Chapter 2262: Soul Descent to the Mortal Realm, Wang Yingjie Returns to the Family

Qinglian Island, Qinglian Peak.

The door to the training room suddenly opened, and Wang Changsheng stepped out, his aura significantly stronger than before.

He had fully recovered and adjusted to his optimal state, intending to cast a spell to descend to the lower realm.

Wang Changsheng took out a green communication disk and struck it with a spell. Wang Qingcheng's voice immediately responded, "Father, you've come out of seclusion!"

"Is everything well with the clan? How are the tasks I asked you to handle progressing?" Wang Changsheng asked.

"Everything is well with the clan, and all preparations have been made. I'll come over to report to you," Wang Qingcheng replied sincerely.

"Good, come right over!" Wang Changsheng put away the communication disk and walked out.

So many years had passed; he wondered how the clan members in the lower realm were faring.

Not long after, Wang Qingcheng appeared before Wang Changsheng.

"Father, these are several communication arrays that Yuqi has improved. It should be possible to gather all the necessary materials to set them up in the lower realm. There are also some cultivation techniques and secret manuals." Wang Qingcheng took out a green jade slip and a blue jade slip, handing them to Wang Changsheng.

A separated soul cannot bring physical items to the lower realm, but knowledge, such as cultivation techniques and secret arts, can be transferred. The Xuan Yang Realm is rich in cultivation resources, with many techniques and secret arts available. Some common techniques there might be priceless treasures in the lower realm. The Wang family, having been established for over a thousand years, has rapidly expanded its influence and significantly improved its ability to collect cultivation resources.

Wang Changsheng took the two jade slips, scanned them with his divine sense, and memorized their contents.

"Father, Seventh Brother has gone out to travel," Wang Qingcheng added, remembering something. "He said he's going to explore the mainland."

Wang Changsheng nodded. Wang Qingshan was always sensible in his actions, so he was not worried.

"Alright, you can go attend to your duties now!" Wang Changsheng waved his hand, dismissing Wang Qingcheng.

Walking into a secret chamber, Wang Changsheng headed towards the Seven Star Soul Nurturing Lamp in the corner. The Qinglian Creation Cauldron was still purifying refining materials.

Wang Changsheng put away the Seven Star Soul Nurturing Lamp and returned to the underground chamber.

He sat down cross-legged, took out two Boundary Transcending Stones, and closed his eyes to rest.

After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng opened his eyes.

He formed a spell, striking the Seven Star Soul Nurturing Lamp. A wisp of blue light flew out—this was a fragment of his soul, cultivated for many years using the lamp, suitable for casting a spell to descend to the lower realm.

Wang Changsheng chanted, and a profound incantation emanated from his mouth.

His hands glowed with dazzling blue light. After a moment, he stopped chanting, and the blue light mass flew towards one of the Boundary Transcending Stones.

Wang Changsheng exhaled a blue light that enveloped both the Boundary Transcending Stone and the blue light mass.

His body shimmered with dazzling blue light, and countless blue water vapor particles materialized out of thin air. They blurred and transformed into a giant, indistinct humanoid figure, its right fist glowing with blue light.

The humanoid figure's right fist shone with dazzling blue light and struck the void. As it moved, a piercing whooshing sound echoed.

With a loud bang, the void twisted and deformed, rippling outwards.

The Boundary Transcending Stone emitted a dazzling white light and flew towards the distorted void, disappearing into it.

Wang Changsheng's expression was grave; he dared not be careless in the slightest.

After a while, Wang Changsheng frowned. The fragment of his soul had just been destroyed in the interface storm. Even with the Boundary Transcending Stone, a separated soul might not necessarily succeed in descending.

Wang Changsheng reviewed the casting process; there were no issues. He could only conclude that his luck was bad this time. This failure had no significant impact on him. However, if he failed again, it would take at least several hundred years to cultivate back the lost soul fragment.

He sat in meditation for an hour before casting the spell again.

A blue light shone from Wang Changsheng's glabella, and a wisp of blue light flew out, heading towards the Boundary Transcending Stone.