The Situation of the Lower Realm Family (No More Today, Please Vote for Monthly Tickets)

He was worried that Wang Changsheng had gone out traveling and had never mentioned him to the clansmen. If so, he would be unable to acknowledge his ancestors and return to the family, becoming a rogue cultivator.

Before long, a yellow escape light flew over and stopped. It was Wang Qingcheng.

"You're Zong Lang? Father mentioned you to me. If Father and Mother knew that you had ascended to the Mystic Sun World, they would definitely be delighted."

Wang Qingcheng smiled as he spoke. It had not been easy for Wang Zonglang to cultivate to the Spirit Transformation Mid-Stage in the Lower Realm.

"Your grandson pays respects to the Old Ancestor."

Wang Zonglang bowed in greeting, his expression respectful.

"We're family, so there's no need to be so polite. Let's return to Azure Lotus Island first."

Wang Qingcheng waved his sleeve, taking Wang Zonglang back to Azure Lotus Island.

Azure Lotus Island was filled with peaks competing in beauty, deep valleys and dense forests, ancient trees that reached the sky, waterfalls hanging from the heavens, strange birds and strange beasts, drifting clouds of many colors, and spiritual energy so dense that it formed mist—a scene like an immortal paradise.

In the distance was a huge lake. A gigantic turtle floated on its surface, countless blue arcs of electricity flashing across its body. Thunder boomed high in the sky, and thick bolts of silver lightning tore through the firmament, striking toward the enormous blue turtle.

The silver lightning struck the blue turtle's shell. The blue turtle let out an excited hiss, looking as though it was thoroughly enjoying itself.

Wang Zonglang stood dumbfounded, staring blankly at the blue turtle.

It was his first time seeing such a huge spirit turtle. Were all the spirit turtles in the Mystic Sun World this