"Strange, why can Xiao Hei adapt so well?" Yi Mishang looked at the black dragon with strange eyes, as if she wanted to do an anatomical study.

The flying black dragon shuddered and really wanted to shake someone off his body, but he was not brave enough to do it.

"It must be the dragon's strong body. This concentration of elements can only benefit him." Yang Lan'er smiled and looked at Lulu sitting cross-legged on the black dragon's back meditating and digesting. She had no time to pay attention to what they were saying.

After the black dragon flew for a while, everyone suddenly realized that this place was really remote and desolate.

With the speed of a black dragon, after flying for such a long time, not only humans, but even other animals’ hairs were not seen.

"No wonder the God of Fire chose to land here. It won't attract any attention at all. It's a very good plan." Yang Lan'er couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing that Lulu can meditate peacefully on the black dragon's back, there is no need to rush to find a place to stay. This is actually the safest place.

"His method shouldn't be known to others!" Although Yi Mishang didn't quite understand the details, she could feel that it was against the will of heaven.

It's a pity that Yuke's strength was cultivated by himself, and he also used the last move himself. In the final analysis, it was the God of Fire Lanston who took advantage of the loophole in the rules of heaven.

Of course, this doesn’t mean that the God of Fire can just sit back and enjoy the fruits of his labor without taking any responsibility. Heaven is not stupid.

It's just that it's certain that a lot of responsibility has been successfully avoided.

"Of course not, otherwise they wouldn't be so eager to kill people, not to mention that they have attracted four outsiders, which is a taboo in every space." Yang Lan'er raised her eyebrows: "It's not that the space is exclusive, but they are afraid of breaking the rules and attracting enemies. It is said that there are enemies in every space."

Yang Lan'er only knew about it from the basic common sense left by her ancestors, but she had never actually encountered it.

Foreign invasion will occupy space and plunder resources, which is probably not a good thing.

"Speaking of outsiders, do you want to change a little?" Yi Mishang nodded, indicating Yang Lan'er's current appearance. The Elf King said that this appearance is very easy to recognize.

Even if the people who went to that different dimension were all masters, there was no guarantee that the image of Oriental people was not common sense in this dimension. Yang Lan'er looked too dangerous.

Yang Lan'er nodded and immediately started to use the disguise technique. She hadn't used it for a long time and missed it a lot.

This trick helped her a lot when she had to keep a low profile! Yi Mishang watched Yang Lan'er grow taller, her facial features become three-dimensional, her hair turned red, and even her aura changed. It was as if she was facing a fire god-level figure. How could she be the shadow of Yang Lan'er's original body?

The mouth grew into an O shape. It was the first time that Yi Mishang had seen a person transformed into something. It was not from nothing to something, but from one person to another, with no resemblance at all.

Yi Mishang, who already had some understanding of the world of cultivation, knew how precious and advanced Yang Lan'er's magic was. She longed for it in her heart, but did not speak out.

Yang Lan'er has helped her enough. Yi Mishang feels that if she continues to be greedy, even she will look down on herself.

Yang Lan'er didn't owe her anything, so nothing was taken for granted.

Yang Lan'er didn't think so much about it. When she used magic, she couldn't help but think of Qin Muyan. Her expression couldn't help but look distant and nostalgic.

Unable to help but clench her fists, Yang Lan'er was determined to go back as soon as possible.

Yang Lan'er, who was originally quite calm, suddenly became impatient. She took out a mirror and looked at her completely unfamiliar face: "Is this face ugly? Or is it beautiful?"

Please forgive me, for a Western person with face blindness, she remembers people by their breath, and cannot distinguish them even if her face changes.

"Not bad. If it were too stunning, it would be inconvenient for action. You look comfortable like this." Yi Mishang looked at it again and again and commented seriously.

"That's good." Yang Lan'er put the mirror away.

Before they could say anything, something strange happened. Lulu, who had been meditating quietly, suddenly exploded with energy, scaring the black dragons so much that their wings softened and they almost fell down together.

"Xiao Hei, find a place to land." Yang Lan'er narrowed her eyes, not quite sure what had happened to Lulu.

Soon, the black dragon landed on a platform on the top of a mountain. The three of them stood a little further away and watched the changes around Lulu.

It was as if Lulu had opened a black hole and began to madly absorb the light elements in the air.

What's even more terrifying is that Lulu's strength is growing at an extremely fast rate, as if she was shackled in the lower world, and now she is finally freed and has returned to her true self.

Breaking through to the Sage of Magic is as easy as drinking water, and then to the God of Magic. From there, the speed is increasing instead of decreasing...

Yang Lan'er squinted her eyes and saw that after Lulu broke through the God of Magic, she actually stood up and then floated in the air with her long hair flying, raging in the energy storm.

Yang Lan'er and the other two felt the magical elements rushing towards them madly, and they all retreated a long distance, watching Lulu's changes in silence.

“Rip!”

There was a crisp sound of clothes tearing, and the three were surprised to see that Lulu's strength had surpassed that of the God of Magic. Suddenly, a pair of wings grew out from her back. They were as white as jade, as smooth as silk, and glowed with a dazzling fluorescent light.

"..." Yi Mishang and Yang Lan'er looked at each other, actually not knowing what to say.

How come he was a human one moment and a bird the next? Well, maybe he has a name called angel.

Yang Lan'er looked at Lulu's wings with bright eyes. The feathers seemed very soft. Suddenly, she remembered that Qin Muyan once said that angels' wings were made of energy. Now, it seemed very real!

“No way, the strength can increase so much?” Black Dragon was a little stunned. He was in this system and was even more shocked by Lulu’s changes.

"What is the power division in this space?" Yang Lan'er asked casually, not knowing what she was thinking.

“Yes, here it all depends on the number of wings. Once you come up from the lower world, you can become a two-winged angel. However, two-winged angels are like primary fighters in the lower world, and there are countless of them.” The Black Dragon sighed. He was obviously a special race, so why was he so unnoticed?

Hearing this, Yang Lan'er realized that the strength of the two-winged angels was probably the lowest here, so the basic ones would not count!

However, Yang Lan'er frowned and began to think about it.

If the out-of-body stage is the strength of a two-winged angel, the split soul stage is four wings, the combined stage is six wings, the tribulation stage is eight wings... and so on. Yang Lan'er couldn't help but be shocked.

"Xiao Hei, you always tell me, how many wings does the Goddess of Light have? Is she considered a master in this space?" Yang Lan'er asked seriously, indicating that this question was particularly important.

The Black Dragon was stunned and confused. This was also his first time here. He only had a vague idea about the things in the upper realm, but he really had no idea about the details!