In the deep mountains of Tianzuo Peak, there are dense woods and misty clouds.

Suddenly, the billowing smoke clouds suddenly trembled, as if they were encountering a powerful ferocious beast, surging violently. A powerful shock wave rushed out in an instant, and the ten thousand-year-old trees within a radius of several thousand feet fell in a divergent shape in all directions.

An invisible majestic energy is released from the void.

After a while, the huge spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered in the void here.

In the space of the Zen heart, Yan Lan sat cross-legged. In the Dantian, there was a soul the size of a pair of fists, as if possessed by a demon, crazily absorbing the spiritual energy of the world.

The golden core in the center of the soul is desperately absorbing golden superpowers.

The soul gathered huge energy, trembled rapidly, and emitted terrifying fluctuations.

Such powerful fluctuations that shook the mountains lasted for six days.

"Buzz!"

Yan Lan felt as if her soul had broken through some kind of boundary, and an unprecedented energy filled her limbs and bones instantly.

"Nascent Soul!"

Yan Lan peered at the Nascent Soul body that was gradually evolving in her Dantian. She smiled with relief, and then was slightly startled. In the center of the three-inch-high Nascent Soul body, there was a small one-inch golden Nascent Soul body, which was quite mysterious.

"The Holy Secret of the Ultimate Way of Pregnancy is truly heaven-defying!"

Yan Lan secretly marveled. Since he reached the peak of the alchemy stage in his cultivation, he has gone through several fierce battles and many retreats, trying his best to understand the secret of the ultimate path of pregnant spirit. He has also entered the infinite mystery several times, and he is so mesmerized.

A state of wonderful enlightenment, and a steady stream of absorbing golden powers.

Only after the superposition of such costs can we successfully enter the Nascent Soul stage.

However, who in the world can be as lucky as him, and be so favored by heaven, possessing rare treasures, and going through many hardships?

Yan Lan slowly stood up, with golden light flowing in her eyes, thunder shining brightly, and a powerful majesty exuding from her whole body.

"When I enter the realm of Yiyan Nascent Soul, I will be even more terrifying. Nobles of the Ruan family, Xuanzong, let me see how long you can keep jumping."

Yan Lan's eyes were deep, half-smiling, then she clenched her fists, looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "I will definitely use my strength to clear away the obstacles under my feet. Ling Yu, one day I will come back, I still remember my original promise

, I will marry you when the pig head painting is full."

Unknowingly, Yan Lan's face was filled with a smile. Immediately, his expression suddenly darkened: "Sister Yu Chun, I will definitely let you regain your freedom, and severely defeat the person who imprisoned you and destroyed my spiritual roots.

Trampled underfoot."

In the Zen Heart Space, the golden power changes into various forms according to Yan Lan's emotions.

Sometimes it condenses into a giant sword, chopping waves, sometimes it transforms into a heavy hammer, like thunder.

"Brother Lan'er, you're okay!"

Yan Lan's body trembled slightly, and Ziyi's voice, as light as the wind, gently brushed his ears. He turned his head and looked at Ziyi, but another figure appeared in his mind - Ling Yu, who had the same personality as Ziyi.

The fate of being adopted also has the same peerless and alluring appearance.

But - they are not the same person after all.

Yan Lan sighed slightly and restrained her complicated emotions.

"Brother Lan'er, your cultivation realm has actually broken through to the Nascent Soul stage. It's great, great!"

Ziyi clapped her hands happily and laughed, just like a little girl.

"How can this girl see through my level of cultivation?"

Yan Lan frowned and stared, suddenly realizing that he couldn't see through Ziyi's cultivation.

"Yi'er, your cultivation level...has it broken through again?"

Ziyi put her hands behind her back, pursed her lips, smiled, tilted her head and said, "Well, I should have broken through to the second-generation Yuanying stage. After the last breakthrough in cultivation, it seems to have reached the peak of the first-stage Yuanying stage."

Yan Lan's eyes widened, and he suddenly showed a wry smile. He thought that after many struggles, he finally broke through to the first-generation Nascent Soul stage, which was already very remarkable. Unexpectedly, the little girl in front of him improved her cultivation like eating and drinking.

, it takes absolutely no effort.

"What a monster girl. I really don't know what kind of bloodline she has. How can she have such incredible abilities! Others have worked hard to improve their Yiyan realm, but this girl came easily. I'm afraid her cultivation level has improved.

I didn’t even notice it at first!”

Yan Lan shook his head, but he was very happy in his heart. The higher Ziyi's cultivation level, the more relieved he naturally was.

"Brother, today seems to be the tenth day, we should set off!"

Ziyi said with excitement, Yan Lan's cultivation level had greatly increased, which strengthened her confidence in going deep into the tiger's den.

"Shall we set off together?"

Yan Lan frowned. In such a dangerous place, he would not let Ziyi be in danger.

"Brother, aren't you willing? The Purple Forest Forest is so dangerous, and I don't want my brother to go deep into it alone. Now that I have the second-generation Nascent Soul stage cultivation, coupled with the inexplicable mutation in my body, I will definitely be able to help my brother defeat many people. I won't allow it either.

If anyone bullies my brother, just like my brother will not allow anyone to bully me."

Ziyi pouted her little mouth stubbornly and said with an expectant look. In her heart, she was willing to follow Yan Lan, even if it was a mountain of swords, a sea of ​​fire, or even hell.

Yan Lan stared at Ziyi's resolute eyes and hesitated for a moment. The black phoenix in Ziyi's body appeared in his mind. He Buran, who was in the Yuan Ying stage, was completely killed in one blow. The unstoppable majesty made him tremble.

.

"Brother, if you ask me to follow you, I will definitely not hold you back. My level of cultivation is higher than that of my brother!"

While Ziyi begged, she still couldn't hide the excitement in her eyes.

At this moment, she has unprecedented trust in the strength of the two of them. She firmly believes that she and Yan Lan will be able to defeat those opponents who are called monsters.

Yan Lan touched her forehead, and heard Ziyi's shaking movement on her arm. When she raised her head, she saw Ziyi's pitiful eyes again.

"Okay, let's go together."

Yan Lan sighed, pursed his lips and smiled. He suddenly found that he was becoming less and less able to resist Ziyi's coquettishness and requests.

"Okay, I can finally help my brother fight bad guys. If I really get that fairy fetus, my brother must swallow it and refine it. Only when my brother is strong can he take me everywhere to play, and I will no longer be afraid of those unreasonable people."

The bad guy."

Ziyi's eyes were shining with expectation and joy, and she waved her pink fist and said.

Yan Lan frowned, and with a thought, the two of them left the Zen space.

Speeding along the Tiangang Suspension Bridge, after a while, you landed on Tiangang Square.

Yan Lan did not restrain his momentum and landed with a crash, making quite a noise.

Afterwards, Qinghong walked out of Tiangang Hall with a leisurely expression, followed behind him were Qingyu, Qingshu, and hundreds of disciples from various peaks, mainly disciples from Tianmen and Dimen.

However, Qingye was nowhere to be seen.

"Huh? They're all here!"

Yan Lan whispered softly.

"Haha, today is the day you go out to fight. The pomp of our Tiangang Sect must be more grand. That is not a competition that ordinary people are qualified to participate in."

Qinghong was the first to bear the brunt and said with a smile on his face.

"Junior brother Yan, in front of girls, you can be more handsome, and you can be extremely handsome with every move, so that you don't lose your imperial demeanor."

Xichen, a disciple of Tianzuofeng Tianmen, flipped up his long hair and said leisurely.

"Beauty, hero, sword, sweeping through thousands of armies, reaching the top, little brother Yan, this trip will be a story that will be passed down to our sect for thousands of years. I look forward to the return of the king!"

Mo Li had a full smile and exuded a noble temperament.

"Yan Lan, I failed to pull you into my Tianyou Peak at the beginning, but if something happens to you, I will still support you. You are the number one prodigy in our sect for thousands of years, so let others look at you and despise our Tiangang Sect, the consequences will be

It would be very scary.”

The elegant lady's robe was fluttering, and her graceful and elegant face was filled with strong expectations.

"Junior Brother Yan, give it a try. No matter what the outcome is, we will be your strong backing."

"Junior Brother Yan, please don't be soft-hearted. Kill when necessary. Don't let others think that the people from Tiangang Sect are cowards."

"Junior Brother Yan, the tides are turning, so it's our turn to get the fairy fetus this time!"

"..."

Yan Lan watched you and each other, encouraging his fellow disciples one after another, with a heartfelt smile on his lips.

Previously, when he first arrived, he encountered many provocations from his fellow disciples who were impatient and arrogant. But only then did he realize that those unreasonable people were in the minority after all. When a crisis came, most of his fellow disciples would not do anything.

Hesitantly chose to fight alongside him.

Everyone believes in him and looks forward to him.

There was a warmth in Yan Lan's heart. The feeling of being cared for and expected was so wonderful. Just like when he was neglected in his childhood, as long as someone came to care about him, he would feel extremely warm.

"Don't worry, I will definitely protect Tiangang Sect. No matter who it is, who offends my fellow sect will die!"

Yan Lan faced the crowd, smiled slightly, rose up with the red melting sword, held it in the palm of his hand, held the sword in his hand, and responded to everyone.

"It's time to set off. Many forces must have been impatient for a long time!"

Qinghong laughed loudly and jumped into the air, followed closely by Qingyu.

"Sister, let's go!"

Yan Lan once again bowed to everyone with his sword in hand, then he and Zi Yi stood up from the ground and followed Qing Hong straight towards the southeast.
Chapter completed!