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

The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons held on for three full days, while Bai Lan practiced on the side for three days.

The extraterritorial demons pouring in from the space rifts were all small demons below the Jindan stage, with only a few Yuanying stage demons coming occasionally. Even so, no one could hold out under such a continuous attack.

Spiritual power will eventually run out, and spiritual stones will eventually run out.

The ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons knew clearly that even if she could lead the monks of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect to relocate and leave this place, it would only be drinking poison to quench thirst, and the demons from outside the domain would not stop invading.

She is already one of the strongest fighters in the world of cultivation. If even a cultivator like her who has reached the stage of transformation into a god cannot protect her own sect from the hands of the extraterritorial demon, then the world of cultivation will fall sooner or later. It is just the principle of "the lips and the teeth are cold".

The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons took a deep breath and finally looked at Bai Lan.

"Senior, save me!"

After reaching out his spiritual sense and taking away the wisp of soul handed over by the Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor, Bai Lan slowly opened his eyes. A golden light flashed in his pupils, and he slowly chanted the six-syllable mantra: "Om Mani Padme Hum..."

A thousand-foot-tall golden Dharma image rose from the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, like a living Buddha. Just by sitting there, it burned to ashes all the extraterritorial demons around it.

The phantom's face might be calm or smiling, angry or cursing, and the bursts of Sanskrit sounds coming out of her mouth actually had the ability to suppress evil spirits.

The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Poisons wiped the sweat from his head.

Is she a Buddhist monk? She doesn't look like one. Wait... are Buddhist monks so lethal?

After "purifying" all the dark demons from outside the domain, Bai Lan flew to the space rift with a large teleportation array in his hand and set it at the entrance of the space rift.

It was as if the floodgates had been closed, and no more extraterritorial demons emerged from the cracks, causing the monks of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect to breathe a sigh of relief and fall to the ground in a mess.

"Senior..." The ancestor of all poisons stepped forward.

Bai Lan shook his finger: "From now on, I'll call you Sect Leader."

"...Yes, Master."

"Although the Ten Thousand Poison Sect dominates the Far West, there are still many small demonic sects roaming around. From today on, they will all be brought under the Ten Thousand Poison Peak. Also, the righteous sects are not allowed to move."

Bai Lan thought for a moment, then raised his hand and summoned Nan Xianzhi who was practicing in the Void Stone.

Nan Xianzhi, who was suddenly pulled out, was confused. She glanced at the Wan Du Patriarch whose cultivation was unfathomable, and then looked at Bai Lan whose cultivation had reached the Nascent Soul stage. She hesitated for a second and slowly stood behind Bai Lan.

The good sister who joined the sect together with her, who was the number one person in the righteous path in her eyes, secretly created her own sect and unified most of the cultivation world.

It was not until her soul was forcibly taken away that Nan Xianzhi realized that something was wrong. The leader of the Yuling Sect, who was said to kill people without blinking an eye and take souls without mercy, was actually Bai Lan.

So what does she want Bai Lan to call her now, ancestor or leader?

...Forget it, let's just muddle through.

"You, you suddenly pulled me out, what are you going to do?" Nan Xianzhi's tone revealed seven parts of embarrassment and three parts of discomfort.

"My dear friend, the Far West has always been a land of rampant demonic forces. As the foremost figure in the righteous path, I, the sect leader, deeply feel that the righteous allies here are living in dire straits. Today, I have taken righteous action to suppress the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and subdue all the demonic cultivators here."

"......Then what?"

"In order to provide these righteous cultivators who have suffered so much from the evil ways with a warm sect, this Sect Master has decided to recruit all the righteous cultivators here into the Yuling Sect. Xianzhi, as the eldest sister of Qingyuan Peak and the first righteous cultivator to reach the Jindan stage after this Sect Master, I will leave this matter to you. It will surely be handled properly."

"What are you talking about? You just want to recruit all the righteous cultivators in the Far West into the Yuling Sect, right?"

"...You're as clever as ever! I'll leave this matter to you."

Nan Xianzhi chuckled, his face showing just what he was thinking: "I understand."

Seeing Bai Lan raise his hand to summon a green dragon, as if he was about to leave, Nan Xianzhi hesitated for a moment before calling Bai Lan.

"Wait! Can you tell me...who is Bai Ling?"

After entering the Yuling Sect, Nan Xianzhi heard two names, Bai Ling and Long Aotian, from the inner demon oath that outer sect cultivators must take.

She knew Long Aotian, but she was not familiar with him. However, Bai Ling was an old acquaintance of hers.

The name Bai Ling seemed to be a demon in her heart during the Qi Refining Stage, which often haunted her and prevented her from concentrating on her cultivation. However, ever since she defeated Bai Ling in the sect competition, this demon gradually faded away.

Although Nan Xianzhi was tough in words, she was very honest in her actions. She remembered Bai Lan's words and stayed away from Bai Ling. She has been practicing quietly and concentrating on sword skills over the years.

It was not until he was forced to join the Yuling Sect that Nan Xianzhi vaguely became aware of the strange things happening to Bai Ling.

"You can think of her as a special kind of extraterritorial demon. They possess the qualities of invincibility, immense luck, and the power to captivate people. Without absolute strength to contend with them, their fate will be death."

Nan Xianzhi's heart tightened. During the time when she was against Bai Ling, she did see murderous intent in the eyes of her former master and a group of senior brothers, which was why she was confused and angry.

This is normal. Everyone who has been completely disenchanted with Destiny's Child will start to reflect on his or her previous outrageous behavior after waking up.

The vicious female supporting character will fall in love with Bai Ling's harem without thinking, while the dissolute second-generation rich man will fall in love with Long Aotian's harem without thinking, as if they have entered some kind of specific program.

"The trait of invincibility...so why was I able to defeat Bai Ling before?"

Bai Lan said nothing, but stepped on the green dragon and disappeared into the sky, leaving Nan Xianzhi alone in deep thought.

Li Yuanzhen had already arrived at the Lan family in Cangwuzhou first. After dealing with the space rift above the Lan family, he went straight to the bottom of Qianlong Abyss in Tianji Pavilion.

Three days ago, True Lord Suiyun, who had received the news of Yu Ruyi's appearance, had already left Tianji Pavilion. According to the Sect Leader, now was a good time to steal the house.

At the same time, upon learning that Bai Lan's cultivation had "recovered" to the Nascent Soul stage and was about to return, Lan Jinyu, who had become the head of the Lan family, immediately summoned all the Jindan cultivators of the Lan family and called out the current ancestor of the Lan family who was in seclusion.

"Everyone, the three-year period has come to an end. There is something that has been hidden for a long time. It is time to tell you."

Lan Jinyu looked at the Lan family cultivators present and spoke in a deep voice.

"Three years?"

"What is the matter? Patriarch, please tell me directly!"