Although the world's leaders lost the gamble seven years ago, they saved many lives.
After the revival of spiritual energy, the whole world further recognized the existence of ancient warriors and the possibility of cultivating immortals.
But humans are the worst at waiting.
In just seven years, social order was disrupted by those who had just stepped into the realm of cultivating immortals. Unable to see the specific outcome of their practice, they could not resist the temptation of money and power, and began to act recklessly relying on their little cultivation ability.
This is also a problem that is currently plaguing all countries.
However, no matter how we discuss it, spiritual practice, which is measured in hundreds or thousands of years, cannot be artificially controlled by technology.
They can only wait and explore bit by bit.
This process is destined to be difficult and painful.
However, now that a glimmer of hope has suddenly appeared, they all want to know whether ascending to godhood is real...
The thunder struck for two hours, and finally the thatched roof was completely blown away.
Ye Lan walked out of the door and stood in the yard to protect the law.
The last ray of lightning was like a fork, falling on the big tree in the yard.
Everyone dodged, and when the light faded, they found that the branches had been burnt and were as black as a piece of charcoal.
Then, the tree that was supposed to be dead actually sprouted new buds at the tip.
"Master succeeded."
In front of the thatched hut, Ye Lan's voice sounded faintly.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that after the smoke and dust in the house cleared, a strange smell emanated.
The dark clouds dispersed and the surroundings became brighter.
They saw that as the sunlight crept over, the thatched hut recovered little by little, and many small flowers bloomed from under the eaves, spreading all the way, and finally covering the entire hut.
Petals are falling above your head, in different colors of red, orange, yellow and green. When you look up, you can see the fairy mountains in full bloom, with all the flowers blooming in season and out of season.
There are colorful auspicious clouds in the sky, and countless Nine-Sky Black Phoenixes form a team among the clouds to welcome the fairy mountain.
The old man walked out of the house slowly, his steps steady, a strange aura surging under his feet, and lotus flowers bloomed on the ground where he passed.
This is fairy air.
Ye Lan and others watched him walk out of the fence, ride on the black phoenix to the horizon, part the auspicious clouds, and step onto the familiar heavenly stairs.
The old man climbed up the stairs, his clothes fluttering, and his figure was as sage-like as Guanyin. Anyone walking on the street could hear him clearly if they looked up.
When he reached the end of the stairs, he looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, then took a step and completely disappeared into the sky.
Ye Lan bowed together with Wu Heng in front of the door to congratulate his master on his ascension to the upper realm and joining the immortal class.
At the same time, hundreds of birds sang together, the black phoenix was tempered by immortal energy and gave birth to nine tails, the Kunpeng grew an extra pair of wings, all living things were nourished and their cultivation was further improved.
The evil demons born along the evil fire of the earth veins were all turned into ashes under the old man's great wish, and would never be reborn.
This day is included in the brief history of mankind.
The first human being to ascend in a technologically civilized society was born.
After this matter was settled, Ye Lan once again activated the mountain sealing formation, erasing this fairy mountain that had been hidden for thousands of years from the map.
When we were leaving the mountain, we happened to meet the leader at the foot of the mountain.
He brought some people with him, seemingly wanting to find out for himself.
When the two sides met, he was slightly stunned. He first checked Xiao Yunting next to him, and then looked at Ye Lan, shocked: "Patriarch Ye, could it be that the person who ascended is..."
He didn't dare to say the following words, almost feeling offended.
Fortunately, Ye Lan corrected him in time: "It's my master, this is his residence."
Hearing this, the leader was obviously relieved. Thinking of Master Ye Lan's origins, he realized that the legendary fairy mountain hidden in the mist before him was exactly that, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious.
But Ye Lan stood there, motionless, with a faint smile on his face, saying: "Master asked me to take care of this place before he left. I don't want the vegetation in the mountains to be disturbed yet."
This is already a disguised refusal.
The leader withdrew his gaze and wisely did not take any further risks.
After all, no matter how powerful he is, he dare not offend the gods, and he will have to deal with them and maintain good relationships with them in the future.
After a few people exchanged pleasantries, and after the team left the Immortal Mountain, Ye Lan took the initiative to say, "I will sort out the system's advanced cultivation steps and hand them over to the authorities. As for whether to make it public, it's up to you to decide."
The leader received the answer he wanted most and smiled with satisfaction. "Patriarch Ye's 'Book of Hundred Demons' has made a great contribution. We hope that Xuanzong can serve as a director at the official religious conference next month, so that he can officially manage all sects in the future."
This is decentralization and also a way of returning a favor.
Ye Lan did not refuse.
She has never been someone who is indifferent to fame and fortune, and she knows that power is indispensable in order to better guide practitioners forward.
Both parties were very satisfied with the meeting, so they parted in front of the mountain. The other party also erased the location of the fairy mountain from the satellite again, leaving a little peace here.
Before parting, the leader looked at Xiao Yunting and chuckled softly through the car window, "When I first heard you were with Miss Qu, I was quite surprised. Now it seems it was just a rumor."
When Xiao Yunting heard this, his face immediately darkened.
It turns out that during the time when I lost my memory, my every move was seen by these people, and many of them must have been gloating.
As expected, the middle-aged man in the opposite carriage sighed softly and said with envy, "You are really lucky, Master Xiao."
This luck does not mean that he is rich enough to rival a country, but that he has caught Ye Lan's eye.
After all, getting her is like getting a treasure trove.
The car window slowly rose, finally blocking the view, and drove away to the other side of the main road.
The huge team disappeared quickly.
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