Returning to his own room, closing the door, Yan Lan threw his body on the bed, if it was about fighting, he had not stopped for three consecutive days, which was indeed a bit exhausting for a young man who was only more than thirteen years old.

Lying on the bed, Yan Lan looked at the delicate wooden beams on the roof, but his thoughts were recalling Pang He's terrifying strength during the day: when he landed in the square, he could shake the hearts of thousands of people, with a roar, he could make thousands of people lose their minds, and with a heavy blow, even the patriarch was shocked back a few steps.

The shock of seeing is believing is far more profound than listening to others talk about how many realms of cultivation can be divided.

"I don't know what kind of realm the patriarch's cultivation has reached? It seems that my cultivation in the Yuan Dan stage can only play majestic in the first Heavenly Origin Realm!"

Laughing at himself, Yan Lan immediately sat up and said in a low voice: "The first realm, it is so difficult to cultivate, I really don't know how the legendary eighth and ninth realms are cultivated, and where are those strong people now? Maybe when those strong people wave their hands, the entire heaven and land will turn into dust!"

Yan Lan had never seen those great supernatural beings who were at the peak of his strength, and his speculation about their strength could only destroy the entire heaven and land with a wave of his hand.

But he didn't know now how small a small heaven and land was to the entire world, and it wasn't even dust.

However, one day, Yan Lan will step out of this small area and go to the wider world to show her strength.

And, that day may not be too far away.

After thinking about it for a while, Yan Lan's desire for strength became stronger and stronger. Without strength, no matter how much wisdom there is, it is just a plaything in the palm of the strong.

With a solemn expression, Yan Lan stepped into the Zen heart space. Because the cultivation speed in the Zen mind space is several times that of the outside world, and the Zen mind space does not prevent oneself from absorbing the aura of heaven and earth from the outside world.

Yan Lan praised the Ciyuan Zen Heart in amazement in his heart, and then sat cross-legged in the void, his eyes scanning the golden spiritual energy in front of him that was so rich that it was almost substantial, he understood that it was this golden spiritual energy that had the divine effect of calming the energy riot and devouring other energies. It's a pity that he can only rely on the meridians of his whole body to absorb and store a trace of golden spiritual energy, and he can't absorb it into the dantian.

The surging and powerful energy can only be seen and not used in large quantities, and he can only sigh, quite puzzled why his mother gave him this thing, but he can't make the best use of it. But he believed that what his mother had left him would be of great use, and perhaps he might just not be able to use it for the time being.

However, at present, the golden spiritual energy is not useless for his cultivation, at least his body has been tempered and nourished by the golden ability, and the speed of cultivation has been greatly accelerated.

Just as Yan Lan was thinking wildly, the mysterious golden spiritual energy had already nourished his body, causing his spirit to quickly return to a perfect state. The essence and spirit play a pivotal role in cultivation, and it is the basis for studying the mysteries of the Dharma and comprehending the mysteries of the Dharma. If a person is always in a state of drowsiness and confusion, how can he concentrate his energy on comprehending and cultivating the Fa?

Yan Lan closed his eyes, and his soul probed into the soul element again, and under the tempering of the vast thunder sea soul power, his soul realm was steadily and rapidly improved.

One night, everyone in the whole clan fell asleep, and Yan Lan was sleepless, immersed in cultivation.

Genius, in addition to the talent and opportunity given by nature, also requires acquired perseverance and penance. It's like an artifact landing in front of you, and you don't have the ability and perseverance to pick it up, no matter how great the heaven-sent chance is, it's useless.

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"Knock...... Boom...... Knock ......"

The shocking drum beat resounded throughout the territory of the Yan tribe. Yan Lan, who was immersed in cultivation, slowly opened his eyes, and at that moment, the golden rays in his eyes flowed and the thunder rays jumped, which made people feel mysterious.

"It seems that it's time to go!" Yan Lan couldn't help but get excited in his heart.

Since he was born, he has almost stayed in the family to cultivate, and has only walked around the sky and land with his father three times, and once through the teleportation circle on the sky and land, he has gone out of the corner of the sky with his father once.

The ancient teleportation circle on the sky and land was quite peculiar, and it was only opened once every three years, and it was opened for three days at a time. The opening of the magic circle is automatically opened, and it will be automatically closed after three days, no matter how the strong people on the sky and land do it, they can't open the magic circle on weekdays. In other words, the space in the corner of the sky is closed, the sky and the land are enclosed, and the descendants of the sky and land are simply imprisoned in it.

Even if it is opened once every three years, the clansmen on the land and the sky can only go out to see the vast heaven and earth, and cannot be a hundred miles away from the corner of the sky, otherwise they may be killed. This also confirms an ancient legend: in order to avoid the strangulation of a powerful force, the people of all ethnic groups in Tianlu gathered the power of the ancestors of countless families to open up a corner of the sky for shelter, and then created a Tianlu for the survival of the clansmen.

Of course, not all the clansmen above the heavens and lands cannot descend to the earth, unless they are strong people who have cultivated to a high level to hide their breath and have the ability to fly to the heavens and the earth, they can go to the world for a while. After all, a corner of the sky is thousands of miles away from the earth, and if you don't have a high level of cultivation, you can't return to a thousand miles in the sky. And he has to return within three days, otherwise if he wants to return to Tianlu, he can only wait for the teleportation circle to open again in three years.

That time, Yan Lan walked out of the corner of the sky with his father, and was finally fortunate to see the outside world. Although it is thousands of miles away from the earth under your feet, the land is so big that even if you stand thousands of miles above it, you can't see the end of the earth. What's even more bizarre is that he stumbled into a mysterious space called the Spirit Void Holy Realm because of his playfulness, where he met a fairy who was peerless. Fortunately, that space could be returned the same way, otherwise he was afraid that he would have to stay in the Spirit Void Holy Realm for the rest of his life.

"I don't know Sister Yu Chun, are you okay now?" Yan Lan suddenly thought of the beautiful fairy in the Spirit Void Holy Realm, and couldn't help but miss it a little. It's been almost three years since that farewell.

After collecting his thoughts, Yan Lan stepped out of the Zen heart space and ran towards the family square quickly.

When he stepped into the central area of the family, he saw that the square of more than 100 zhang was already full of thousands of clansmen, and the noise was not as strong as the family competition, but it was also one after another, and the sound was everywhere, which showed how excited the clansmen were.

Suddenly, a familiar figure came into Yan Lan's eyes, the figure was soft and light, dancing in style, and he knew that it was Yan Lingyu without looking closely. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, his body moved quickly, and he ran towards Yan Lingyu, and from behind her, he gently patted her shoulder.

"Ah, dead pig's head, you scare me!" Yan Lingyu's delicate body was shocked, and she immediately looked back and realized that it was Yan Lan, so she pouted and said, "You guy, you used to procrastinate, I didn't expect to run so fast this time, and I still ran to call you." ”

Hearing this, Yan Lan touched her head and smiled, and a feeling of emotion welled up in her heart. Yan Lingyu, this girl, no matter when, will miss him, even if it is a daily training camp, she will definitely come to him to go with him. He was so excited that he forgot about it.

Yan Lan was just about to explain, when suddenly the noise around him suddenly quieted down, and he saw Yan Yaoji personally leading the two elders of black and white and the six elders towards the square with a steady pace.

When she was stunned, Yan Lan suddenly felt a hammer punch in her chest, and when she turned her eyes, it was Yan Lingyu who smiled low at her, and said softly: "Okay, sister, I'm joking with you, let's go, let's occupy the favorable terrain and see what surprises the patriarch will bring us!"