After the live broadcast to find his mother, His Highness Long Jun could not escape.

Qingluan looked at her with complicated eyes: "Hanbao, do you really want to go?"

"Yes." Lan Menghan looked at him firmly.

Qingluan sighed helplessly, raised his hand and touched her little head: "I promise to be my husband, but if I encounter danger, I must give up."

"Okay, I promise, husband." Lan Menghan agreed obediently after hearing that he was willing to let her in.

Qingluan leaned over and kissed her reluctantly until she was about to suffocate, then let go, saying in a doting tone, "Hanbao, my husband is waiting for you outside to come back."

"Yeah." Lan Menghan looked at him with slightly red cheeks.

Qingluan reluctantly let go of his hand: "Go!"

Lan Menghan stood on tiptoes, but couldn't reach it. She looked at him with some dejection: "Husband, could you please lower yourself a little?"

"Hanbao, what's wrong?" Qingluan was a little confused when he saw that she hadn't entered the Sky City yet, but he still leaned over and looked at her gently with his eyes.

Lan Menghan lightly touched the side of his face with the corner of her lips, and whispered: "When I come back, I will give Xixi and Yanyan a younger brother and younger sister." After saying that, he turned around and ran away quickly.

Qingluan raised his hand and touched the place touched by Lan Menghan, and the corners of his lips curved.

Lan Menghan entered the Sky City and was instantly surrounded by white mist in front of him. His brows slightly raised and he murmured: "The test of entering the Sky City?"

"Yes, as long as you pass through the fog, you will pass the test." A voice came through the fog.

Lan Menghan frowned slightly, looked at the white mist in front of him, and walked forward slowly. With every step he took, the memories buried deep in his heart would break through the shackles and rush into his mind.

Lan Menghan clenched her fists tightly, ignored the memory in her mind, and kept walking forward.

The more I walked, the more painful I felt. My body felt heavier and heavier. Suddenly I stumbled and half-knelt down on the ground, holding my head in pain.

"Han Bao." Qingluan saw the situation inside through the mirror outside, his eyes full of worry.

The Ancestor of Huanxu looked at him: "You have entered the City in the Sky. Naturally, you know that this is the only way to go. Only by breaking through yourself can she break through the limit."

"Han Bao, she may not be able to bear it." Qingluan looked at the mirror with worried eyes.

The ancestor of Huanxu frowned: "She can."

I saw Lan Menghan holding on to his body and walking forward step by step. Every step he took was filled with pain.

Lan Menghan didn't know how long she walked before she finally walked out of the white mist and knelt down on the ground in a state of exhaustion.

"Not bad, I finally passed the first level." A voice came from the sky.

Lan Menghan clenched his fists tightly and said with anger: "You think you can destroy me with these memories? Then you are wrong. These memories will make me suffer, but they will not stop me. .”

"Everyone who enters the Sky City can pass the first level very few." There was a hint of smile in the voice.

Lan Menghan sneered: "I am not one of those cowardly people." After saying that, he walked towards the secret realm of the abyss ahead.

Walking into the secret realm of the abyss, the surrounding spiritual energy was very abundant. He immediately sat down cross-legged and began to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy.

"It seems that she has begun to practice." The ancestor of Huanxu looked at the mirror and smiled with some relief.

Qingluan's eyes were full of worry from beginning to end as he watched Lan Menghan practice.

Three hours later, after Lan Menghan absorbed enough spiritual power, he began to break through the limit. Surrounded by white light, Lan Menghan felt pain all over his body and his face became even paler.

Qingluan's eyes were full of heartache: "Stop practicing, Hanbao is in pain now."

"Once the cultivation in Sky City begins, it cannot be stopped unless the cultivator himself is willing to destroy all his cultivation and withdraw from Sky City." The ancestor of Huanxu looked at him with a very serious expression.

Qingluan clenched his fists tightly: "Hanbao, it's impossible for her to terminate the training on her own initiative." After saying that, she felt distressed and worried when she saw a drop of blood spilling from the corner of Lan Menghan's mouth.

Clenching his fists, he looked helplessly at Lan Menghan practicing alone.

Soon, the color of the spiritual power around Lan Menghan changed, gradually turning into its original shape. Watching the tip of her colorful tail gradually turn into the color of nothingness.

The ancestor of Huanxu watched Lan Menghan complete the transformation again and smiled with satisfaction: "She successfully broke through the limit and became a being that surpassed her ancestors. Now she is only one step away from the position of god."

Immediately after watching Lan Menghan transform into a human form, he fainted because he could not bear the sudden severe pain.

Qingluan's heart was cut by a knife. Just when he was about to forcefully break into the Sky City, Lan Menghan was sent out by the city lord of the Sky City: "She has successfully broken through the limit and will wake up from her slumber soon. Whether she will stop at the level of the God Emperor or break through to the God Lord depends on herself."

"Han Bao." Qingluan hugged Lan Menghan into his arms, his eyes full of worry.

The ancestor of Huanxu glanced at Lan Menghan: "There is still one day left, let's take her back to rest first!"

"Yes." Qingluan nodded, hugged Lan Menghan and turned to leave.

Returning to the room, he put her down gently and sat aside, looking at her with gentle eyes.

After a while, Lan Menghan slowly woke up.

"Hanbao, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Qingluan asked worriedly when he saw her waking up.

Lan Menghan stretched out her arms towards him and shook her head: "I'm worrying my husband."

Qingluan held her whole body in his arms, lowered his head and kissed her pale face without saying a word.

"Husband, are you angry?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Lan Menghan raised her eyes to look at him and blinked.

Qingluan smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and scratched her nose: "How can my husband be willing to be angry with Hanbao!"

"Husband." Lan Menghan nuzzled into his arms.

Qingluan sighed: "Han Bao is good, take a rest."

"Okay!" Lan Menghan obediently closed his eyes and rested.

Qingluan put her down gently and lay beside him. Lan Menghan immediately snuggled into his arms to rest obediently.

Qingluan raised the corners of his lips slightly, lowered his head and kissed her cheek, then closed his eyes and rested.

At night, Lan Menghan woke up and saw Qingluan still resting, and raised his hand to touch his handsome face.

Qingluan noticed the movement in her arms and immediately opened her eyes: "Baby, what's wrong?"

"Husband, I'm hungry." Lan Menghan looked at Qingluan pitifully.

Qingluan smiled fondly: "My husband, can I carry you to the cafeteria?"

"I don't want to go to the cafeteria." Lan Menghan shook his head.

Qingluan doted on her with a hint of helplessness: "Okay, husband, go bring the baby dinner, and the baby will wait for you." After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her forehead, stood up and left the room.

Seeing him leaving the room, Lan Menghan's eyes flashed with sadness, and she also stood up and left the room, planning to leave Paradise Island quietly in the dead of night.

"Where do you plan to go if you deliberately send him away so late?" the voice of the ancestor of Huanxu sounded from behind.

Lan Menghan's lips curled up slightly: "Why do you ask even though you know everything?"