After saying this, Yan Lan jumped up, and a golden light as bright as the sun radiated from his body.

This is the light of Yanlan’s golden Buddha power.

This power possesses the innate ability to rejuvenate, as long as it is not dead, it can rejuvenate and promote growth.

Wherever the golden Buddha's power passed, the seeds scattered by the disciples, as if summoned by the spirit of life, trembled gently and slowly sprouted.

The remaining species after the war also began to recover.

Yan Lan looked at the land thousands of miles away and thought: "The rejuvenation has been completed, the next step is to renew the spiritual veins!"

"The so-called spiritual veins are metal, wood, water, fire and earth."

"Today, the Gangtian Mountains have gold, wood and earth, but they lack water and fire."

"Without the essence of Renshui, I will definitely not be able to renew my spiritual veins. However, there is no such assumption at this moment!"

Yan Lan's eyes were sharp, and the essence of Renshui swirling above the soul-devouring vortex was spinning loudly.

Suddenly, the water veins hidden thousands of miles under the earth and the water droplets condensed in the clouds in the sky immediately condensed into two water dragons with a diameter of a hundred feet, and converged towards Yanlan.

Yan Lan pinched his hand, and a vast stream of water surged out of his fingertips, turning into a long snake, leading the water from the earth and the sky to flow toward the gully he opened.

Once the essence of Renshui is possessed, as long as it is not destroyed, the water is inexhaustible.

"Rumble..."

The water poured down and exploded with a thunderous roar.

The raging water flows rapidly in all directions along thousands of ravines.

Those seeds that revived vitality were watered by water and immediately became more vigorous.

Within a stick of incense, the originally bare mud and rocks were covered with greenery. They were colorful and glowed with huge vitality.

Yanlan looked up at the sky, diverting water like this to cover thousands of miles of land, but it was still not enough.

"There is still a lack of fire, so thunder represents fire!"

Yan Lan pointed towards the sky. The essence of Lei Yuan moved with great force, and clouds surged above the sky. Lightning flashed and thunder roared.

After a few breaths, there was a heavy downpour in the Wanli Mountains.

Thunder can not only destroy vitality, but also has the ability to stimulate vitality.

In the Gangtian Mountains, it seems like spring is coming.

The cultivators looked at everything in front of them, their mouths wide open in shock.

Calling wind, rain, and thunder are beyond the abilities of ordinary monks.

At the same time, it surpasses the ambition and skill of most monks. Very few monks are willing to spend huge amounts of power on transforming the environment.

At this moment, many disciples have regarded Yan Lan as a god-like existence. They are full of unprecedented curiosity about Yan Lan's cultivation, life experience, and talent.

But at this time, no one noticed that there was a figure hidden in the void tens of thousands of miles away.

The figure's face could not be clearly seen, but its beard hung down to its chest, its long hair hung down to its waist, and its whole body was filled with vicissitudes of life.

This person is none other than Xuan Gu, the mysterious and unpredictable leader of the Xuan clan.

Xuan Gu put his hands behind his back and looked at Yan Lan quietly. It was not until the downpour was about to stop that he turned around expressionlessly, stepped into the void and disappeared.

Xuan Gu's aura was restrained, and there was no fluctuation wherever it passed. Even Yan Lan was not aware of its traces.

Yan Lan exhaled a heavy breath, and finally the vast mountains were no longer full of desolation.

After all these struggles, Yan Lan became more familiar with the use of the Essence of Renshui and the Essence of Lei Yuan. Although it consumed a lot of money, he also gained a lot.

Yan Lan gently landed on the ground, calmly accepting the looks of horror and admiration from her fellow disciples.

Because Yan Lan knew that it would be impossible for other monks with the same cultivation level as him to do what he did.

The Third Patriarch tried his best to calm down and said secretly: "No wonder the Xuan clan would try every possible means to kill Yan Lan. If a person with such shocking talent and opportunity were not a disciple of our sect, but a powerful enemy of our sect, I would be restless and want to kill him."

Then hurry up!"

Immediately, everyone discussed and determined the construction form of the mountain gate. All Gangtianmen disciples started working with all their strength to participate in the task of building the mountain gate.

Cutting stones into bricks is a piece of cake for the disciples who are undergoing transformation.

The tall main peak was named Gangtian Peak.

Grand halls were quickly built on Gangtian Peak.

Avenues and trails, either straight or curved, are paved from the top of Gangtian Peak.

In front of Gangtian Peak, a huge Taoist temple is under construction, with winding corridors and flowing lakes gradually taking shape.

Exotic flowers and plants, giant trees and strange trees transplanted from other places were planted in an orderly manner.

With the concerted efforts of everyone, near dusk, a brand-new Gangtianmen Mountain Gate stood majestically on the Gangtian Mountains.

Yan Lan looked up and saw that on the Gangtian Peak, there were green trees, cascading waterfalls, and curling clouds. It looked like a fairyland treasure land, and no trace of the previous decay and desolation could be seen.

The huge mountain gate stands directly south of Gangtianmen. The three large navy blue characters of Gangtianmen look particularly deep and solemn.

The Taoist temple covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of meters, and the rows of staggered Taoist temples reveal a quiet and distant temperament.

The ancestors and disciples were breathing heavily, looking at the brand-new sect, and couldn't help but laugh.

Although these two days have been hard, seeing the achievements in front of me makes it worth it no matter how hard it is.

Just as mortals long for a home, monks also long for a fairyland where they can settle down and practice quietly.

The bare-chested old Taoist smiled and said: "Haha, I didn't think the mountain gate was so important before, but now it seems that the magnificent mountain gate is the face of a sect and is extremely important."

After saying that, the topless old man looked at the barefoot old ghost and continued to smile: "Old ghost, from now on, the two of us have to dress up properly. You don't go barefoot all day long, and I can't bare my chest.

Dude, we have to look like virtuous people."

The barefoot old ghost grinned and said: "Hey, hey, what I said makes sense. Starting tomorrow, I will change my appearance and become a new person, haha!"

Yan Lan couldn't help but smile. He was really curious about what the old barefoot ghost would look like after being dressed up.

The Fifth Patriarch breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "All these achievements should be recorded on Yan Lan's head..."

Yan Lan immediately cupped his hands and said, "Fifth Patriarch must not say that. All of this is the result of all of us. Without you here, it would be impossible for this disciple to have such a belief."

Everyone nodded and smiled. From beginning to end, Yan Lan was the one who gave the most, but she never thought too highly of herself or was arrogant.

After some emotion, the Sixth Patriarch narrowed his eyes and said: "Now that the new mountain gate has been built, we old guys are no longer kings. We should elect one person to be the leader of our sect, and have supreme control internally.

Dignity represents the highest etiquette to the outside world, what do you think?"

The Fifth Patriarch nodded and said: "It should be so."

After that, the Fifth Patriarch glanced at the Third Patriarch and Yan Lan, hesitated for a moment and said: "I think that the Third Patriarch has the highest cultivation level among our ancestors, so he should be the leader. We four old guys

, take office as Zhenshan Patriarch. As for Yanlan..."

The Fifth Patriarch was a little unsure. After all, Yan Lan was still young and although his strength was extraordinary, he should be allowed to concentrate on his cultivation instead of wasting his energy on sect matters.

But Yan Lan has made great contributions to the sect, so he should be given a special status.

Yan Lan hurriedly said respectfully: "Once a teacher, always a father. A disciple has entered Master Lao Gui's sect. Within this sect, he will always be Master Lao Gui's disciple."

Smiling softly, Yan Lan changed the subject and said: "Now that the mountain gate has been built, the disciple feels that our sect should hold a grand opening ceremony. Firstly, it will show the sect's majesty and put pressure on the Xuan clan; secondly, it can win over all the forces and touch each other."
Chapter completed!