My transformed system is poisonous

Everything has a cause and effect. There is no reason. Why does this unknown true immortal want to borrow her power?

Tiancang Xuanling Sutra?

After thinking about it, Shi Lan could only think of this Immortal Sutra, which was her only connection with the Immortal Way.

Could it be that there was a similar immortal way in that world?

After pondering for a long time and getting no results, Shi Lan could only put it aside for the time being, got up and left this place of retreat. After three hundred years of continuous polishing of martial arts and supernatural powers, her soul seemed to have become much clearer. After a kind of purification, the imperial realm shrank a bit, but became more solid.

In the past three years, Shi Lan's body has still been absorbing the vitality of the world and practicing step by step. Even if she has not focused on it, her cultivation has still steadily entered the middle stage of the Creation Realm, which is terrifyingly fast.

In Lingyang Martial Arts, the biggest limitation for cultivation is the strength of one's own world. However, the existence of the Qiongluo Realm fundamentally solves this problem. At least before the Dao Killing Realm, Shi Lan's cultivation will be smooth sailing. , even faster and faster.

In three years, Tianyan Sect has not changed much and is still the same as before.

After obtaining the new skills, Tian Bai and Bentham both began to retreat, hoping to break through to the seventh level as soon as possible.

As for Karin and others, they infiltrated into the Tianyan Sect and became involved with a group of low-level disciples.

Shi Lan had no intention of interfering with this. After having the Royal Sky Shuttle, the spaceship was no longer dispensable to her, but she would not drive Karin and others away.

When she returns to the Malbrai Star Territory, Karin can stay or go as she pleases.

Shi Lan glanced at Qiongluo in one thought, and after making some plans in his mind, he stepped out of Qiongluo Realm.

Next, she is going to find a suitable place to set up a branch of the Tianyan Sect and move some of the disciples of the Tianyan Sect out of the Qiongluo Realm. It would be too wasteful not to make some use of such a vast world in the Shenwu World. .

As the number of disciples of the Tianyan Sect increased, Shi Lan was able to keenly sense that the origin of the Qiongluo Realm was gradually dispersing and entering the bodies of many disciples. Although the amount now is still very small, almost insignificant, the sum of a small amount adds up to a lot. , it is obviously not a long-term solution to continue to be internally consumed like this.

If she could have her own power in the world of Shenwu, things would undoubtedly be easier in the future. She would not have the energy to waste on trivial matters.

Shi Lan turned around and walked around the space passage again. After confirming that no traces were left, he turned around and set off.

The Tianyun Dynasty is not a land of peace. Although it is a top dynasty, it is not satisfied with the status quo. It has a strong martial arts style. The relationship with several surrounding dynasties is below freezing. There are frictions from time to time, and wars occur from time to time. , once a war breaks out, monks will be forcibly recruited from all the major sects and families in the dynasty to join the army.

Therefore, it is obviously not appropriate to set up the Tianyan Sect's headquarters in the Tianyun Dynasty.

Shi Lan was not in a hurry. He walked and stopped along the way, entering some cities from time to time to relax for a while and soothe his nerves that had become somewhat stiff due to three hundred years of seclusion.

The feeling of loneliness during retreat needs to be diluted by some smoke and smoke, otherwise people will become numb and no longer sensitive to the passage of time.

When she just came out of seclusion, Shi Lan didn't notice anything was wrong. After carefully recalling the process of seclusion, she suddenly felt an unspeakable sense of fear.

The time of this retreat has far exceeded the sum of all the years she has practiced so far, but these more than three hundred years are not difficult for her at all, as if they have passed in an instant.

Even if he is constantly studying martial arts and magical powers, this feeling is extremely unreasonable, at least for Shi Lan.

If one day in the future, she wakes up from seclusion, everything in the world has changed dramatically, her relatives and friends have left her, and all her old friends have turned into dust. This is obviously a completely unacceptable result.

At least, Shi Lan couldn't forget that he was still a human being, and couldn't let himself turn a blind eye to the time passing by at his fingertips.

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The streets were filled with monks, making it slightly noisy.

From their bodies, there is no aura that transcends the secular world. They are no different from the traffickers and lackeys in the rolling world of this small world. They are all running for the future.

It's nothing more than that they are chasing more powerful power, more profound cultivation, or more outstanding descendants.

Shi Lan walked alone on the long street, and the originally tense nerves were completely relieved and he felt much more relaxed.

There was a sea of ​​people at the end of the long street. Someone in the void used magic power to condense a long ladder, and it was crowded with people.

Shi Lan stood outside the crowd, his sight penetrated the obstruction of many monks, and saw clearly the scene in the middle. In mid-air, there was a black gold arena, more than a thousand feet in length, and powerful spells were carved in the void around the arena. The formation blocks all fluctuations in it and isolates it from the outside world, as if it were two worlds.

On the ring, there were two figures fighting. They were similar in age, and their cultivation levels were not very different. One was at the mid-sixth level, and the other was at the late sixth level.

Both parties are young, almost like teenagers, but their methods are quite astonishing.

One of the young men commanded six flying knives, flying into the air. The blade was wrapped with divine patterns. It was a rare treasure that had been carefully cultivated with his own essence and blood, and its power was overwhelming.

The other person specializes in cultivating the physical body, with powerful qi and blood, dragon muscles and animal bones. As the qi and blood flow, the roar of the ferocious beast echoes. After the sharp flying knife breaks through the protective blood, only a trace of blood is left, which penetrates into the flesh. After three points, he was stuck by the strong muscles and could not move forward even an inch.

After some tea time, the winner was determined on the field, and the young man who controlled the flying knife won. The two methods were not far apart, but his cultivation was superior and he had the upper hand.

"The Meng family has a ferocious tiger. He has achieved such a level of cultivation at the age of twenty-seven. He will have great potential in the future."

"Among the entire dynasty, there are not many of my peers who can compare with me. If I can go one step further and reach the seventh level, I may be qualified to go to the Ten Thousand Dynasties Talent Competition."

"With this kind of talent, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to accumulate the foundation of the soul, and it won't break through so quickly."

Shi Lan stood in the corner of the crowd, not looking for anyone to talk to, but listened carefully, and soon knew the whole story.

This is the Tianyun Dynasty selecting candidates to participate in the Ten Thousand Dynasties Talent Competition. In the entire dynasty's territory of hundreds of millions of miles, no more than a hundred people will be able to go there, and even fewer will be able to show their prominence in the Ten Thousand Dynasties Talent Competition.

This is just a preliminary selection among the major cities. It will take at least several years before the final quota is determined. After the quota is determined, these selected geniuses will gather in the imperial capital of Tianyun Dynasty and be personally guided by King Tianyun. Training, preparing for the Wan Chao Tianjiao Competition.

The information he heard was a bit fragmented. Shi Lan stayed for a long time and still didn't understand the ultimate purpose of the Wan Chao Tianjiao Competition. He only vaguely heard a few words.

Fate, time and space, foreign lands, etc...

Nowadays, Shi Lan has learned to suppress his unnecessary curiosity. He doesn't want to cause any trouble, so he doesn't go looking for anyone to inquire about the details, and continues to watch the fight on the ring silently.

This station lasted two days and nights, and young geniuses continued to appear on the stage. The competition reached the point without any casualties.

The more she looked, the more frightened Shi Lan became. In the past two days alone, she had seen at least ten outstanding people who were worthy of being on the list of outstanding talents.

This is just one of the many cities of the Tianyun Dynasty, not to mention other dynasties. The foundation of the big world is too terrifying, far beyond the comparison of the big world.

What made Shi Lan even more frightened was the attitude of the people around them towards these geniuses. From the words and facial expressions, she could only feel envy and emotion, but did not detect any emotions similar to jealousy, and there was no malice at all. , everyone seems to have a special preference for these geniuses.

This kind of atmosphere is undoubtedly the best soil for Tianjiao to grow. There is no need to worry about being ruined because the tree is more beautiful than the forest.

This world is tolerant enough that it is not afraid of monsters and tolerates freaks.

This competition lasted for half a month. The defeated genius still had a chance to challenge the winner. After going back and forth, the ten strongest people were finally selected.

The youngest has not yet reached adulthood, but is only thirteen or fourteen years old. His cultivation level has entered the middle of the fourth level. Compared with his age, this is undoubtedly an exaggerated number. The oldest one is already two hundred and fourteen. He is more than ten years old, has just consolidated his field, and entered the eighth level. He is also a young genius in the prime of youth.

The city lord distributed a large amount of training resources to the winning genius, and then announced the end of the selection of the genius.

The crowd of onlookers slowly dispersed, and Shi Lan mixed in the crowd and walked slowly towards the outside of the city. Her heart was a little complicated for a moment. This was the first time she intuitively realized the horror of the great world of Shenwu.

Compared with the current powerful combat power, the supreme giants, these young geniuses are the main force in the future. In the face of such a big world, it is impossible for the world to fight back at all, and the only result is to be annexed.

"Donor, please stay."

Not long after leaving the city, a burst of Buddha's chants suddenly sounded behind Shi Lan. Looking back, he saw two figures entwined with Buddha's light.

Wearing a Baolan cassock and having a majestic figure, he looks like a real Buddha. Sanskrit sounds are faintly echoing in the void around him.

These are two extremely powerful Buddhist Bodhisattvas with profound Buddhist teachings and great merits.

"What do these two Bodhisattvas do?"

Shi Lan's attitude was very gentle. In the world of Lingyang, Buddhism left a pretty good impression on her. Except for Wu Ya, they were all compassionate and eminent monks.

When she returned to Lingyang before, she had wanted to see Wuya, but she could not find him. It seemed that she had gone out to seek the true meaning of Buddhism and was nowhere to be found. In the end, Shi Lan had no choice but to give up.

"The donor's merits are profound, but they are not as good as mine. We are a little confused."

"Please also ask the donor to move and follow us back to the temple, and ask the Arahants to discuss the matter."

Both of them looked a little solemn. Killing people to gain merit was a taboo in the eyes of Buddhism.