After the soul entered the hole of the soul nest, Chen Lin suddenly felt wrapped in a warmth.

This kind of warmth is not just a temperature, but a wonderful feeling, slightly similar to eating soul buns, but warmer and purer.

In this feeling, his consciousness gradually weakened and finally fell silent.

Spring returns to the earth and everything revives.

On the steep cliff, a bud squeezed out from the crack in the stone, bathed in the warm sunshine, and stretched out its leaves little by little.

It's not green, but blue!

As time goes by, the blue leaves grow larger and larger, and a golden line grows on them.

Sixty years have passed by in a flash.

This bluegrass has been on the cliff and has experienced countless winds and rains, but it is extremely tough and has grown a second leaf.

Another sixty years passed, and the third leaf grew.

Time flies, and more than five hundred years pass by in the blink of an eye.

The blue grass has grown nine leaves, and each leaf has a golden thread on it, exuding a glittering golden light.

It's extraordinary at first glance.

On this day, the sky was covered with dark clouds and there was lightning and thunder.

A bolt of thunder fell and hit the blue grass on the cliff, causing it to shatter into pieces.

But it remained strong, standing proudly in the wind, ignoring the power of God, and faced the second thunder again.

Somehow, it had a premonition that as long as it could survive the lightning strike, it would be reborn.

Therefore, even if the blades are completely defeated and left bare, with only the golden threads on them remaining, and the trunk is broken section by section, they still try to straighten themselves to prevent themselves from bending.

With this will, Lan Cao survived nine thunder tribulations in a row.

When the last tribulation thunder ended, it felt that it had become clearer and no longer confused.

And have perception.

I can hear sounds, see sunshine, and smell flowers.

I have never experienced it like this before, as if it has opened the door to a new world, and at the same time I feel a sense of pride.

It feels that he is unique and the son of destiny.

Over the past five hundred years, countless flowers have bloomed and withered in the mountains and fields, and countless grass and trees have withered, but he is the only one who has been growing. He is the only one who is not afraid of the alternation of the sun and the moon, and has no cycle of life and death.

It is not a mortal thing, destined to become the master!

The bluegrass swells.

Even the thunder from the sky can't stop it. There is nothing terrible in this world. As soon as it comes out, everyone in the world will worship it and crawl under its roots!

It can even poke a hole in the sky!

"Hey, a golden thread grass?"

Just when Lancao felt that everything in the world was under its control, a petite figure appeared next to it.

He took out a medicine hoe and dug it out by the roots.

"Not bad, not bad. It's five hundred years old. It's just right for refining the Foundation Establishment Pill."

The petite figure happily held the blue grass in his hand and activated the spell to disappear on the edge of the cliff.

There was only a small pit left on the empty cliff.

"Granddaughter, add to the fire!"

When the blue grass regained its senses, it had already appeared in the hands of an old man.

In front is the hot alchemy furnace.

And it was being held by the old man, making a throwing motion.

Feeling the approaching death, Lancao twisted and struggled hard, but to no avail.

It wanted to scold harshly, but it couldn't make a sound, and a wave of unwillingness burst out.

It is a sacred grass that is not even afraid of thunder. It is the master of the future. How could it die like this!

"Haha, this golden thread grass actually gave birth to spiritual wisdom. Granddaughter, your chance has come. This furnace will definitely become the best foundation-building pill, allowing you to achieve perfect foundation-building!"

"Plus the fire!"

The old man laughed loudly and threw the blue grass into the alchemy furnace.

Lancao, who already had sentience, immediately experienced the pain of being refining by fire, rolling continuously in the alchemy furnace.

But no matter how hard you struggle, it won't affect the result, and it melts little by little in the high-temperature flames.

at this time.

The blue grass burst out with a dazzling light, and then the alchemy furnace exploded, and a black shadow slowly appeared.

"ah!"

The petite girl who was adding fuel to the fire screamed and was blown away by the air wave.

The old alchemist also took several steps back, with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face.

"So it's more than just becoming a human?"

The black shadow looked at his own figure and made a surprised sound.

The old man fell to his knees with a plop and hurriedly explained: "Old Zhao Qinghe doesn't know the existence of God. Please have mercy on God and let me bear all the faults and let my granddaughter live!"

"God?"

The dark shadow is none other than Chen Lin.

He looked at the old man and then at the petite girl who was trying to get up.

Then he asked: "What interface is here and what system of cultivation is it?"

Seeing that the black shadow did not take direct action, the old man became calmer.

He immediately replied: "Back to God, this is Feitian Realm, Daliang Kingdom, Qianshan County, and what we practice is the immortal way."

"Is it the Upper Yuan Domain or the Lower Yuan Domain?"

Chen Lin continued to ask.

The old man immediately said: "According to the records in the classics, it should be the Shangyuan Domain, but I don't know what the Shangyuan Domain is."

Chen Lin was a little disappointed when he heard the other party's answer.

It seems that the ability of the Soul Nest cannot break through the barriers of the Yuan Realm, let alone the limitations of the inner world. He had previously thought about whether he could directly enter the outer world, but his thoughts were too good.

"What is the cultivation level of the strongest person in this world?"

Even if you haven't left Shangyuan Domain, a new interface is still worth getting to know.

But just after he finished asking, he took another look at his illusory body and found that there were already signs of instability, as if there was a strong pulling force trying to suck him away.

Chen Lin understood that this was the soul nest that wanted to take him back.

After regaining consciousness, you no longer have the authority to continue reincarnation, and this journey has ended.

Logically speaking, he should have returned the moment he regained his memory, but his special soul allowed him to hold on for a while longer.

The old man didn't notice anything strange about Chen Lin and still answered cautiously.

"Back to God, the strongest person in this world is the Tongtian Saint, who has Mahayana cultivation!"

"Just Mahayana?"

Chen Lin was a little surprised.

But he immediately ignored it.

In the Shangyuan Domain, there are countless interfaces. In some interfaces, due to battles, all the powerful people died, and it was common for the inheritance to be cut off.

However, once such an interface is discovered by a strong person, it will be occupied again, and the original order will be broken up.

This has nothing to do with him.

He is just a passer-by. If he has enough time, he can go out and see if he can get some secret skills, but now he has no chance.

The pulling force became stronger and stronger, Chen Lin stopped delaying and looked at the girl who had already gotten up.

"May I have your name,"

"Come back to your senses, my little girl's name is Zhao Hongying. It was really just an accident that I brought you back. I can do anything you ask me to do. Please don't hurt my grandfather!"

After speaking, he kowtowed repeatedly.

"No, this is all my responsibility. I asked her to collect spiritual herbs. If God wants to blame me, blame me!"

The old man hurriedly stood in front of the girl and explained hurriedly.

"The feelings are quite deep."
To be continued...