Jiang Lan did not find Ao Longyu's existence at first sight.

But he felt that the lake water seemed a little wrong.

I feel ripples on the water surface.

It's probably in the water.

"So the picture album is not static?"

Jiang Lan was a little surprised.

However, Ao Longyu is a dragon clan and does not appear in human form, so it's okay.

Jiang Lan didn't care afterwards. He could feel that the Goddess Picture Album could always assist him in practicing.

More convenient than that bead.

Easier to absorb.

Jiang Lan opened the picture album as if he had entered a Yao Pool.

The essence of all things began to be absorbed by Jiang Lan.

The speed of cultivation has been increasing.

With the help of the Goddess Picture Album, Jiang Lan practiced for another twenty years.

This year, Jiang Lan opened her eyes.

This year is the 100th year he entered the ninth peak.

He successfully entered the perfection of the soul from an ordinary person.

There may be only one step away from the spiritual refining and returning to the emptiness.

The superficial cultivation level is still in the late stage of the Golden Pill.

He has opened the Goddess Picture Album many times, and changes will occur every few days.

Sometimes Ao Longyu will be in the water, sometimes floating on the water, and lying on the lakeside.

Jiang Lan felt like he had raised a fish.

Just can't feed.

But after watching it a few times, he didn't care much.

"I've been Great Perfection, I don't know what will happen after drinking it."

Jiang Lan looked at the nectar and jade wine in his hand.

If he could use other methods, he really didn't plan to enter the refining and returning to the emptiness in this drunken way.

Because it may affect his subsequent normal reaction.

Even if his heart is calm, after being drunk, his behavior logic will inevitably deviate.

What if you say something you don't know on weekdays.

Do things you don't know on weekdays.

If it only brings ordinary impact, it's nothing.

I'm afraid I'll be discovered too much.

Jiang Lan looked at the nectar and jade wine.

Finally the lid was opened.

Drink it all in one go.

If you want to become an immortal as soon as possible, you have to bear some risks.

And as long as you are not drunk too seriously, there will be no major problems.

At most, the master will feel that he is a little bit second.

I'm afraid of getting drunk.

After drinking the nectar and jade wine, Jiang Lan opened a blind eye.

Prevent it from being seen through.

Then Jiang Lan closed his eyes and began to feel the changes in his body and mind.

Nectar and jade wine, dreaming for ten years in one mouthful, forgetting for a hundred years in a bottle.

He dare not underestimate it.

Soon Jiang Lan felt like she was asleep and felt she was awake.

But it's more of a tranquility.

The world seemed to be quiet.

My heart is smooth and my joy is in my heart.

It feels very strange.

Then he opened his eyes.

At this moment, he felt that he shouldn't sit here to practice.

Instead, we should go out for a walk, water the flowers, remove weeds, look at the sky, and all kinds of land.

It seems that this is the only way to know how to move forward.

Without being indifferent, one cannot show one's ambition, and without being quiet, one cannot achieve far-reaching one's ambition.

When he thought of this, Jiang Lan no longer hesitated.

He left the Nether Cave with the plant eggs, left the residence that had been practicing for nearly a hundred years, and returned to the house outside.

The house that has been uninhabited for a long time is a bit dilapidated. Under normal circumstances, Jiang Lan will repair it once every 20 years.

It's a bit ahead of time now, but it's also suitable for repair.

Jiang Lan put down the plant eggs and also put down the practice that he had not relaxed over the years.

He began to repair the houses in the yard, except for the surrounding grass.

By the way, some flowers were planted inside and outside the yard.

He was busy for seven days and got everything done.

Standing in the yard, he looked around.

However, the flowers have not bloomed and the grass has not grown new buds, which seems desolate.

But Jiang Lan knew that it would not take long before this would become a new look.

The breeze blew by.

It blew the corner of Jiang Lan's clothes.

He did not practice and was busy on the Ninth Peak like an ordinary person.

There is something to do every day.

Because the ninth peak is very big.

Jiang Lan did not use any magic power, but did it himself and did it himself.

Weeding, building roads, and clearing rivers.

He planted flowers, raised fish, and chopped firewood.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and flowers bloom and fall.

Ten years passed in a flash.

This winter, it snowed all over the world.

Jiang Lan stood in the yard and poured spiritual liquid on the plant eggs.

He looked at the withered flowers and the old house.

Looking at the vast white area.

Then he put down the spiritual liquid bottle, picked up the broom and started sweeping the snow.

Winter is coming and spring is coming.

Jiang Lan felt the blowing wind.

New sprouts have appeared in the grass.

They break out of the ground, as if they are peeking into this new world.

I want to see this brilliant world and feel the magnificent mountains, rivers and land.

Jiang Lan closed his eyes, felt everything, and listened to the sounds of everything.

After a moment, he opened his eyes again.
To be continued...