Yanlan sits in the meditation space, relaxes the mind, and lets the golden Buddha power nourish the whole body.

His eyes looked at Ziyi calmly, and scenes of getting along with Ziyi appeared in his mind.

From Ziyi begging Qingxuan to take out the Heaven-Returning Spirit Pill to save him, to Ziyi not being afraid of her own weakness, and when Xuanzong's men in black attacked, she stood in front of him without hesitation; to Ziyi Forest, Ziyi stood up for him

Withstanding most of the attacks; and stepping into the Lion Kingdom, Ziyi moved forward bravely, blocking the thousands of emotional tribulations from Sanjueqin for him, resulting in spiritual silence...

All kinds of familiar scenes seemed to be right in front of her eyes, and Yan Lan's eyes became softer and softer.

"Silly girl, you don't owe me anything, why are you always so stupid!"

"Do you know that you are Uncle Qingxuan's only daughter, who is closer than his biological son? Uncle Qingxuan entrusted you to me before he died. I should take care of you and protect you meticulously, but I failed to do it well. You

You know, every time I put you in trouble, my heart is cut like a knife!"

"I owe Uncle Qingxuan a debt of gratitude that will be unbearable for a lifetime. If Uncle Qingxuan saw you suffering so much for me, he would definitely feel sorry for you."

"If, if you and I had met in Tianlu when I was young, maybe, like Sister Ling Yu, you would not dislike my humble status or my timid character, and we would definitely be very good friends.

"

"Since I was a child, I have suffered countless twists and turns, which have also affected you. However, I cannot stay away from you and let you face the world alone. Maybe if I leave without saying goodbye, you will be more sad than if you followed me through the suffering."

Yan Lan's eyes were slightly bitter. Then she shook her head, smiled softly, and murmured: "Stop thinking about it. If you knew that I was thinking about these things, you would definitely not be happy."

"In seven days, I will challenge the genius of the Xuan clan. The person's spiritual consciousness left in the jade slip actually dared to intimidate me. He is simply arrogant and arrogant. Since it is a life and death battle, he is trying to take my life.

Come on. In this case, don’t blame me, Yan Lan, for killing her."

Yan Lan's eyes turned cold and she slowly closed her eyes.

On the afternoon of the ninth day, Yan Lan opened her eyes and peered around her body. Her spirit was full, her soul was strong, and all the dregs had been removed. She was already at her peak state.

Yan Lan stood up, glanced at Ziyi, and saw that she was still deep in meditation, so she left the Zen Heart Space without disturbing him, and then walked towards the Barefoot Old Ghost Path.

After a while, we arrived at the back mountain where the old barefoot ghost often slept.

The barefoot old ghost's eyes lit up and he jumped up into the air. He looked at Yan Lan all over with fervent eyes and said with a smile: "Well, not bad, not bad, compared to ten days ago. The momentum has indeed increased a lot. Eh..."

The barefoot old ghost suddenly frowned, and immediately showed a look of shock on his face, grabbing Yan Lan's arm. His eyes were constantly scanning Yan Lan's body as if he were hunting for treasure.

Yan Lan frowned and said, "Master, what's wrong?"

When the barefoot old ghost heard this, he did not answer. Instead, he shook his head back and forth and said: "Impossible, how could it be possible so fast? It's only been ten days..."

Yan Lan took a step back and said with a smile: "Master, what are you mumbling about?"

The barefoot old ghost's eyes widened, and he said with surprise and joy: "Boy, you can't tell. Ten days ago, your cultivation level was still in the early stage of the second-generation infant transformation. Ten days later, you actually reached the late stage of the third-generation infant transformation. Old ghost

Looking at your soul, not only is there no trace of emptiness, but it is several times more solid than before. In just ten days, you have completely transformed. Could it be that you have encountered a great opportunity?"

Yan Lan smiled softly and said: "Didn't Master say that one day of enlightenment is better than a hundred years of hard work? In these ten days, I have enlightened. If it weren't for the essence of Gu Gu's spiritual wisdom given by Master, the disciple would not have entered.

That realm of mystery and mystery.”

Yan Lan didn't tell anyone about the Time Flow Formation. After all, it was of great importance. The big blood-red hand behind the matter was extremely dangerous. He didn't want to implicate others.

"oh oh?"

The barefoot old ghost nodded, then became confused again, curled his lips, shook his head and said: "Hey, that's all, the waves behind will push the waves ahead, new people will replace the old ones, from now on, it will be your young people's world, if you do weird things, let

Us old guys can’t figure it out, and that’s understandable. Haha, I’m so happy that you have such cultivation, hahaha!”

The barefoot old ghost naturally knew that Yan Lan had some secrets, and it was not convenient for him to tell them. He also couldn't ask too many questions, so he smiled and said: "Hey, if that genius of the Xuan clan knew that your strength has improved so quickly, I'm afraid you would be involved in a life-and-death battle.

When I read, my hands will tremble a few times. Haha, okay, my disciple is really awesome."

The barefoot old ghost's face was glowing red, as if he had seen Yan Lan defeat the genius of the Xuan clan with one move, which made his old face look more dignified.

After laughing for a moment, the barefoot old ghost frowned slightly and said: "Yan Lan, your improvement in cultivation is too weird. Old ghost, I feel moved when I see you. I can't guarantee that others don't have other ideas. You can hide your cultivation a little,

So as not to be too scary.”

Yan Lan nodded. He naturally knew that if other monks saw his rapid improvement in cultivation, they would inevitably use various means to force him to tell him how to improve his cultivation. This would only cause more trouble.

Yan Lan felt warm in her heart. Through this incident, she could see that the barefoot old ghost was sincere to him.

It is said that in the world of cultivation, the jungle is the strongest, and people's hearts are cold and unpredictable. This sincerity, in Yan Lan's view, is extremely precious.

Yan Lan's mind moved, and around the Yuanshen, the golden Buddha's power turned into a dense mist, shrouding the Yuanshen, and reducing the fluctuations of the Yuanshen to the middle stage of the Second Evolution Infant Transformation.

As long as there are no monks who are much higher than his cultivation level, most people will not be able to see his true cultivation level.

The barefoot old ghost patted Yan Lan and said with a smile: "That's very good. Haha, let's go. Those old guys have been worried about these days. Especially the old ghost from the Fifth Ancestor, who is restless like an ant on a hot pot all day long.

.Hehe, this concerns the reputation of our school for thousands of years, no wonder that old guy is always on tenterhooks."

Yan Lan nodded and said: "Okay, I just want to meet all the ancestors. There will be a battle tomorrow. I shouldn't go alone!"

The barefoot old ghost said: "Haha, for such a big event, my ancestor will definitely follow me, let's go!"

The two of them turned into two streams of light, and after a moment, they landed on Wuzu Mountain.

Yan Lan saw that the Fifth Patriarch, the Sixth Patriarch, and the topless old Taoist were already standing there, waiting for him to come. Behind them, Kuang Yuanwu, Lan Tianzong and other disciples stood respectfully and looked up.

At this moment, the gloomy old man three hundred miles away also fell from the sky and landed in front of the Fifth Ancestor.

Yan Lan glanced away and saw that the old man's complexion was sallow, as if he had not seen the sun all year round, and he had a vague feeling of illness. However, there was a terrifying aura in his eyes, which made his heart feel a little chilly.

"Haha, old ghost, I am so proud that my disciples accepted the challenge. Even the old monster from the Fourth Ancestor, who rarely shows up, showed up today."

The barefoot old ghost fell in front of the sickly old man and held his hand casually.

Yan Lan understood the idea and immediately raised his hands to everyone and said: "Disciple Yan Lan, I would like to pay my respects to the Fourth, Fifth, Sixth and Seventh Patriarchs. I have met all my brothers and sisters!"

The Fourth Patriarch glanced at Yan Lan, nodded, and hummed: "How can I ignore such a big thing? Tianzong, come and see how Yan Lan can fight against her."
Chapter completed!