As soon as he stepped into the pillar of light, Qiao Yuan felt that the sky was spinning for a while, but it was only an instant, and this feeling disappeared without a trace, and he didn't need to think about it to know that this was an extremely close teleportation array.

Qiao Yuan and Rulan glanced at each other, and then set their eyes forward.

The first thing you see is a two-zhang long mountain and river screen, on which the verdant peaks are continuous, the rushing river is meandering, and the white clouds are fluttering, showing the magnificent beauty of the rivers and mountains.

There was a little bit of spiritual light on the screen, which was obviously not extraordinary, but Qiao Yuan and Rulan didn't mean to move it, and after a glance, they looked at it and looked elsewhere.

Mahogany carved railings, gold bottles and jade pots, pearl curtains, and Yiren picture scrolls, here is like an elegant and exquisite attic.

"Where's Sister Qifeng?"

The attic is not big, and it can be seen at a glance, but Rulan glanced around, and did not find the shadow of Qi Feng.

"Could it be that the place where the Qifeng Palace Lord teleported is different from ours?"

Qiao Yuan's eyes also showed a look of confusion, thought for a moment, and said softly.

A trace of doubt flashed in Rulan's eyes, according to the testament left by the three generations of ancestors, with the Yang Source Entanglement Rouge Decision and the Yin Yuan Separation Divine Decision, it is very likely that you can obtain those two cultivation techniques.

Although she didn't know why the two exercises fused into the dragon and phoenix jade hairpin, and the teleportation array appeared, Ru Lan had a guess in her heart, and it was very likely that this was the inheritance place of the three generations of ancestors.

Now that he has entered the land of inheritance, maybe he also has a chance to obtain those two cultivation techniques, Ru Lan thought of this, so he moved lightly and walked slowly forward.

After a stick of incense, Qiao Yuan couldn't help frowning, this attic was actually sealed, and there was no way out.

There are extremely subtle prohibitions on the doors and windows, Qiao Yuan just glanced at it with his divine sense, and he felt as if he was facing the ocean, and he didn't know where to start.

In desperation, he had no choice but to turn his attention to other places, perhaps there was something else mysterious here.

Rulan has been in a corner, silently admiring the scrolls hanging on the wall.

There was only one woman who looked like a fairy on the picture scroll, as if she was the third generation ancestor of the Hehuan Sect, she stood on top of the white clouds, her eyes looked into the distance, and her expression was indifferent with a touch of indescribable sadness.

Rulan looked attentively, as if she was immersed in the painting, and was subtly feeling the peerless style of the woman.

On the other side, Qiao Yuan focused his attention on the mountain and river screen that looked extraordinary.

Looking at the mountains and rivers above, his mood couldn't help but suddenly change a lot, as if he was already there, standing among the white clouds, overlooking the magnificent mountains and rivers.

In the elegant and exquisite attic, a holy woman in white stood quietly in a corner, looking intently at a picture scroll of the Yiren.

Another young man in white also stood quietly in a corner, looking at a magnificent mountain and river screen with an extremely focused expression.

A man and a woman do not interfere with each other, each immersed in their own world, and felt the beauty left in the painting.

Time flickered, it was three days, Qiao Yuan and Rulan were still standing there quietly, without moving a single step.

Their expressions were focused, their eyes were shining, and they stared at the scroll without blinking, if someone else was here, they would definitely be able to see at a glance that the two of them were here, but their hearts had already flown to nowhere.

At this moment, Qiao Yuan only felt that he was standing on the white clouds of the mountains and rivers screen, watching the changes of the mountains and rivers, and the vicissitudes of life.

Time seems to pass very quickly, and the verdant peaks finally turn into bare rock peaks after many years due to the change of seasonal climate.

The rivers below the mountains gradually flowed less, from rushing rivers to small rivers, and then from small rivers to streams, until they died, and became a dry land.

After an unknown number of years, the bare rock peak was also exposed to the wind and sun, and finally smoothed the water chestnut and turned into a handful of sand and gravel.

The dry land was also filled with sand and gravel, turning into a dry desert Gobi Desert.

Time flies, mountains and rivers change, and the only thing that remains unchanged is the white clouds in the sky, and Qiao Yuan, who stands on the white clouds and watches silently.

For some reason, Qiao Yuan felt that the scene of the changes in the mountains and rivers was extremely attractive, making him unable to extricate himself and falling into it.

If there was a powerful monk here at this moment, then he would definitely see at a glance that Qiao Yuan had entered a state of "enlightenment".

The so-called "enlightenment" is divided into epiphany, enlightenment, and perception, and Qiao Yuan, with the help of mountains and rivers screens, observing the changes of mountains and rivers is the most basic state of perception.

The natural avenue is the avenue of heaven and earth, watching the changes of mountains and rivers, the flow of wind and clouds, the vicissitudes of life, and the various states of life, Qiao Yuan's perception this time is to make his future more possible.

The years are like a paintbrush, drawing a picture of mountains and rivers on this picture scroll of heaven and earth, and in a blink of an eye, the yellow sand is painted all over the sky.

After the baptism of wind and clouds, oases and lakes appeared on the yellow sand, until they evolved into meadows and forests.

When everything was frozen, Qiao Yuan's eyes were filled with verdant peaks, rushing rivers, and white clouds, and a magnificent scene of mountains and rivers reappeared in the world.

After reading this natural reincarnation of heaven and earth, Qiao Yuan's eyes suddenly burst out with a dazzling essence, and his mind was booming, as if countless information poured into his mind.

But after a while, Qiao Yuan stabilized his mind, but found that there was no more information in his mind, but the scene of the changes of the mountains and rivers was deeply engraved in his heart.

Xiao Yuan...... Xiao Yuan......"

There was a faint call in his ears, Qiao Yuan's heart was shocked, and he immediately came back to his senses, but he saw that there was still a two-zhang long mountain and river screen in front of him.

Turning his head to look, he saw Rulan, who was looking at herself tenderly with a happy face.

"What do you feel?"

Before Qiao Yuan could speak, Ru Lan took his hand and asked first, his narrow phoenix eyes shimmering, revealing indescribable excitement and joy.

"I ...... I only saw a scene of the changes in the mountains and rivers. ”

Qiao Yuan's eyes were still a little confused, sorted out the thoughts in his head, and said in a low voice.

"Mountains and rivers change?"

When Rulan heard this, Dai frowned, and there was a trace of doubt in her eyes, but after a while, she dissipated the doubts in her eyes and hurriedly admonished.

"Xiao Yuan, you hurry up and calm down and feel the harvest just now, if it is as Lan expected, this should be the inheritance of Dao Nian left by the three generations of ancestors, if we are lucky, maybe we can comprehend the seeds of debut. ”

"Dao Nian Inheritance, Dao Seed?"

Qiao Yuan's face was puzzled, and he didn't quite understand Rulan's words.

"Ru Lan doesn't know very well, but she has seen a record of the inheritance of Dao Nian in the cave of the three generations of ancestors, saying that if you have enough understanding, you can comprehend the seeds of the debut through the Dao Nian of the three ancestors. ”

Rulan shook her head and said in a low voice.

Qiao Yuan showed a thoughtful expression, and suddenly remembered that when he was in May Peak, after he demonstrated the wood-splitting skills of "Heart, Eye, and Physical Strength", Duan Tiangu said excitedly that it was the Tao.

Whether this is the Tao that Duan Tiangu said in his mouth, Qiao Yuan didn't understand a little, but his intuition told him that this matter was very important, and he must figure it out.

"Rulan, I saw that you had been watching that picture scroll before, do you also have any feelings?"

Qiao Yuan was about to listen to Rulan's words and sit down to meditate, but after thinking about it, he looked at Rulan again and asked softly.

The corners of Rulan's lips slightly hooked a smug arc and nodded.

Rulan did have some understanding, and now her mood has improved a lot, and it seems that she can try to advance to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant. ”

When it came to improving her mood a lot, Rulan's cheeks flushed with a hint of redness, and she couldn't help lowering her eyes slightly.

Not long ago, her heart was unstable, and her mood collapsed for the most part, and it was fortunate that her cultivation did not fall, but Qiao Yuan's initiative to dedicate herself made Rulan firmly believe that her feelings were not deceived.

In this way, Rulan's Dao heart was more stable, and her state of mind was not only completely restored, but also improved a lot.

If it weren't for that, even if she had some insight in that picture scroll, she wouldn't have been able to try to advance to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant so quickly.

Qiao Yuan heard that Rulan could advance, and he was really happy for her, but as for the reason, Qiao Yuan didn't think too much about it.

"Rulan, there is plenty of aura here, we don't know how to get out for the time being, but it's a good place to retreat and cultivate, you concentrate on cultivation, I will protect the Dharma for you." ”

When Rulan heard this, a gentle smile appeared on her face and she nodded.

"Xiao Yuan, you also have to take a good look at what you have just gained, if you can comprehend the seeds of your debut, it will be of great benefit to you in the future. ”

With that, she turned and walked to the other corner of the attic, came to the scroll of the Nayi, and sat down cross-legged.

Qiao Yuan put away his mixed thoughts, sat cross-legged in front of the mountain and river screen, and sank his mind into the changes in the mountains and rivers he had seen before.

Pictures kept flashing in his mind, mountains and rivers, deserts and Gobi, grasslands and forests, over and over again, and the cycle continued.

"What is the Tao? Is it the change of mountains and rivers? Is it the passage of time? Or is it simply chopping wood?"

Qiao Yuan kept questioning himself in his heart, but he couldn't find an answer.

I don't know how long it took, how many times the mountains and rivers in his mind had changed, Qiao Yuan suddenly felt his body tremble, and a strong aura storm hit, forcibly waking him up from the state of meditation.

Qiao Yuan hurriedly opened his eyes, turned his head to look, and saw the surrounding aura surging, all converging towards Rulan's body.

"She's going to break through?"

Qiao Yuan was overjoyed, and quickly stood up and took two steps back.

The attic is not big, and when he took two steps back, he was already attached to the door, but fortunately, Rulan controlled the surrounding aura perfectly, so that Qiao Yuan was not hurt.

Not long after, Qiao Yuan's joyful mood calmed down, but there was a trace of doubt, why he just meditated for a while, Rulan was about to break through.

It stands to reason that a monk must prepare for a period of time to break through cultivation, and a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage must meditate for at least a month just to calm his mind and meditate on this stage.

Thinking of this, Qiao Yuan immediately probed his divine sense into the space bead and asked Bai Yue.

This question made his expression change greatly, and there was surprise in his eyes, it turned out that Qiao Yuan had been in this attic for more than a year.

After careful questioning, it was revealed that he had been immersed in the screen of mountains and rivers for ten months, and had spent more than three months meditating before.

Qiao Yuan had a wry smile on his face, watching the changes of the mountains and rivers before, he only felt that it seemed to have gone through countless years, but in fact it took ten months, he could accept it.

But I didn't expect that just one meditation was more than three months, and sure enough, there were no years of cultivation, and a year passed in the blink of an eye.

"Suffered!"

Suddenly coming back to his senses, Qiao Yuan was shocked.

Before entering the Burial Flower Abyss, Ru Lan had said that the Burial Flower Abyss would only be open for one year at most, and it would be sealed by the formation after one year.

At that time, if there are still people left in the Burial Flower Abyss, they can only wait for a hundred years, and wait for the next Burial Flower Abyss to open before they can leave this place.

The thought of spending a hundred years here, Qiao Yuan's heart was extremely restless.

The lifespan of a Jindan monk is only four or five hundred years, and for a Jindan monk, a hundred years is equivalent to a quarter of his life.

All the good cultivation time was wasted in this graveyard with extremely heavy yin qi, and Qiao Yuan really didn't want to.

"Alas, after Rulan breaks through her cultivation, let's see if she has any other way. ”

After a while, Qiao Yuan let out a long sigh and whispered to himself.