My Lord God of War, your wife is attracting new lovers

After Luo Qingran walked into the villa, she found that the space here was indeed much larger than it looked from the outside, and the internal structure had also changed a lot. The lobby at the entrance remained the same, but the left and right sides were different.

After Xiaofu's introduction, the study is on the left. Walking into the study is like walking into a library. It is at least several hundred square meters as far as the eye can see, and is divided into two floors.

The first level contains the introduction to this continent and the secret manuals on martial arts. The second level contains books on alchemy, weapon forging, animal taming, talismans, and formations.

On the right side of the lobby is the training room for alchemy, refining instruments, drawing talismans, etc.

The upstairs of the villa has a modern kitchen, bathroom, bedroom, etc.

In Luo Qingran's view, although his past and present lives are in different worlds, what he needs to cultivate is spiritual energy, and the circulation pathways of the spiritual energy in his body from his previous life have long been engraved into his bones. Compared to starting over, it is better to follow the familiar path.

So, after having a general understanding of the entire villa, Luo Qingran came to the spiritual spring well, took a deep breath of the air full of spiritual energy, sat cross-legged, and began his first practice since coming to this world.

The space became quiet, but the misty forest outside became as lively as a boiling pot at this moment.

At the place where Luo Qingran had sat before entering the space, due to the wounds on his body, some bloodstains were left on the tree trunk and the ground. At this time, the area around the bloodstains had been surrounded by the monster bosses living in the Misty Forest.

The inner circle big guys who had half a foot in the spiritual beast stage were all like dogs that smelled meat, lying around the bloodstains, with their noses twitching and their eyes blurred. They had long lost the majesty of being the kings of the past.

Just as the monsters were intoxicated by the smell of blood, a small white ball came from a distance. Wherever it went, the surrounding monsters seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and retreated to both sides like a tide, quickly making way.

When the little white ball came closer, the monster leaders in the innermost circle did not feel the danger at all and were still immersed in the wonderful atmosphere, unable to extricate themselves.

Upon seeing this, Xiaobai Tuanzi released his pressure. The monster bosses instantly stiffened their bodies, and after a moment they quickly moved aside and crawled in front of Xiaobai Tuanzi.

The monsters looked at this little fox that suddenly appeared in the misty forest some time ago, and they felt powerless. Although it was just a small one, as long as the little white ball swept over with a cold look, even the most powerful bosses in the inner circle would tremble.

They had never felt such a strong blood suppression before, and it was a fear from the bottom of their hearts. It seemed that the beast king was about to appear in their misty forest. Oh, my goodness~~~

The little white ball walked up to the bloodstains, sniffed it carefully, turned around, raised one of its front paws, waved at the monsters, signaling that they could disperse, and then stayed there alone.

When the monsters saw this, they realized that their trip here was in vain, so they gradually withdrew to their own territories. Of course, after they went far away, there was bound to be a battle of revenge.

The commotion also attracted the attention of the practitioners outside the forest. They all entered the forest to check, but when they found nothing, they went back to do what they were doing.

Only the little white ball remained there from then on.

In the main hall of the Luo family in the imperial capital, the head of the Luo family, Luo Jingui, sat at the head of the table, with a look of surprise on his face, which made his already ordinary appearance even more gloomy.

He looked at his daughter Luo Feifei standing in the hall with a nonchalant look on her face. He wondered if he was too indulgent towards his daughter, causing him to lose a large amount of resources and an excellent cultivation furnace.

In the morning, he received a report from the servant in the mansion that his adopted daughter Luo Qingran was thrown into the inner circle of the Misty Forest by his own daughter Luo Feifei. He felt unhappy.

Ten years ago, a woman entrusted the newly born Luo Qingran to him. Before leaving, she gave him a considerable amount of cultivation resources and told him to raise the child well.

Although the woman was covered in wounds, he could feel that she was very powerful. It was obvious that she was not from this continent. She was probably forced to entrust her child to a stranger.

But ten years passed, the woman never came back, and the child turned out to be a fool, so he no longer paid attention to him, but he knew that the child was often beaten to death.

But in the past two years, he discovered that although Luo Qingran was injured every day, those injuries recovered very quickly.

He once secretly checked Luo Qingran's physique in the middle of the night and found that her physique was very suitable for cultivation. It was a pity that her brain was not working well and she could not learn anything.

Luo Jingui wanted to wait until Luo Qingran grew up a little and then train her to become his own cauldron.

What a pity, it's too late to say anything now.

Luo Jingui's mood is now quite complicated. He regrets that he has lost a cauldron that is both pleasing to the eye and obedient. He is also worried that the woman will blame the Luo family if she knows that the child died in the Misty Forest.

But looking at the daughter who had been raised by him, he felt helpless. He had done what he had done, and there was no point in saying anything now. He just told her to go back and practice well, and then he let the matter go.

Luo Qingran, who was believed to have died in the Misty Forest, was now practicing madly in the Qinglian Space. There was a huge time difference between this space and the outside world. It was equivalent to one day in the space, while only one hour had passed in the outside world.

Three days passed in the outside world, and the news of Luo Qingran's death did not even make a splash in the imperial capital, but in the space, a whirlwind of spiritual energy seemed to be blowing around Luo Qingran.

With just a "pop" sound, Luo Qingran had broken through to the initial stage of the orange level.

In Qianming Continent, the cultivation levels are divided into nine levels: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, white, and black. Each level is divided into four stages: beginner, intermediate, advanced, and peak. The attributes of spiritual power are: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and the variant attributes of wind, thunder, ice, light, and dark.

The quality of each person's qualifications is determined by the quality of their spiritual roots at birth, and the spiritual root varieties are divided into four levels: low, medium, high and top quality.

During the time of cultivation in the space, Luo Qingran discovered that she not only possessed a top-grade spiritual root, but also a rare wood spirit body. In Xiaofu's words, the wood spirit body was very close to nature, and it was easy for her to feel close to animals and plants.

Luo Qingran finished her training and was about to go to the villa to take a hot bath and rest, but then she heard her stomach growling and she remembered that she seemed to have not eaten since entering the space.

Although only three days had passed in the outside world, more than a month had passed in the space using a ratio of 12:1. During this month, Luo Qingran not only reached the orange level in his cultivation, but also took the time to inspect his new space.

This space was very large, so large that one could not see the end of it. In the distance, there was a high mountain with peaks and ridges, stretching into the distance. On the highest peak of the mountain, there was a temple-like hall. Luo Qingran had tried to go over and take a look, but was blocked by a transparent barrier.

Xiao Fu told her that only when she reached the white step would the barrier disappear automatically. Luo Qingran had to put aside her curiosity, but the vague sense of familiarity could not let her go. Because she always felt that her fate was being manipulated by someone.

But she understood that no matter how big the questions were, she had to wait until she had the strength to solve them one by one, otherwise it would be irresponsible for her own life. After all, she came to this world and couldn't let the person behind the scenes be too disappointed!

Luo Qingran lowered her head and patted her belly. She thought that nothing was more important than being full. She decided to go to the Misty Forest to find something to eat and to gain some experience at the same time to see how her current body was doing.

When Xiao Fu learned that Luo Qingran was going to leave the space, she immediately flew over her head, preparing to quietly make a pretty little decoration, but she heard the faint voice of her master.

"If you dare to let me hold you, a white lotus, on my head, I will pluck you bald!"

Xiao Fu understood immediately that white lotus is really annoying. In an instant, she turned herself into a white jade lotus hairpin and pinned it in Luo Qingran's hair.

Seeing this, Luo Qingran just rolled his eyes and left the space.

As a result, he stepped on something soft, which frightened him and almost made him lose his balance. But before he could see what was under his feet, a furry little animal jumped into his arms.