Wang Qingshan was a disciple-in-name of a Nascent Soul Realm sword cultivator. His potential was no less than Wang Changsheng's or Wang Ruyan's, but Ye Haitang had interacted with him only a few times and was quite curious about this cousin of hers.
Wang Qingqing shook her head. "No. I heard Seventh Brother is in secluded cultivation at the Taiyi Immortal Sect. It's been over a decade now, and I don't know whether he's emerged yet."
She did not know Wang Qingshan's whereabouts either. She only knew that he was in secluded cultivation at the Taiyi Immortal Sect.
Just then, a deep horn sound suddenly rang out from Wang Qingqing's body.
She took out a Message Shell and injected a Hand Seal into it. A somewhat familiar voice suddenly sounded. "Eighth Sister, have you been well lately?"
"Seventh Brother, you've emerged from seclusion?"
"Yes. Qiuming and I are outside the Spirit Herb Garden. Have Haitang lift the Restriction and let us in."
Upon hearing this, Ye Haitang rose to her feet. "I'll lift the Restriction and invite Cousin Qingshan in."
Before long, Wang Qingshan and Wang Qiuming appeared before them.
"Qiuming, you've advanced to the Core Formation Stage? That's wonderful."
Feeling the powerful aura emanating from Wang Qiuming, Wang Qingqing revealed a delighted expression. The Wang Family now had six Core Formation Cultivators. The stronger the Lineage became, the greater her chance of avenging herself.
"If Seventh Uncle hadn't helped me, I probably wouldn't have been able to advance to the Core Formation Stage."
Wang Qiuming gave a bitter smile and spoke modestly.
Wang Qingshan smiled calmly. "We're family, so why say that? I didn't really help you much. Besides, Ninth Uncle helped me greatly when I formed my core. He even helped me refine a Flying Sword Magic Treasure.