She had always thought that Xiaohuo was only there to help her prevent her spiritual consciousness from being destroyed, but now it seemed that Xiaohuo was even more powerful than she had imagined!
An Ran couldn't help feeling a little frustrated, but this emotion didn't affect her for long, and she soon recovered.
In the blink of an eye, another three years passed. When An Ran stood up again, a hint of vicissitudes appeared in her eyes.
During these years of endless loneliness, she only felt that her state of mind had changed a lot. She was more calm and wise than before, and her thinking became more mature. This was the transformation of time.
She has learned all of Feng Wu Jiu Tian's moves, but her face did not show any joy. Now she has completely mastered the ability to hide her emotions.
She walked slowly towards the outside. When she had completely mastered it, all the doors opened at the same time, which meant that she could leave the Fengwu Jiutian stele...
Feng Han and Deacon Zhang went to the Martial Arts Hall together. It had been three months since An Ran entered, and during these three months, not a single sound had been heard, not even the sound of breathing.
After waiting for three months, Jun Zichen had already come out of the martial arts hall of the Qinglong Palace. Among the four of them, only An Ran was still in the martial arts hall. Ning Zhiyuan, Feng Han and the other four could no longer persuade themselves to wait any longer. If something really happened to An Ran in there, it would be terrible. This situation was too unusual. Such a thing had never happened since the appearance of the Suzaku Palace.
The five people quickly arrived at the Martial Arts Hall and came to the door of the last room. Feng Han checked and found that the door was indeed blocked and could not be entered at all.
Every time someone entered to comprehend the Phoenix Dance in the Nine Heavens, the door would be sealed. This was because the disciples' spirits left their bodies during the contemplation, and their bodies were at their most vulnerable at this time. If someone entered, they would be in great danger, hence the blockade.
Even though he was the master of Suzaku Palace, he had no way to lift the blockade. There was only one way to lift it, which was to destroy it forcibly. Once it was destroyed forcibly, the disciples' comprehension would be affected and they would not be able to continue.
Looking at the blockade in front of him, Feng Han frowned slightly, and then the magical energy in his body instantly rolled up. This blockade was not easy to break, and even he would have to spend a lot of effort.
Deacon Zhang couldn't help but take a few steps back. The Palace Master's attack was extremely powerful. Although he, the deacon, was quite strong, he was still not enough in front of the Palace Master.
Feng Han's hands were filled with rich energy. The pure and rich magic elements had almost reached liquid state. You have to know that the magic element energy of An Ran and others was just gaseous. How terrifying it would be if it condensed into liquid state.
When An Ran opened the door, she saw Feng Han attacking her with a palm. Caught off guard, An Ran was stunned. Her reaction speed was extremely fast, and she retreated several meters in one move.
She could feel the powerful energy. If she was hit, she would be crippled immediately...
Feng Han also saw An Ran and immediately withdrew his hand. The huge energy disappeared completely in an instant. He looked at An Ran in surprise: "An Ran, are you okay?"
Hearing this, An Ran looked at Ning Zhiyuan, Feng Han and the other four in confusion and asked, "What should I do?"
Seeing that An Ran looked fine, Feng Han was relieved and waved his hand, saying, "That's good. If you're fine, why did you stay in there for so long and didn't come out? We were worried that you might have met with an accident."
An Ran's face showed a trace of helplessness: "I didn't expect to be in there for so long. How many years have passed now?" She wanted to get out, but she just hadn't had the chance...
"How many years?" Ning Zhiyuan asked in confusion: "You've been in there for three months."
Hearing Feng Han's words, An Ran's eyes widened: "I've only been in there for three months? How is that possible?"
She had been in there for almost ten years, how could it have been only three months?
Deacon Zhang, who was standing by, felt sweat on his forehead as he listened to the conversation between the two. They had only been inside for three months and were already so anxious that they wanted to break in. If it had been a few years, the Suzaku Palace would probably have become the last of the four palaces.
"Three months is indeed a good number. Did you spend several years in there?" Feng Han immediately heard the clue in An Ran's words. If it weren't for this, her expression wouldn't be so surprised.
You have to know that Anran has a very good mentality. If she wasn't extremely surprised, she would never show such an expression.
Hearing Feng Han's affirmative words, An Ran felt relieved: "I didn't expect that it was only three months in the outside world, but I stayed in the Fengwu Jiutian stone tablet for nearly ten years." A stone in her heart was put down, and even the tone of her voice became a lot lighter.
"No wonder you stayed in there for so long." Ning Zhiyuan's eyes also showed a hint of realization. Everyone encountered different situations when entering, but this was the first time he heard of An Ran's current situation. It seemed that because she had stayed in there for so long, three months had also passed in the outside world. "So, you should have already comprehended the Phoenix Dance in the Nine Heavens?"
An Ran nodded, her beautiful face serene, without a trace of joy or excitement. Although only three months had passed in the outside world, to her it felt like ten years. The loneliness she experienced was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people, and the toll it took on her mind was beyond comprehension.
Seeing An Ran nod, Ning Zhiyuan seemed very satisfied. His disciple was truly amazing. So far, he had hardly seen her fail. As someone who had experienced this, he naturally wouldn't think that all this was just An Ran's luck and talent. The effort she put in was unimaginable.
Although An Ran described her experience in there in a light-hearted way, she knew that staying in such endless loneliness for ten years was enough to drive a person crazy... However, this not only did not have the slightest effect on her, but on the contrary it was helpful to her.
After chatting casually for a few words, these people left the Martial Arts Hall. They would discuss the details slowly after they returned. Deacon Zhang continued to guard the Martial Arts Hall.
Following Ning Zhiyuan back all the way, seeing the disciples of Guangming Island again and hearing their laughter and chatter, An Ran felt a sudden sense of familiarity in her heart. Perhaps it was because she hadn't heard human voices in too long, she was always a little happy when she heard them again.
(To be continued.)
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