After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

The memory of death came back instantly, and the ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons stared at the woman standing with her hands behind her back above the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, his heart almost broken.

Several years ago, she was suppressed by the mighty power of a Divine Transformation cultivator who appeared out of nowhere. The Dharma Realm and the Heaven and Earth attacked her along with her soul. She was nearly killed by the combo and was even forced to swear an oath to the devil in her heart that she would obey her orders from now on!

Over the years, the mysterious spirit has not appeared and has not ordered her to do anything, so much so that the ancestor of all poisons thought that Bai Lan had already died.

But I didn't expect that she would show up today.

This person is actually the head of the Yuling Sect...

"These years... I have been looking for you. There are many people with the same name as you in the world of cultivation, but none of them has reached the level of a Divine Transformation..." The tone of the Old Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons instantly softened, and he slowly put away the poisonous mist in his hand.

Of course, five years ago she was just a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage.

The one who terrifies the world of cultivation is the leader of the Yuling Sect, while Bai Lan is the first person to reach the Jindan stage in Wuyun Continent. People who know these two identities usually have lost a wisp of their soul. The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons did not practice the way of divination that knows the cause and effect, so naturally he could not find any trace of Bai Lan.

"That's not important. What's important is..." Bai Lan stretched out his hand: "Hand over a wisp of your soul, Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons."

The expression of the Ten Thousand Poisons Patriarch changed, and his tone suddenly turned cold: "This is a bad joke. A few years ago, you were at the Divine Incarnation stage, and I was just a small Nascent Soul cultivator. Of course, you could do whatever you wanted to me. But now I am also a Divine Incarnation cultivator, and you can no longer threaten me."

"But your inner demon oath to obey my orders is still valid. Or do you not wish to ascend in this lifetime, preferring to remain at the Divine Transformation stage for the rest of your life, willing to wither and grow old in this tiny corner of the cultivation world?"

The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons took a step back, his expression changing several times as he tried to find a final way to break the deadlock.

"Senior, if you want natural treasures, skills and magical powers, even if it's from the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, I can give them to you, but the soul..."

"Now that I have you, aren't all these mine?" Bai Lan said kindly, "Besides, I'm not a bad person. As long as you don't betray me, I can also swear to my inner demon that I will never kill you. You can rest assured."

"......" The expression on the face of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons was still ugly.

In the world of cultivation, strength is indeed respected. The Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor, who was previously at the Nascent Soul stage, seemed to be much easier to deal with than he is now. He threw a Dharma Image of Heaven and Earth at him, and the inner demon's oath was released in an instant.

Now that he is stronger, he hesitates for a longer time. Look at the way his eyes are moving. I'm afraid he has thought of all the killer moves in his mind, but he hasn't found a way to deal with the inner demon oath.

Just as the three were confronting each other, a spatial rift suddenly appeared in the sky above the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect. Countless extraterritorial demons with billowing black smoke roared out from the rift and devoured the low-level cultivators around them.

There were so many demons from outside the domain that the surroundings were pitch black in just a few breaths, without a trace of light.

The monks of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect had never seen such a scene before. Fortunately, due to the arrival of Bai Lan and Li Yuanzhen, the sect protection formation was always activated, so the tragic scene of Wuyun Island was not seen again.

The expression of the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons changed again and again. He glanced at Bai Lan, who was standing beside him with a leisurely expression as if it had nothing to do with him, and had to find a way to deal with the crisis in front of him first.

Rising to mid-air, the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons released his divine power and dispersed the poisonous mist in his hand, instantly suppressing the sudden appearance of the extraterritorial demons.

The poisonous fog had little effect, but the divine pressure was quite effective, controlling the situation for a while.

But after killing all the demons from outside the domain, a stick of incense later another group of demons emerged, as if it were an endless flood.

Ever since Bai Lan ordered people to set up a large teleportation array above the Demon Palace, Jinqi Sect and Qingyuan Sect, the number of extraterritorial demons pouring out of the array has gradually decreased. It seems that after realizing that the three waves of invasions did not produce positive feedback, they opened a gap in another place and continued to invade.

If this is true, then the spatial rift that caused the extraterritorial demons to invade the world of cultivation must not only be in the far west, but there may be other places as well.

We cannot allow the situation to continue to develop and spread. There are too many extraterritorial demons and the speed of encroachment is extremely fast. Once a certain force falls, it will be an irreversible loss and more human resources will be needed to seal the gap again.

After exchanging a glance with Li Yuanzhen, Li Yuanzhen immediately understood Bai Lan's meaning and flashed back into the Void Stone.

The Yuling Sect's spies are spread all over the world of cultivation. She only needs to send out a sound transmission note, and one person will tell ten people, ten people will tell a hundred people, and in less than an incense stick of time, she will know the whole picture of the matter.

After an incense stick of time, Li Yuanzhen flashed out of the Void Stone and looked at Bai Lan.

"Your guess is correct. There are three rifts in total. Two of them are in the far west. One is here. Su Ji has been sent to deal with the other one. The third one is above the Lan family in Cangwuzhou. I will take people to deal with it now."

"Okay, I understand." Bai Lan nodded slightly and watched Li Yuanzhen leave.

The moment he realized Li Yuanzhen had left, the Old Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons turned around and looked at Bai Lan deeply.

Although Bai Lan's consciousness is at the Nascent Soul stage, her cultivation is only at the Nascent Soul stage. In this critical moment, she actually allowed the Nascent Soul cultivator beside her to leave... This can only mean one thing.

She has strength that is not inferior to that of a Divine Transformation cultivator.

"Senior, these demons are not your work, are they?" The ancestor of all poisons suddenly spoke.

Bai Lan spread his hands: "Who knows?"

Looking at the complicated expression on the face of the Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor, Bai Lan smiled and said, "These demons are the legendary extraterritorial demons. They tore open the space rifts just to invade the world of cultivation. Ordinary attacks are ineffective against them. Only spiritual attacks can defeat them. Only cultivators above the Foundation Establishment Stage have the strength to fight against them."

The Ten Thousand Poisons Patriarch slowly put away the poison mist in his hand, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "All cultivators of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect above the Foundation Establishment Stage, go out to meet the enemy! Use spiritual attacks to deal with these demons!"

Bai Lan said helplessly, "What a pity! The number of cultivators is limited, but these demons are endless. If we continue to fight to the death like this, even a cultivator who has reached the Divine Transformation stage will end up with his spiritual power exhausted and then being devoured by them."

The Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor frowned: "Senior, what you mean is..."

"Submit to me, and I can help you solve the troubles at hand."

Seeing that the Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor was still hesitant, Bai Lan said no more, sat cross-legged on the dragon head, and began to practice with his eyes closed.

She only needs to wait for a few days. When the Old Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons can no longer hold on, she will compromise.