Ye Lan unexpectedly died from a self-detonation during a clan war, only to be reborn as the neglected daughter of a second-rate wealthy family in Jiangcheng.
As the real rich daughter, newly ...
Lei Ze’s hometown is naturally the realm of gods.
He had never mentioned it before. Firstly, Ye Lan's body had not yet been cultivated to its peak and could not withstand the power of rules. Secondly, he had not yet understood her own feelings and only thought that she and Xiao Yunting were willing to stay in the human world and experience birth, old age, sickness and death.
But now that these two factors are no longer restricted, invitations come naturally.
The elders behind him were also very excited when they heard this.
They practiced hard for the sake of the great way, transcending the mundane world and ascending to become immortals.
God knows how difficult it is to persevere in an era where spiritual energy is scarce and there is no hope of becoming a god.
Now that we finally see hope, how can we not be ecstatic?
But in the face of the Tao, love and worldly ties are nothing but clouds. Even if Ye Lan's soul is still trapped in Jiang Lan's body, if Jiang Lan can become a god, isn't that a kind of attainment?
Despite some shortcomings, the opportunity is rare and they still hope that Jiang Lan can succeed.
Compared to their excitement, Jiang Lan, the person involved, was quite calm.
She didn't answer directly, but instead looked at the layers of clouds above Feiyun Ferry and sighed softly, "It's time to restore the righteous path to the cultivators of this world."
There is no need to look for an auspicious day to finalize this matter.
Just as the volcano rescue operation was underway, Ye Lan cleared Feiyun Ferry in advance. Now everything was ready, and Lei Ze just needed to take action.
"But this is risky." Lei Ze had to explain to everyone that the biggest challenge in the entire spatial rift opening process was opening the rift. "I told Ye Lan before that my heart can open the rift, but the massive influx of spiritual energy here would cause a huge impact. I can't guarantee the specific force, so I can only do my best to weaken its impact."
Nothing difficult is easy.
To reach the Heavenly Stage originally required enduring a devastating thunderstorm, undergoing a complete transformation before being blessed. One can only imagine the immense power of spiritual energy at the intersection of heaven and man. Even in the age of powerful beings millennia ago, few dared to challenge this.
Nowadays, the spiritual energy on the surface of the earth is thin, cultivators have disappeared, and even ancient warriors are very few and far between. In this situation, humans have no power to fight back at all.
Does the ancient martial arts world really want to risk the lives of ordinary people for the sake of righteousness?
The elders, who were originally in high spirits, were suddenly in trouble.
At this time, a cold female voice sounded faintly.
"Regardless of the risks, you're going back, aren't you?" Jiang Lan asked back, not waiting for an answer. He continued, "In that case, we will defend this place with our lives."
As soon as she finished speaking, she sat on the ground, crossed her legs, and formed a seal, opening a powerful barrier that directly covered the entire Feitian Ferry, with a range of dozens of kilometers.
Only when they were there did the elders truly feel the might of the powerful. The barrier was as solid as a fortress of gold, like an iron wall. Even if they joined forces, they probably wouldn't be able to shake it in the slightest.
With such a solid backing, everyone's confidence suddenly increased. They all sat down behind Jiang Lan and poured all their strength into her as support.
Seeing this, Lei Ze nodded, thinking that the preparations were almost complete, so he turned and flew towards the horizon.
"Then let's get started."
His figure passed through the thousand-foot waterfall and stood on the top of the cloud in an instant. Seeing Kunpeng wandering among the golden clouds, he couldn't help but smile, "Little guy, you can't stay here for the time being."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and waved, and the huge Kunpeng as big as a mountain was sent to the empty and lonely desert. He waved his hand again, and the clouds surged. The strange color that had shrouded the sky above Feiyundu all year round dissipated in an instant, revealing the dazzling sunshine and blue sky.
The entire Feitian Ferry, shrouded in mist, was suddenly bathed in rosy clouds, looking like a fairyland.
Unfortunately, all this was only seen by Xuanzong and others.
They looked up at the god, hanging high above the nine heavens, whose mighty hands could change the weather with a flick of their wrists.
Then Lei Ze lowered his eyes and looked at them for the last time without saying a word, but everyone in Xuanzong's group instantly tensed up.
It's coming.
Lei Ze stretched out his hand and took out a stone from his chest. The stone was gray and inconspicuous, but when it flew out of his palm, it grew bigger and bigger, and finally covered the sky and blocked the entire sun.
The raw stones of heaven and earth are used to help them resist the buffering of spiritual energy.
Then Lei Ze raised his hand and slashed a beam of divine power into the air.
The invisible force of the earth broke through the atmosphere and directly hit another space. Under the strong shock, the crack opened up, as if a giant eye had cracked in the sky, staring at the human world.
Steps appeared under the god's angry eyes, crystal clear and flawless as white jade, as if guiding everyone forward.
"The Heavenly Stage has appeared!"
The elders had sharp eyes and immediately caught sight of the few faintly visible steps, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
Jiang Lan, who was sitting in the front row, seemed to sense something and suddenly frowned, "Be careful."
Buzz.
Almost at the same time as she finished speaking, a force as powerful as the sea enveloped the air, colliding with the different flow rates of the entire space, making a huge buzzing sound.
"ah……"
The sound came unexpectedly and with incredible speed. All the elders were almost damaged by the oncoming blow, and they spat out large mouthfuls of blood.
Jiang Lan, who was standing at the front, groaned, clenched the seal in his hand and continued to bless.
Lei Ze’s voice came from above the nine heavens.
"We've encountered a space-time storm. The impact of spiritual energy is thousands of times greater than expected. Be prepared."
Space-time storm.
Lei Ze had mentioned this before when he was studying the reconstruction of the Heavenly Ranks. It was a turbulence in another time and space, just like the chaotic ocean currents and monsoons, with no rules at all, but it usually only happened once in a long time.
It seems that their luck is really bad.
In the storm of time and space, once the spiritual energy finds this gap, it will rush in without any concern for whether the other space can withstand it.
At this moment, the elders were too tired to complain, and Jiang Lan didn't say much. He just bit his fingertips to form a blood mark and hit the surrounding barrier to strengthen the seal.
Even though the Stone of Heaven and Earth could absorb most of the impact, the remaining spiritual energy storm was not something humans could withstand.
Inside Feitian Ferry, a thousand-foot waterfall flows upstream, forming a strange water curtain towards the sky. Birds and beasts are frightened and run around in panic within the barrier. Trees grow wildly, at a rate of ten meters per second, and flowers bloom and fall in two seconds, completing the change of seasons.
This is just a small microcosm.
If this power is not controlled, the whole world will be in chaos. Even the elders have aged several years in a short period of time.
As the person who sealed the barrier, Jiang Lan's clothes were now stained with blood.
Standing on the boulder, Lei Ze looked up at the raging spiritual energy in the crack, then looked down at the group of people below who were obviously at the end of their strength, and his face darkened.
"Jiang Lan, the storm won't stop anytime soon, and my power can't stop it." This was the first time he comforted someone, and also the first time he sighed, "This isn't our fault."
We all tried our best.
This is a catastrophe for mankind.
Maybe it's God's will.