The strange phenomena of the way of heaven are not so easy to come by. There will definitely be a series of disappointing things happening in the future, and Yang Lan'er definitely doesn't want to encounter them.

It couldn't be better now that everything is going so smoothly. Whether it is the inheritance of her ancestors or Qin Muyan's words, breaking through the Nascent Soul stage is a hurdle for her, and things will be much better after that.

Yang Lan'er has always been looking forward to this.

After finally reaching the Nascent Soul stage, Yang Lan'er had not had time to consolidate her achievements before she discovered that the restrictions in the courtyard had been triggered by someone.

Generally speaking, this kind of situation is rarely encountered in cities. The city guards and neighbors, in general, will not deliberately touch other people's courtyards.

Raising her eyebrows, Yang Lan'er looked outside, then instantly stood up and rushed out of the yard.

"Red-clothed?" Yang Lan'er was sure that she was not mistaken, and quickly led the person into the yard and restored the ban.

Hongyi must be aware of the restrictions in the yard, but the current situation is obviously very bad.

His internal injuries were severe and his true energy was almost exhausted. No wonder he didn't even have the ability to activate the restriction.

Perhaps it was because of hearing Yang Lan'er's voice, the man in red obviously relaxed and completely fainted, without any reaction at all.

Sighing, Yang Lan'er put the man on the sofa, took out a piece of top-quality elixir and fed it to Hongyi, and also gave him a drop of thousand-year-old elixir milk.

However, Hongyi's condition did not improve much. Yang Lan'er frowned even more tightly. After thinking about it, she took out a few flying needles and pierced them into Hongyi's acupoints.

With the help of the flying needles connected with her mind, Yang Lan'er carefully checked the condition of the person in red. She was shocked to find that the injury was much more serious than she had imagined.

The Nascent Soul is weak and the True Energy is exhausted, but these are not the worst.

Meridians are broken, spiritual roots are dim, and internal organs are displaced. If these things happened to a mortal, they would be fatal!

Moreover, there was a force in Hongyi's body that did not belong to him and was constantly destroying him. As his own true energy was exhausted, he could only let it destroy him and was powerless to stop it.

Upon seeing this, Yang Lan'er quickly used a flying needle to attract the force, then extended the needle tip and lured the energy out of the man in red.

After dealing with the root problem, the medicine that Yang Lan'er had just fed Hongyi began to take effect, quickly repairing the meridians and nourishing the spiritual roots.

At the same time, the thousand-year-old spiritual milk exudes a huge amount of spiritual energy, warming the Dantian and restoring the true energy.

Wiping her sweat quietly, Yang Lan'er realized that she almost made a low-level mistake. It has been a long time since she saved anyone, especially the methods used in the world of cultivation, which are always a little unreliable!

It seems that I still need to study hard, and practical experience is more important.

The energy just now should have been eliminated first. Otherwise, once the elixir and milk entered, not only would it fail to heal the red-clothed man's injuries, it would also increase the destructive power of the energy, and the red-clothed man's injuries would definitely be more serious.

Fortunately, as soon as Yang Lan'er noticed that Hongyi's face looked wrong, she quickly checked him carefully and gave him first aid.

It didn't take long before the man in red was practicing his skills on his own and recovering on his own, and his situation gradually improved.

Yang Lan'er let out a long breath. Fortunately, nothing serious had happened. Otherwise, things would have become more complicated.

"What's wrong with him?" Yin Zimo must have discovered the situation outside the space and ran out immediately.

Yang Lan'er shook her head: "I don't know. This situation looks serious, but for a cultivator, it can be easily cured as long as there is medicine. Don't worry too much."

Yin Zimo nodded: "At least you knew to hold on and come back, otherwise, it would be a problem for you to take the medicine."

Yang Lan'er nodded. She knew Hong Yi's situation just now. She couldn't take the medicine even if she had it. She didn't have the energy to expel the external true energy. The better the medicine, the faster she would die!

Seeing that Hong Yi was fine for the time being, Yin Zimo was no longer anxious. He sat aside and said, "What do you think? Could it be that he had a head-on fight with Grand Ancestor Nangong? That's why he was so badly injured?"

"Even if we don't fight hard, the cultivator who is undergoing tribulation is not that easy to deal with. I don't know if we can succeed?" Yang Lan'er sighed.

It has been three months since the Nangong family’s celebration banquet. Hongyi’s patience is admirable.

Not long after, Qin Muyan also left the space, took a look at Hongyi, and felt relieved: "Is it so miserable?"

"It's normal. Even if the opponent was downgraded due to injury, he is different from the ordinary fusion cultivators. If he was not downgraded, he would definitely fight to the death!" Yang Lan'er clicked her tongue twice. In fact, she felt that it was not easy for Hongyi to come back intact.

Of course, as long as the Nascent Soul is fine, the missing limbs don’t seem to matter.

Qin Muyan chuckled, as long as the result is good now.

"By the way, your clone has been refined for you." Qin Muyan waved his hand, and a person appeared beside the three people. However, there was no expression on his face, and the whole person was lifeless, as if he was just a body without a soul.

In fact, the piece of soul that Yang Lan'er separated already existed and was well integrated with the body, making it almost difficult to separate.

However, there is still a lack of a trigger, and the soul is in a dormant state and has not been activated.

After all, it is just a trace of soul, and for a complete person, it is incomplete.

However, the clone can also cultivate. As the cultivation level increases, the soul will naturally develop completely. Qin Muyan has good skills, so it is natural that the clone's soul will not develop completely and become independent of the original body.

Yang Lan'er felt relieved after hearing this from Qin Muyan.

Yin Zimo looked at the lifeless body and felt a little strange: "Why doesn't he look like Lan'er?"

Although the clone refined by Qin Muyan is also very beautiful and has a delicate appearance, it does not look like Yang Lan'er. At most, they are only three-quarters similar.

In this way, even if someone knows two people, they may not be able to connect with each other.

Thinking of this, Yin Zimo paused, perhaps he understood Qin Muyan's meaning a little, that is, don't let others contact him, so that if anything happens, he can act better.

"So what do you want to do?" Qin Muyan did mean that. In his heart, Yang Lan'er would always be unique. Even if it was a clone, it would be better if she didn't look too similar. "This way it would be more convenient to do other things."

Yang Lan'er understood immediately and couldn't help but chuckle: "Didn't you say that appearance is determined by the soul? Will you look exactly like me in the future?"

She still remembered that she had wondered why her transmigrated body looked more and more like the one before it traveled through time, and of course, even more enchanting. As she cultivated more, this improvement became more obvious.

Qin Muyan's answer was determined by his soul.

The reason why the original body was only pretty was because his soul was incomplete and the things he inherited were different.