Secluded mountains and forests, pine waves. In this sea of forests, a girl of six or seven years old is struggling between life and death.

Her face was pale, her thin body was buried in a clump of weeds, and the cold rain and snow completely soaked her clothes, making her shiver even in a coma.

After a squirming sound, a skinny, lone wolf approached the girl through the grass, and when it smelled the smell of blood, it was about to devour the girl.

Just as the lone wolf's fangs were about to bite off the girl's neck, the spring thunder roared in the sky, and a thunderbolt pierced the clouds and thunderbolted into the lofty mountains.

The electric light slowly faded away, and the girl opened her eyes. Chu Lan sat up slowly, only to feel that her whole body was as heavy as lead stone, and she pinched her hands and feet to find that it was fortunately not broken.

And with her every move, a huge amount of memories of another person belonging to another person in another world rushed towards her like a stormy wave, and in the blink of an eye, her soul was drowned.

- A sudden traverser who wants to fight for her body!

Chu Lan's whole body was shocked, and the small body that had just sat up immediately fell back again, in the formless and phaseless divine thoughts, around her soul, the traverser was using a long-pipe instrument that could constantly fire golden and iron secret weapons to attack her inner soul.

Through the thin pale golden protective film on the surface of her inner soul, Chu Lan saw that the traverser who was trying to destroy her inner soul was in the form of a mature woman.

The other party kept shouting in his soul, "God has given me the opportunity to cross, I can't give it up", "I will definitely eat and drink spicy food and sit on the Six Realms", "One god is above all immortals is my goal"...... Wait for the words that Chu Lan didn't understand at all.

The long tube of gold and iron that was turned into something unknown in the traverser's hand showed a strange dark red, and the gold and iron thing that spewed out turned into nothing as soon as it touched the protective membrane of Chu Lan's inner soul.

But Chu Lan, the deity of this body, was not unscathed. Every time the golden iron hit the protective membrane of her inner soul, her soul had a turmoil, at first the turmoil was not obvious, but as time passed, under the tireless attack of the traverser, gradually, Chu Lan found that the pale golden protective film of the inner soul was slowly becoming thinner.

According to common sense, when the protective film completely disappears, that is, when her Chu Lan's inner soul is broken, and even killed by external enemies!

After the initial stunned, the little girl Chu Lan began to think quickly about how to expel / eliminate this uninvited traverser.

If the opponent can use the power of the soul to attack and damage her inner soul, then can she also use the power of her own soul to attack the enemy's inner soul in reverse?

Thinking like this, Chu Lan involuntarily raised her fingers, and almost instinctively made an action of chopping vegetables and melons - this action probably came from her daily work habits?

The thought in Chu Lan's heart flashed and disappeared. Her current situation is really bad, not only is her memory vague and not clear, but she has also suffered from the opponent's massive information explosion attack, which makes her inner soul carrying capacity almost burst.

But Chu Lan felt that he shouldn't be so bad, he could have restrained his emotions better, even if his body was uncomfortable, it was just the pain of flesh and skin, and his inner soul didn't need to collapse anxiously because of this...... In a flash of thought, her hand had been cut off in the shape of a kitchen knife.

With her fingers, a pale golden inner soul qi spread out from her fingertips, which was in the shape of Gengjin, angular and meaningful, and in an instant, it cut to the golden iron long pipe held by the traverser.

The texture of the soul hitting the soul is like a symphony of gold and iron, the long golden iron pipe held by the traverser is cut off, the traverser's arm is cut off, the traverser's shoulder is cut off, and finally, the inner soul of the traverser is cut through a big hole.

The pale golden soul qi in the inner soul then drifted around, causing the traverser to howl in pain.

"This can't be!" she shouted, trying to pinch her own wounded soul with her inner soul's other hand.

Chu Lan looked at it for a moment, seeing that the traverser had lost his ability to attack.

"It's impossible—" The wails of the traverser were as terrifying as those of a ghost, "that's not what God said it would be—"

"Why do you want to give up on me?" Chu Lan asked in a low voice.

But the traverser who was gradually turning into a lump of muddy soul was no longer able to answer her question, and in the almost never-ending soul howl, the traverser's inner soul was completely lost, leaving only a pale golden protective film, and the protective film was also under Chu Lan's gaze, slowly turning into ice and snow poured with hot oil and dissipated.

"Strange. Chu Lan muttered, her heart moved, her soul and body were reunited, and her consciousness entered the body, she opened her eyes under the cold rain and snow, took a breath, and stood up with the old tree next to her.

In the dark and gloomy old forest, the girl dressed as a village girl stopped for a long time, and her eyes fell on the uninhabited deep forest.

"Who am I?"

......

Kun hexagram is bright and soft, authentic and virtuous, thick load of all things, running endlessly and moving forward without borders, there is a smooth image. Therefore, Kunyuan World is not a sinister world that likes to cut off the opportunity of life.

Here, there are many chances of survival.

At this moment, in the deep mountains and old forests of the Kunyuan Great World, a girl hesitated alone with difficulty.

The night was thick, and the tigers and wolves were whistling endlessly, and she groped her way forward with only the habits of her body, and when she came across a path, she went up and walked for a while, and if there was no road, she stumbled in one direction at random, until the rain and snow stopped, and her coat had become icy, and then she found a cave that emitted a faint white mist.

"There's a hot spring here?" Chu Lan's vague memory told her.

Strange, since she had such a memory, why didn't she remember it when she hadn't come here before?

Chu Lan climbed up the steep rocks by instinct, all the way into the cave where the hot spring was located, because her whole body was weak, she had to hold her fingers tightly on the stones, until the flesh and blood were injured, bleeding, and falling due to repeated friction.

After climbing for about a meal, she finally entered the life-saving hot spring cave, and before she could stumble into the warm stream flowing out of the hot spring, Chu Lan fainted.

The pale golden inner soul protective film was weak, and in the cold wind that was enough to blow out the vitality of the soul, that protective film was also looming and would disappear at any time, and at this moment, Chu Lan's vitality did not become thick because he had found the source of warmth, but became more and more dangerous

If anyone's gaze could penetrate Chu Lan's body and see through her inner soul, they could see that cracks appeared on her pale golden inner soul like dry soil, and this crack continued to deepen and increase over time.

Although the soul of the traverser who invaded and seized the house had been wiped out, how could Chu Lan's own family not be damaged at all?

The injuries that had been lurking in the danger just now had reached a safe and comfortable place where she could breathe a sigh of relief, Chu Lan's soul strength was no longer enough, and the protective membrane that protected her inner soul was no longer able to maintain it.

As soon as she fell, she fell into a crisis. The chilblains of the shell, against the crumbling injuries of the soul, are not worth mentioning.

And on Chu Lan's pale golden inner soul, there were more and more cracks that represented that the soul body was about to break, and the sound of glass breaking resounded throughout the soul body.

Just when Chu Lan's soul body was about to disperse, a pale golden soul qi similar to her emerged from the direction where the traverser disappeared just now, and pounced on her soul body with a reflexive pounce.

"This is the last chance!" the traverser shouted, "the old lady fights—"

As you speak, the final sacrifice of your life and death unfolds between these two souls.

The traverser's soul body was severely damaged, and he couldn't even maintain his body, and just now he couldn't reveal his soul qi as if he was invisible.

And Chu Lan's own family also has more qi and less qi, and his soul body will be split into tens of millions at any time.

This is exactly when the lame man meets the crutch, neither of the two has an advantage, and the victory or defeat is only five or five.

Just when the soul qi of the traverser rushed to the surface of Chu Lan's body, just as it was about to penetrate into her inner soul, a little memory suddenly lit up in Chu Lan's heart like a night light.

A copy called "Five-color True Soul Cultivation Method", which could be felt in the dark, was from the cultivation of the true inheritance of the exercises, and it was vibrated in Chu Lan's soul.

A shallow white light burst out from the quaint words that compose the exercises, and everywhere the soul time froze, the soul's thoughts froze, and even the soul's injuries froze.

And as soon as the traverser's soul qi came into contact with this faint but irresistible light white exercise, it was like a small insect flying into the pine resin, and he couldn't move in an instant, so he had to watch the exercise wrap it.

Then the "Five-color True Soul Cultivation Method" was a brilliant work, and the soul of the traverser was eliminated, and a soft force from the underworld extracted the soul qi of the traverser, turned into pure soul power, and made up for Chu Lan's soul wounds.

After a long time, the little girl got up from the warm water, silently took off all her clothes, spread them out on the warm rocks on the shore, and let them dry. She herself fell into a long silence.

Just now, the "Five-Color True Soul Cultivation Method" that saved her before her soul was shattered, using a little true spirit of the traverser who appeared inexplicably.

According to common sense, as a village girl, not only is it impossible to understand the "Immortal Method" of the "Five-Colored True Soul Cultivation Method", which is far from being accessible to secular people, but even the massive memories carried by those who have just traveled through it should not be accepted at once.

But Chu Lan found that accepting these was like a long whale sucking water, and there was no difficulty at all.

And there is no sense of disobedience.

Was I indeed a village girl earlier?

Why am I in the deserted forest?

I...... Is it really me?

Chu Lan had a series of questions in his heart.