C1 Immortal Dao Inheritance

"Ye Lan, the exalted Great Sage Qi Tian will be the successor. He will become a carefree immortal in the mortal world! Remember, you are not allowed to enter the Immortal World for all eternity! "

Great Sage Qi Tian's spiritual will tore through space and time, passing through countless years and countless cycles of reincarnation before finally descending into Ye Lan's body.

When Great Sage Qi Tian's words disappeared beyond the ninth heaven, Ye Lan opened his eyes as if he was about to see through heaven and earth and see where the Great Sage Qi Tian, who had passed down his legacy, had gone to.

Suddenly, a strange light suddenly lit up. A withered, old bark like hand stretched out from the void and pressed on Ye Lan's head. A ray of light entered Ye Lan's mind, erasing the words "Never enter the Immortal World for life" that Ye Lan heard from his mind and then disappeared without a trace.

What Ye Lan encountered half a year ago... He sat cross-legged, his spirit energy revolving around his body two times. He opened his eyes and muttered to himself, "Great Sage Qi Tian left me this Immortal Cultivation Encyclopedia and a few treasures before returning to the Immortal World … "Ah, Great Sage Qi Tian's Immortal Master inherited it from a diaosi worker like me. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, but I don't know.

There was a pile of treasures on the bed of the rented room, so Ye Lan forgot about all of his worries.

This was the first time he used his psychokinesis to take it out from the white jade thumb ring on his right thumb. Blades, guns, sticks are just one of them, each one is made of either bronze or gold and other unknown items.

In the past half year, he had spent every night in this small rented room to cultivate the Immortal Cultivation Encyclopedia's Longevity Dharma technique.

His spirit power moved again, the cyan light on the white jade thumb ring flickered, a two to three centimeter long needle with two golden hoops on each end, and a black iron needle flew out from the middle of the needle. The needle flew around the room and grew bigger, the iron rod reflected the words "Ruyi iron rod".

He used his spirit energy once again, putting the pile into the white jade ring on his thumb.

On the headboard, there was a book called "The Encyclopedia of Immortal Cultivation", which was written with the ancient script. The book was opened to the chapter on the cultivation of the Longevity Spell.

This book was extremely ancient, and looked like it had been picked up from a garbage heap. Even if someone saw it, they would not have thought of it. The people living in the surroundings were all migrant workers. Even if there were one or two people with a high level of knowledge, they were still the children of the landlords. They were very proud people.

Ye Lan once imagined that his landlady's daughter suddenly found out that he was a young man who loved to study. The two of them came and went, creating a story of a rural diaosi who had attacked a city girl. But this fantasy is just a fantasy when you're bored.

Ye Lan did not graduate from third grade and had been rescued to work for the school. If he wanted to cultivate the Longevity Dharma, not a single dictionary would work.

For the sake of cultivating, he spent most of his salary on some Kangxi dictionary, some remote dictionary, and some other books such as translations of seal characters.

After all, he only recognized a few numbers in the Encyclopedia of Immortal Cultivation . Most of the words in the Encyclopedia of Immortal Cultivation didn't even exist in Kang Xi's dictionary.

Of course, he had only just started cultivating and his Immortal Foundation had yet to open. This was equivalent to him opening up an essay written by a university teacher in front of a newborn baby.

Ye Lan also had a great reputation in the company. Everyone thought that this guy was interested in testing Tsinghua University, so the boss encouraged him verbally.

Ye Lan didn't care about it at all. He was wholeheartedly training and studying the immortal spells on the Immortal Cultivator's Encyclopedia.

The cultivation of longevity was the highest law that every cultivator cultivated. There was a general term for cultivation within the Immortal Cultivation Encyclopedia. Whether it was about cultivation, refining Qi into medicine, or introducing demons and ghosts, the number and types of records were numerous, and there were all sorts of records.

"Everyone says that cultivators have everything they want. Yet, not mentioning that I have to pay more than half of the wages for my work, I have to eat instant noodles every day. " Ye Lan was not satisfied with himself and grumbled to himself. Suddenly, his mind stirred and he spat out a sentence, "Ruyi Qiankun, change ruyi."

The blue light on the white jade thumb ring flickered, and a thin three-centimeter needle flashed a few times. It turned out to be one or two meters long in the air, randomly flying around the room. As it danced in the air, the second-hand television, the supper bowls and chopsticks were all shattered into pieces.

Ye Lan's expression changed and he immediately retracted his psychokinesis. He retracted the metal rod back into the white jade ring and his heart started pounding, "My goodness, it's still my fault that my psychokinesis isn't strong enough." How long will it take for us to cultivate up to the point where we can move mountains and seas? "

Ye Lan got off the bed. He opened the window to check on his surroundings. He had already fallen asleep. Only the sound of snoring could be heard from afar. Amidst the liveliness, it also made people's blood boil. Damn late at night.

He closed the window and went back to bed, unable to calm down for a long time.

"After cultivating for half a year, I seem to have reached the Small Success Stage. His state of mind was actually affected by such a fluctuation. " Ye Lan was completely awake. He sat up and continued to cultivate. The cultivation method written in ancient characters still made him rely on tools like dictionaries to help him in many words. Ye Lan continued to cultivate.

Suddenly, a pot of flowers on the windowsill caught Ye Lan's attention. It was the Mandala that he bought for 25 yuan a while ago. According to the florist, it tasted beautiful when it bloomed.

But at this moment, the flower pot seemed to be shaken by a pair of invisible hands.

"This is …" Ye Lan was a little surprised. He saw a ray of light rise up on the pure white, flawless flower. In the brilliance, a girl seemed to be born. She floated and floated in front of Ye Lan.

She looked to be 13 or 14 years old and wore a long blue dress the color of a Mandala flower. She was as beautiful as a flower and looked at Ye Lan curiously, just like how Ye Lan looked at her.

"Who are you?"

"I don't know my name either. I'm formed from the spiritual energy of plants and vegetation …" The voice was young and delicate, pleasant to the ear, and clear and melodious.

Ye Lan stared at the girl. Her face and expression made her look like an introverted girl.

"Say, you said that the spiritual energy of nature was created by a person without a name?" Ye Lan asked again.

"Yes."

Ye Lan looked at the innocent looking little girl and his eyes started rolling. It seemed that when this girl appeared, it wasn't because the heavens pitied him by sending him a cultivation partner, but because she sent him a trouble.

Ye Lan didn't want to let a little girl appear in his rental house like that, so he pushed the girl out, "Little girl, where are you from? Hurry up and go. Your mom and dad must be very worried if you don't go home at such a late hour."

"I don't have a home, I just …" The girl pointed at the brightly colored madora flower on the windowsill. "I live there. Don't chase me away."

Little girl, you can't stay in my house. If people knew that there was a little girl in my house, they would have thought I was a pervert and beat me to death. Ye Lan rubbed his eyes, hoping that he was seeing things.

"I really don't know where my home is?" The pitiful look on the girl's face softened Ye Lan's heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it. You can stay here for the time being."

"You're not chasing me away?" The girl looked at Ye Lan happily.

"Of course," Ye Lan thought for a moment. "Do you remember where you came from and what your name is, such as the way home, your parents' phone numbers and so on …" Seeing the girl's blank expression, he sighed, "Do you have a pen name, stage name or real name?"

Seeing that she still shook her head, Ye Lan sighed in his heart.

"Before your family finds you, before your memories come back, as you came out from the Devil's Snare Flower, I'll call you Xiaoman temporarily. About this, the bed is here, sleep on it, I'll meditate on the ground …" Ye Lan didn't know that he suddenly found out.

"My name is Xiaoman, a good name. Xiaoman, Xiaoman." Xiaoman smiled as she mulled over this new name. Suddenly, she asked Ye Lan, "Then brother, what's your name?"

"Ye Lan."

"Brother Ye Lan."

"Brother Ye Lan?" It sounds like I'm being unreasonable, so just call me Ye Lan. "

"Ye, Ye Lan. Do you have any Grass, Wood, Spirit Pills? " Xiaoman asked Ye Lan.

"Grass, Wood, Spirit Pill?"

"I was created by the spirit of nature. Although I have been transformed into a human, my cultivation base is still very low. I have to absorb the sun and moon essence from the plant essence every day to replenish my body. Otherwise, I'll die …"

"Are you saying that you want to absorb the spiritual energy of the plants and vegetation to replenish your own strength?" Ye Lan was surprised.

"Yes, my main body is still made up of wood and grass, so it belongs to the wood type. Only wood type spiritual energy can be used to cultivate." This pot of Devil's Snare isn't enough. "

"Sure, I'll take you to a florist one day during the holidays. Oh right, you said that you want the Grass, Wood, Spirit Pill, but I don't have it. " Ye Lan thought about how serious the problem was and felt that it was really troublesome. He didn't treat himself as an outsider the moment he opened his mouth.

"Ye Lan, when you opened the white jade thumb ring, there was a wood type pill that emitted the Spiritual Qi. Plus, you triggered the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, which was what I formed."

Ye Lan was stunned, he was that good? He immediately put in that weak bit of psychokinesis, seeing less than one meter in the white jade ring and not enough psychokinesis in other areas, so he didn't know how big this ring was or whether there were any treasures inside. However, there really was a small bottle with the words "Flower Spirit Pill" written on it, Ye Lan took it out and asked, "This is it?"

"Yes, it is. I could feel how full of spirit it was. If I didn't have the wood type medicinal pills and Ye Lan, I would probably have to hide in the plants for a decade or a hundred years to absorb the essence of nature. " Xiaoman poured out a pill and consumed it, leaving only the empty bottle behind.

Ye Lan said, "Are you done eating already?"

"There's only one in the bottle. I need one more tomorrow so that I can recover my magic power. Otherwise, I'll have to return to the Devil's Snare Flower."

"Didn't you just say that it would be absorbed …"

"Ye Lan, don't disturb me. I want to stabilize the spell 'Life Cycle' and stabilize my body. This pill can only last for 24 hours." He immediately ignored Ye Lan and closed his eyes to meditate.

"Twelve hours? This … 24 hours! " Ye Lan scratched his ears and cheeks, feeling that tonight was too weird.