundred Arts Hall.
This was done to help the children cultivate and to foster a sense of belonging to the clan.
Of course, it was also to control them.
Children in their teens were at the age where they had strength but nowhere to use it.
However, these children had already cultivated. If they weren't controlled, they could really poke a hole in the sky.
Wang Daoyuan brought them to the west side of the Jade Spring Peak, where there was a flat land that covered an area of more than twenty mu.
On the flat ground, more than twenty spacious wooden huts were built using spirit wood. Inside each wooden hut, there were a dozen to dozens of teenagers.
From time to time, the sound of a lecture and children asking questions could be heard from the room.
Of course, there were also the delightful cries of naughty children.
Wang Daoyuan probed with his divine sense and found a middle-aged clansman slapping a child's palm.
As he fought, he said, "Each of you drew twenty Rain Dissipation Talismans. I only asked you to draw the talisman inscriptions. Everyone else has finished, but you forgot to bring it.
I asked you to go back and get it, but you said you left it in Qingli City. "
Wang Daoyuan couldn't help but laugh. Different worlds, same excuse.
This large building looked a bit like a school in his previous life.
This was the Wang Clan's Hundred Arts Hall. Cultivators would stay here to study from the moment they started cultivating.
After they reached the age of twenty, they would work in various industries according to their abilities.
Wang Mingren and Wang Mingxian had a very good foundation. After all, they were personally taught by Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan, two Yuanying cultivators.
What they needed to learn was the Hundred Arts of Cultivation.
If it weren't for the sake of cultivating their sense of belonging to the clan, they would've been allowed to cultivate in the imperial palace of Qingli City.
With the guidance of the old antique Ancestor Myriad Spirits, it would be much better than here.
Wang Daoyuan didn't deliberately conceal his aura. Soon, a middle-stage Zifu Realm cultivator came out.
He bowed and said, "Grandson Wang Dexiang greets Seventh Granduncle, Uncle, and Aunt."
Wang Dexiang wasn't very old, only a hundred and fifty or sixty years old. He had a high chance of forming his Gold Core.
He was the Hall Master of the Hundred Arts Hall, which was equivalent to the headmaster of the Wang Clan's private school.
Wang Daoyuan waved his hand and said, "No need to be so polite. Mingren and Mingxian will cultivate here for the time being.
Your Granny Seventh and I have already taught them the general knowledge of cultivation. You can arrange for them to learn the Hundred Arts of Cultivation.
Mingxian is extremely talented as a spirit plant farmer. She can also be nurtured as a spirit chef and alchemist.
Mingren is suitable for the path of artifact forging. You can also teach him a bit about formations.
Their cultivation speed is too fast. I'm worried that their foundation won't be stable.
Try to arrange more time for them to learn the Hundred Arts of Cultivation. "
Wang Dexiang cupped his hands and said, "Don't worry, Seventh Granduncle. I'll arrange it well."
Wang Daoyuan nodded. "Mingren, Mingxian, you two cultivate here. Listen to the elders.
I've already sent a message to Wang Bei. He'll be here soon.
He'll take care of you. If there's something he can't solve, he'll inform me. "
Before he finished speaking, a white cloud floated over from the southeast.
Soon, the white cloud landed on the mountain top. A muscular man wearing a black leather robe descended from the white cloud.
Wang Daoyuan introduced, "Mingren, Mingxian, this is Wang Bei. You can call him Uncle Black in the future."
Wang Mingren and Wang Mingxian bowed and said, "Greetings, Uncle Black."
"Dahei, I'll leave these two little guys to you."
"Don't worry, Second Young Master. I'm familiar with this job.
Mingren, Mingxian, I'll protect you in the future.
If you don't cultivate in the Hundred Arts Hall, I'll beat you up for your parents.
Your big brother Wang Mingchen was also beaten up by me when he was young. "
The two little guys looked at Dahei. He looked very similar to Wang Daoyuan, so they weren't too afraid.
Wang Dexiang called over two Foundation Establishment juniors and brought Wang Mingren and Wang Mingxian to two wooden houses to learn with the other disciples.
Wang Daoyuan said a few more words to Dahei. Then, he left the Jade Spring Peak and flew east. Dahei found a place nearby to meditate.
Fifteen minutes later, Wang Daoyuan arrived near the Sky Slash Mountain Range's main mountain range.
Previously, he had refined the fifth-grade sword puppet Xuan Ji. However, the Blood Shadow's headquarters was too small. There wasn't a place for it to familiarize itself with battle.
The fifth-grade sword puppet had also grasped the Guiyuan Sword Intent. Its strength wasn't inferior to those great demon kings.
The only one who could spar with it was Wang Daoyuan.
Wang Daoyuan released Xuan Ji and ordered it to attack him.
It instantly turned into a silver light and attacked him.
Then, Xuan Ji used the Heavenly Dipper Sword Formation to surround Wang Daoyuan.
Wang Daoyuan also condensed the Heavenly Dipper Sword Formation and clashed head-on with Xuan Ji's sword formation.
The result was self-evident. Xuan Ji's sword formation directly shattered.
Wang Daoyuan didn't attack again. Instead, he let Xuan Ji continue to attack.
Two months later, Xuan Ji could already skillfully use the sword cultivation techniques he had learned.
Although he was still unable to withstand a single blow from Wang Daoyuan.
However, it was definitely not a problem to deal with a great demon king.
Especially since Xuan Ji had two things to track the enemy. One was a compass, and the other was a secret technique.
Wang Daoyuan couldn't hide from it even if he used the Hidden Demon Art.
He put Xuan Ji into the space of the spirit pearl and returned to the Jade Spring Peak.
In these two months, Wang Mingren and Wang Mingxian had already adapted to life in the Hundred Arts Hall.
Whenever they were free, they would go to Wang Daoshu's place to eat and drink. Their days were pretty good.
A few days after Wang Daoyuan returned to the Jade Spring Peak, he received a message from his master, Perfected Lei Yan.
He brought Wang Daoyin and Wang Mingting to the Jade Spring Peak to see Wang Mingren and Wang Mingxian. They were about to reach the territory of the Yan Kingdom.
Wang Daoyuan also took a flying boat and headed south.
As soon as he arrived at Wan Chuan Market, he saw a flying boat of the Divine Weapon Pavilion coming from the south.
Seeing Wang Daoyuan coming to welcome him, Wang Daoyin stood on the bow of the boat and shouted, "Second Brother, I'm here to see you."
With that, he flew over from the Divine Weapon Pavilion's flying boat.
He was already at the late stage of the Golden Core Realm. When the demon beasts rebelled, Perfected Lei Yan was already prepared to die in battle.
Disciples with high potential like him were all hidden in some mystic realms.
After dealing with the demon race, Wang Daoyin had been in seclusion.
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said, "Third Brother, we brothers haven't seen each other for many years."
"Isn't that so? You've left the cultivation world of the Northern Abyss for decades.
After you came back, I have been in seclusion.
If it weren't for the excuse of visiting his nephew and niece, I'm afraid Master wouldn't have let me out. "
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