The Crazy Princess Returns and Becomes the First Beast Tamer

Above the spirit gathering platform, the gourd that was originally burned emerald green began to emit a little golden color from the bottom.

"Gold? The legend is actually true?"

"Nanming Lihuo, the king of all fires, the king of all fires~"

"The gold color is getting more and more. This is the first time that the Fire Suppression Gourd has appeared in gold since the opening of the Yundan Pavilion."

"Yes, the last time this phenomenon occurred, it was said to be in its original state under the hands of the ancestor."

The disciples' gazes became more and more enthusiastic, and the importance of Di Yunli, the Young Pavilion Master, in their hearts was truly well-deserved at this moment.

After all, even the Pavilion Masters in history had never been able to burn the Fire-Suppressing Gourd into gold.

"Bang~"

The golden light filled the entire Fire-Suppressing Gourd, and at the same time, a beam of dazzling golden light shot out and shot straight into the sky.

Wisps of green smoke emanated from the fire-suppressing gourd, and the smoke seemed to carry green leaves of grass and trees, floating in all directions.

"Do you smell it? It smells like medicine."

"I smelled it, the aroma of the medicine entered my body, and I felt instantly refreshed and comfortable."

"Look, the smoke is circling around the Young Master."

"What a wonder in the world! What a wonder in the world! The young pavilion master looks so otherworldly and untainted by the green smoke."

"I'm afraid we'll have to alert the old Pavilion Master and his men. Since she can cause this celestial phenomenon, I'm afraid the position of Young Pavilion Master will have to belong to her."

Before he finished speaking, the figure of the Great Elder appeared in the air above the Spirit Gathering Platform.

"Great Elder." Everyone was so frightened that they bowed and saluted, not daring to look up.

Everyone knew the importance of this great elder in the Yundan Pavilion. Now that even the great elder had come, there was no need to say more about the outcome of today's fight.

"Everyone disperse, do not disturb the Young Master."

"Yes!"

No one dared to stay any longer and they quickly left the Spirit Gathering Platform.

As for Qian Hua, her eyes were filled with disappointment after defeat. She wanted to be unwilling, but Di Yunli's starting point was too high, a height that she could not reach, so high that she felt powerless and could not feel unwilling.

Di Yunli had no time to care about the situation outside at the moment. She found that she was still on the spirit gathering platform, but her consciousness was pulled into the fire-suppressing gourd.

She looked around, whether it was the bottom of her feet or the horizon, all around her were golden lights. She could not see the end, nor the beginning.

A figure slowly emerged in front of her. He was wearing a pure white robe, with his hair tied up with a jade crown, and his hair fell down like silver threads.

Just from the back, she could make up a handsome face that would infuriate both the gods and the people. But what surprised her was that the face she made up in her mind was either Li Xuan or Xuan Ye.

"It's finally here."

"What?" Di Yunli was confused by his words and didn't understand what he meant.

"Are you willing to accept the inheritance of the Dao of Alchemy?"

"Inheritance of alchemy?" The last time such a huge pie fell from the sky and almost knocked her out was when the Fentui Sect recognized her as the Sect Master.

It seems like my luck is really too good to be true, huh?

Fortunately, Di Yunli was not too stunned by the blow, and still retained some rationality and caution. "Is there any bondage in the inheritance of the alchemy path?"

"The inheritance of the Dao of Alchemy is only a matter of fate."

“Is the word ‘fate’ too heavy a weight?”

"The word fate means a chance encounter, an inexplicable bond, and the beginning and end of fate, but cause and effect are difficult to break. The word fate is very big, so big that it can summarize the chessboard of heaven. The word fate is also very small, so small that..."

Before he finished speaking, Di Yunli heard a hint of sadness in his calm tone.

"Are you the immortal from the fairy world who helped me obtain the Fentui Sect?" Di Yunli always felt that there seemed to be some connection between them, but the feeling was too illusory and she could not grasp it or see it clearly.

"Yes and no."

This answer seems to be a reply, but also seems to be no reply.

"Are you the founder of Yundan Pavilion?"

"Yes."

"Why choose me?"

"You can understand it as a matter of chance."

He seemed to have been emphasizing the word "fate", as if the Yundan Pavilion had been waiting for her arrival today since its establishment.

But how did he know that he would come, and how could he predict that he could use the Nanming Lihuo to burn the Fire-Suppressing Gourd?

"Are you the one who gave the three prophecies to the Fencui Sect?"

The man turned around. Di Yunli tried hard to see his appearance clearly, but it was as if there were thousands of layers of fog and thousands of miles of mountains and rivers between them. No matter how hard she tried, she just couldn't see his face clearly.

"Time is running out. Are you willing to inherit the alchemy tradition?"

Di Yunli thought for a moment. No matter what conspiracy the other party had or was using her, these were mysteries that she could not solve now.

The most urgent task at the moment is that even if she knows there is a tiger in the mountain, she must use this power to quickly strengthen herself. This is the most important thing.

As long as she achieved her goal, it didn't matter if she made wedding dresses for others in the future. After all, this wedding dress was woven by her own hands, and it was not easy to take it away from her.

"Thank you for the inheritance, senior." Di Yunli bowed to express his gratitude.

When she looked up again, she found that there was no one in front of her. Her consciousness was also pulled out of the fire-suppressing gourd.

At the same time, the runes engraved on the Soul-Calming Gourd emerged, all gathered into a soft light, and merged into Di Yunli's heart.

Di Yunli felt like his head was about to explode, but he ignored the pain and quickly sat cross-legged on the ground to meditate and quickly digest the rune information.

This sitting lasted for a whole year.

The wind comes, the rain falls, spring goes and winter hides, and not a single fallen leaf can get close to her.

The Gathering Spirit Platform became her retreat place and also a forbidden place of the Yundan Pavilion. The Great Elder personally issued an order not to allow anyone to enter or disturb her. Anyone who disobeyed would be killed.

The disciples were arranged to practice alchemy in other places. At first, they were very interested in Di Yunli's retreat. But as time went on, although she just sat there, she seemed to have been forgotten by everyone.

"Boom~"

Today, a strong explosion suddenly broke out in the Dan Tower, and even the top of the Dan Tower was reduced to ruins.

The aftermath of the explosion spread out and blew up the Yundan Pavilion's mountain protection formation.

Di Yunli seemed to have also felt this power and slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, the murderous aura in her body disappeared. Instead, she felt calm and peaceful. It was as if nothing could cause her emotions to fluctuate, and her temperament became more calm and restrained.

"Xia Li."

"Young Pavilion Master?" Xia Li thought he had misheard. "Young Pavilion Master, are you out of retreat?"

Di Yunli stood up and walked from midair to the ground. Her cultivation seemed to have made another breakthrough, and her pressure was inadvertently exposed, which made Xia Li and others feel like they couldn't breathe, and they didn't dare to look up at her.

"Qianhua? You haven't left yet?" Di Yunli was a little surprised.

"I lost the fight, I accept the defeat and leave it to you to deal with."

Di Yunli smiled and said, "Okay, then you can be my maid like Xia Li in the future."

Qianhua's face flushed red, she was unwilling in her heart. But she was willing to accept the defeat, she could afford to lose.

"Qianhua, I meet the Young Master."