However, there were powerful bans in all directions of the ancient palace, and the buzzing fluctuations did not spread outside the ban.

However, the powerful ban still trembled slightly, as if blocking a peerless beast about to be born.

The lone wild goose and the so-called Ai Wusheng were in a state of emotion, and immediately came outside the ancient temple and looked at it in a slant.

She Wusheng frowned and said, "How could the ancient palace suddenly have such a fluctuation? Could it be that the kid Yan Lan made the news?"

The lone wild goose stared and said, "How is it possible? Where is the ancient palace? It can shake the ancient palace. With your and my strength, it is difficult to do it."

She Wusheng smiled and said, "Do you think that boy Yan Lan's current cultivation level will be below you and me?"

The lone wild goose stared with her eyes wide open and kept silent.

Although the lone wild goose has never seen Yan Lan's strongest power, not to mention the distance. The fact that Yan Lan was able to come out of the old home some time ago shows that Yan Lan has great energy.

After thirty breaths, the shock had just subsided.

She Wusheng stared at the gate of the ancient palace, looking forward to the appearance of the figure, and also hoped that the figure could bring out some secrets in the ancient palace.

In the Zen space, only Yan Lan's clone is left.

Yan Lan has stepped out of the Zen space and came to the White Light Forbidden.

The white light ban immediately swayed like a small tree in the storm, shaking for a few times and shattered with a bang.

Yan Lan's body was shining with clear light, his momentum was surging, and his powerful majesty fluctuated uncontrollably.

"Hey, in just nine months, this child has changed so drastically!"

"Heaven, the peak of Jiuyan God Split, the peak of Jiuyan God Split, nine months, in just nine months, from the seven-year-old God Split stage to the peak of Jiuyan God Split, he is simply not a human!"

"Haha, I really did read the wrong person. This alliance needs such a peerless genius who makes us all feel incredible!"

"The future achievements of this son must be above each of us."

"He is very likely to become the strongest man in this league. God will not let me down, God will not let me down, hahaha..."

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In the ancient hall, many voices burst into laughter, as if they had vented all the emotions that had been suppressed for thousands of years.

Yan Lan listened to those excited voices, her mouth raised lightly, and deep in her pupils, thunder roared, trembling all souls.

"The peak of Jiuyan Divine Distribution, I finally reached the strongest existence under the Nirvana Realm of the Heaven. Even with the ancestors of the Alliance, even with the help of the Zen Heart Space, and even with the clones to realize it together, I still spent more than eleven years in the time formation before I reached the peak of Jiuyan Divine Distribution."

Yan Lan's mind was also very excited because he was different from others. His spiritual roots were stronger and stronger than those of the world's cultivators, so his cultivation reached the peak of the Nine-Destined Spirit Dispersion, far higher than other cultivators with the same cultivation level.

It can be said that Yan Lan's current real strength is already a powerful person in the quasi-defying Nirvana realm.

Yan Lan has stood in the middle of a huge gap between the second level and the third level.

And this gap is difficult for ordinary people to cross, and even if you stand in the middle of the gap, it is extremely rare.

What made Yan Lan even more happy was that his clone cultivation also reached the peak of the Nine-Yan Divine Dispersion God.

As long as you have sufficient preparation, enough time and appropriate opportunities, Yan Lan can break through to the Nirvana Realm in a short time.

By then, Yan Lan's voice was strong enough and even had the power to shake the imperial kingdom.

Even if he is the only one in the world, he will be a huge power wherever he goes.

Each person is comparable to a large sect.

After a long time, the sound of kindness said: "Little Yan Lan, I didn't expect your progress to be so amazing. I really surprised me. Now, the gate of the ancient palace has been opened, and the outside world is to gallop freely!"

Yan Lan immediately knelt half-kneeled on the ground and bowed, "The kindness of preaching is worth half a teacher, so please accept a prayer from half a teacher."

The gentle voice laughed and said, "Haha, no gifts, no gifts. You little guy, you are not as arrogant as your peers, and you are arrogant and arrogant, which makes us love them very much. Unfortunately, except for the Taming Art of Heaven, we have nothing to give to you."

Yan Lan said: "The grace of preaching is already the greatest gift. Disciples do not dare to be extravagant. From now on, they will do their best to strengthen our alliance and do not humiliate the trust of your ancestors."

The gentle voice said, "Okay, haha, little guy, go and remember the expectations of us old guys!"

Yan Lan nodded and said, "Disciples will definitely not forget it. I wonder if you ancestors can tell me the name?"

The gentle voice smiled and said, "It's better not to mention it. The world today no longer belongs to us. The name has become like dust. We are always here. If you want to see it, you can come at any time!"

Yan Lan bowed again and then walked out of the ancient palace.

After leaving the ancient palace and seeing the long-lost sunshine, Yan Lan took a deep breath.

Even though it only took nine months outside, he had been in the time formation for eleven years, which was no different from the feeling of spending eleven years in the real world.

She Wusheng smiled and said, "Good boy, I know that you made this move."

The lone wild goose stared at Yan Lan, then took a cold breath and said, "You... your cultivation..."

She Wusheng immediately turned his eyebrows tightly and suddenly he realized that he could no longer see through Yan Lan's cultivation level.

When Yan Lan first entered the ancient palace, She Wusheng clearly showed that Yan Lan's cultivation level was the seven-in-divide divine stage.

"A monster!"

She Wusheng sighed in his heart and did not ask about Yan Lan's cultivation level.

Yan Lan came to She Wusheng and the others and smiled and said, "The two seniors personally welcome me out of the hall, don't be very frightened!"

She Wusheng smiled bitterly and said, "You guy...ahem, can you reveal what this ancient temple looks like?"

Yan Lan shook her head and said, "I don't know either, because I can't see clearly all directions, and there are only a few voices to communicate with me."

The lone wild goose nodded and said, "Well, let's go, your sister is eager to see you. Fortunately, the old master of She Pavilion comforted him every day, otherwise the girl would really want to demolish the place."

Yan Lan smiled, and then rode a teleportation array with She Wusheng and left the ancient palace territory.

When Zi Yi saw Yan Lan, she rushed up quickly and gave Yan Lan a big hug, as if she had been separated for thousands of years.

Zilin also climbed onto Yan Lan's shoulder happily and jumped back and forth.

Yan Lan pinched Zi Yi's face, grabbed Zi Lin's purple hair, and smiled and said, "I don't know if I will stay there for so long, otherwise I will bring you with me."

Zi Yi pursed her lips and smiled, "Brother, it doesn't matter, as long as my brother is fine."

She Wusheng said, "Yan Lan, hurry back to Zhu Laoyuan. They are almost crazy about looking for you. By the way, the domain master is also looking for you. Fortunately, I am fast and I will explain it to you."

Yan Lan smiled and said, "I'm lucky, so I'll say goodbye for now."
Chapter completed!