Above the cloud platform.
Looking at the peaceful scene and the beautiful mountains and rivers before them, the Xuanzong elders smiled, but as they smiled they burst into tears.
They will never forget that everything they have gained today is the result of the dissipation of the soul of a powerful being who should have achieved immortality.
Lei Ze, standing above the sky, also looked at the crack that had calmed down, then lowered his eyes to look at Ye Lan who was unconscious below, and finally sighed with regret.
In the end, he still couldn't take her away.
I finally understood what she had always said, the cause and effect in the world.
Some things are not his, and even God cannot force them to be his.
After taking a last deep look at her, Lei Ze turned and flew towards the crack. Before entering, he returned his body to Xiao Yunting, and like Jiang Lan, he left behind a remnant soul.
Just consider it as a thank you gift.
The sky became clear again, and when another body appeared on the cloud platform, Xuanzong and his men were a little surprised. But when they found out that there was still a soul left in it, they were all delighted.
At that time, Feiyundu was full of spiritual energy, which was the best time to practice and heal injuries. After everyone calmed down, they began to sit cross-legged and practice their skills.
In just seven days, not only did their skills recover, but they also all reached the semi-gold body and became true cultivators. They successfully embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, and even their appearance recovered 70% to 80%.
Although Ye Lan and Xiao Yunting only had remnant souls left and were unable to practice on their own, their souls were rapidly repairing as they were bathed in the blessings of spiritual energy.
In order for the two to recover as quickly as possible, the elders decided to keep them in the Pharmacist Sect for recuperation.
When Ye Lan opened her eyes again, she saw an antique house with a faint aroma of medicine wafting around. Spiritual energy filled the entire space and circulated automatically around her body, allowing her to practice on her own without any command or dispatch.
She was dazed and almost thought she was in some paradise on earth, when she suddenly heard footsteps outside the house, and then the door was pushed open and a medicine boy walked in.
The child looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old, with horns tied up and wearing a long robe, just like in a TV drama. When he entered the room and saw Ye Lan woke up, his hands trembled and he almost spilled the bowl of medicine on the tray.
"Master! Master! The person is awake!"
The little guy ran out without waiting for Ye Lan to ask any questions.
Ye Lan had no choice but to try to practice some exercises to relax his stiff body, then got out of bed and walked out.
Standing in the yard, she looked up at the clear sky and realized that she was still in the original world, but her surroundings had changed.
The thin spiritual energy that originally needed to be obtained with spiritual plants and herbs in the ancient martial arts world is now so rich and abundant that it is within reach even above the clouds.
After just a few steps, she felt that her realm had been elevated.
And this body doesn't seem to be the same as before.
Her memory only stopped at the moment she entered the magma, so she didn't know what exactly happened.
At this time, several footsteps were heard from the front of the house in the distance. They were hurried and chaotic, but calm and steady, which showed that their skills were not bad.
"Chief Ye!"
The man's voice hadn't arrived yet. Ye Lan was startled by the familiar sound of his voice. He looked up and saw Wu Xingjie leading a group of disciples hurriedly entering the courtyard. When their eyes met, the grown man suddenly burst into tears. Wiping away his tears, he said happily, "You're finally awake. I've sent someone to notify Xuanzong. Elder Nan and the others will be here soon. Are you feeling okay?"
"Well, it's nothing serious." Seeing that he was very emotional, Ye Lan rarely said a few more words, but his eyes were always on the group of people in front of him. The more he looked, the more surprised he became.
Because she found that the one with the worst cultivation here was also a half-gold body, and as for Wu Xingjie, his realm directly jumped two levels and reached the Xuanzhen body.
These people are far more powerful than himself.
But even so, Wu Xingjie still treated her with great respect. He took the initiative to ask her to sit under the locust tree in the yard and politely took her pulse.
"Yes, the pulse is strong and powerful, and everything has recovered well. Congratulations, Patriarch Ye." Wu Xingjie was sincerely happy for her.
Ye Lan nodded slightly, without asking about the details of his coma, but just asked a simple question.
How much sleep did she get?
"Ah... counting it up, Patriarch Ye has been recuperating in Feiyun Ferry for seven years." Wu Xingjie recalled the time.
Ye Lan was also a little surprised when he heard the answer.
Seven years, she lay in bed for seven whole years.
Could it be that since she woke up, she felt that the surroundings had changed a lot.
Wu Xingjie understood her mood after just waking up, and didn't say much. He just asked someone to change the medicine and asked the kitchen to prepare the meal, and then let everyone go.
The young disciples and descendants of the Pharmacist Sect looked back every few steps, and had been staring at her with wide eyes and curiosity since they entered the yard, as if they regarded her as some kind of precious treasure.
They are all new disciples who have been selected for their outstanding talents in recent years. They have always heard that there is a distinguished guest who is recuperating in the backyard. When he was sent here, only a remnant soul was left. Apart from the daily nourishing soup and medicine, he was not treated by the pharmacist in the outpatient clinic.
Everyone was curious about how the residual soul could be healed without external help. They were afraid that it would become a corpse and rot in the house over time. So when they had nothing to do, the young disciples would come to watch every day under the pretext of delivering medicine. Gradually, word spread that this distinguished guest was as beautiful as a fairy, but unfortunately she had a short life and was kept here by a big boss who was reluctant to let her go.
Unexpectedly, seven years later, this person actually woke up.
Only when they saw the living people did they realize what it meant to be the most beautiful woman in the world.
It is indeed too beautiful.
But why did her own leader call her the clan leader? He just mentioned Xuanzong. Could it be the Xuanzong that is famous all over the world and is the number one sect?
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