My whole clan is a master, I have become invincible by investing in my clan members

Thinking of this, Wang Yiyun coughed lightly a few times, lowered his voice a little, and said:

"Ahem... Princess, it was my fault back then."

"Now, three million years have passed. Shouldn't everything...disperse with the wind?"

Ji Mingkong snorted coldly.

If it were her three million years ago, she would definitely get to the bottom of it, even if she had to confront him in public today.

But now, she has learned from Lan Ting that when she was sealed into the Divine Source, her father died suddenly, and the Five Realms fell into chaos.

How Wang Yiyun was so righteous and finally died for the people of the world.

Even she could not help but be moved by such a belief.

I understand more clearly that the other person is worthy of forgiveness.

Even worthy of admiration.

Therefore, Ji Mingkong did not pursue the matter further.

Wang Yiyun felt relieved when he saw that the other party was not angry.

To be honest, let alone my current self——

Even if he was in his peak state before death three million years ago, he would never dare to meet Ji Mingkong's gaze head-on!

Thinking of this, Wang Yiyun muttered subconsciously:

"Well... this is all Lan Ting's fault..."

"It was it that said Her Highness was naive and easy to deceive, but in the end I was the one who suffered..."

Although he complained, he suddenly felt a little sad in his heart.

yes……

How great would it be if Lan Ting was still alive today?

Once upon a time, they walked side by side, enjoying the world.

Although it is the chaos of the end of the world, people can still indulge in wine, laughter and conversation, and drink to improve their moral character.

But now, there are very few people in the world.

He has been reincarnated.

Only the dead fish with a broken mouth was never heard from again.

Just when he was feeling disappointed, he suddenly heard Ji Mingkong's spiritual consciousness transmitting a voice:

"I see...you've been reincarnated and have awakened your memories of your past life?"

"No wonder it feels familiar yet strange to me."

She paused and sighed softly: "But... this is also good."

"That dead fish keeps talking about you all the time. If it knew you were still alive, it would probably go crazy with joy."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yiyun's whole body trembled violently, and his expression was almost dazed!

He almost thought he had misheard, and even his telepathic communication was stuck for a moment:

"You said... Lan Ting... it's still alive?!"

Ji Mingkong heard the shock in his words and could not help but reply:

"Of course."

"Uncle Tongtian's younger generation, Jiang Beixuan, went to a secret place by chance and found the inheritance you left behind."

"That's where Lan Ting was discovered."

"It wasn't dead, it just fell into a long sleep... until that brat showed up, and it was awakened."

As she spoke calmly.

However, a huge wave of emotion surged in Wang Yiyun's heart!

That rascal……

Still alive!

He suppressed the emotional fluctuations in his heart and asked in a slightly anxious tone:

"Your Highness, please tell me where Lan Ting is now."

Ji Mingkong said calmly: "You are lucky."

"It just returned from a mission outside and is currently reporting its achievements in the Sky Survey Pavilion."

She lifted her feet and took a step forward.

Then came the voice:

"If you want to see me, just follow me."

Before she finished her words, she had already rushed towards Xuntian Pavilion.

Wang Yiyun was stunned.

Then he suddenly came to his senses and followed without hesitation.

Along the way, light gradually appeared in his eyes.

..........

Soon, under the guidance of Ji Mingkong, Wang Yiyun passed through the front hall and back hall of Xuntian Pavilion and walked into the depths of the interior.

Compared to the outside world, this place is obviously more extraordinary.

Just from the aura along the way, one can sense the presence of many Saint Kings and Great Saints.

Ji Mingkong did not say much about the inspections along the way.

He simply raised his hand to show his identity token and walked along a winding corridor.

Wang Yiyun followed silently, but his emotions became more and more complicated.

He was clearly walking, but he had the illusion that he was in another world.

He had never thought that—

Three million years had passed, and he could actually see with his own eyes the "dead fish" that talked nonsense but fought for him in the end.

.........

And this moment.

In a room somewhere in Xuntian Pavilion.

Lan Ting, now in the form of a child, was lazily slumped in a chair, yawning.

It was holding a spiritual fruit in its hand, chewing it with its mouth bulging, looking bored.

"Her Royal Highness is so mysterious. She told me to wait here for a while without even telling me the reason."

"Could it be that some old monster has returned and wants me to greet him?"

"Or……"

It made a "tsk" sound, threw away the fruit core, and picked up a new spiritual fruit.

"Hmm... Not bad, not bad. A fresh fruit, sweet and refreshing."

"Take a few more later and share some with that kid Bei Xuan."

As it spoke, it shook its head and muttered to itself:

"But then again, Bei Xuan has been getting more and more mysterious lately. I've barely seen him anymore. I wonder what he's been up to..."

"Did you go somewhere delicious to eat without telling me again?"

"Damn it, I want to..."

Before he could finish his words, his ears suddenly moved and his eyebrows raised slightly.

There are footsteps outside.

It wanted to continue lying there motionless, but when it casually raised its head, it was like being struck by lightning, and its whole body froze in place.

The door was pushed open.

The first thing that caught my eye was Ji Mingkong dressed in black.

Well, still as cool as usual.

But the person behind me.

He was wearing gray clothes and had an unfamiliar face.

But when that person raised his eyes and met his gaze——

Familiar eyes... familiar breath...

"This……"

Lan Ting's pupils suddenly shrank, and his throat seemed to be choked by something, and even his voice became trembling: "Master... Master...?"

"It's you...you're back?"

Snapped--

The half-bitten spiritual fruit fell to the ground with a "gurgle" and rolled to the foot of the table.

And that "dead fish" who once roamed the world and spoke without restraint.

But at this moment, his eyes were full of tears, like some little animal that had been wronged for many years.

“Wuwuwuwu… Master, you can actually come back!!”

Lan Ting walked forward crying and rushed to Wang Yiyun in a few steps.

It held the other's right leg tightly with both hands, its face covered with snot and tears, and it refused to let go.

"Master, I thought you were dead a long time ago! Do you know how I've been living these past three million years?!"

Wang Yiyun was also very excited, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red.

But the next moment——

He looked down.

I saw that my trouser legs, which were originally clean and tidy, had now been rubbed into a mess.

Sticky snot, sparkling tears, and spiritual fruit residue that came from nowhere, all... mixed together.

"..."

Wang Yiyun's forehead veins twitched slightly, and he finally spoke with a frown:

"Stop, stop, stop! Get up first! You're almost breaking my legs!"

But no matter how he yelled, Lan Ting's eyes still filled with tears. He hugged her tighter, muttering only one sentence over and over again:

“No! No!! I won’t let you go even if you die!!”

"If you disappear again, I will... I will hold you in my arms every day while I sleep, refine pills with you, eat with you, bathe with you, escape with you, fight with you in battle—I won't be apart anywhere!!"

Wang Yiyun's face froze and he quickly glanced at Ji Mingkong beside him.

Although Her Royal Highness the Princess appeared calm on the surface, her eyes were slightly drooping and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, as if she was trying hard to hold back her laughter.

Wang Yiyun held his forehead helplessly and sighed.

"Alright, alright...let go first, and let's talk."

"If I really let go, I'm still here and I'm not going anywhere."

These words finally made Lan Ting hesitate.

It sobbed like a wronged child and loosened its grip little by little.

Then, he said, "Master, since you have been reincarnated... why didn't you come to me earlier?"

"Do you know how worried, sad, and lonely I have been during these years..."

Wang Yiyun felt a little depressed when he heard this.

He sighed softly, shook his head, and said, "Lan Ting, to be honest, it was only with the guidance of Senior Tongtian that I was able to recover my memories of my past life..."

As soon as the words fell, Lan Ting was startled.

Ji Mingkong frowned slightly and said softly, "Uncle Tongtian?"

Wang Yiyun nodded.

Then he slowly recounted his experiences during this period:

First, he followed the elders of the clan to encircle and suppress the Wuji Demon Lord.

Then time and space turbulence appeared, and he and the Wuji Demon Lord were caught in it.

Afterwards, in order to recover from his injuries, the Wuji Demon Lord refined several small worlds.

Finding that the recovery was too slow, he set his sights on the Xuantian Realm.

Until the end, he passed through the ascension channel and appeared in the sea of ​​stars, where he was killed by Senior Tongtian with a single thought.

And with his help, I recovered my memories of my past life and returned to my hometown.

After saying this, Wang Yiyun couldn't help but sigh, "When that time-space turbulence appeared, I felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. That's why I walked into it for some unknown reason and returned to Guixu..."

“Originally, I still didn’t understand.”

Having said this, he looked at the two people in front of him, a smile on his face: "But now, I understand."

"Because, behind that turbulence, is my former hometown."

Listening to his master's sigh, Lan Ting opened his mouth wide and muttered after a long while:

"Forget it, forget it. I'll forgive you."

As he said this, he wiped away his tears and grinned: "As long as you are still alive, it is more important than anything else!"

Wang Yiyun looked at it, and his eyes softened a little.

Three million years passed.

But this friendship has never been broken.

"This time, I won't leave again..."

I originally felt a little strange and melancholy about this new era.

After all, three million years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the world has changed dramatically.

Everything that once was has been buried by time.

Even the memories seem a little unreal.

He originally thought that he had long been an "old man" forgotten by history.

But until now——

Looking at Lan Ting who was crying with tears and snot in front of him, he suddenly felt relieved.

Not all the past is lost.

At least, there is Lan Ting, Lord Tongtian, and Her Royal Highness the Princess.

There are still so many people who are related to him or will be related to him, still living in this world.

What reason do I have to feel confused?

Wang Yiyun smiled lightly.

For the first time, I felt like a leaf returning to its roots.

At this moment, Lan Ting, who had recovered, seemed to have finally found an outlet for his emotions.

It shook its body violently and spoke rapidly:

"Master, you may not know that the boy who inherited your legacy that day was named Jiang Beixuan. Oh, he is a genius!"

"His talent in swordsmanship is ridiculously strong. At such a young age, he can kill the Saint King!"

"Let me tell you, although he's young, he's calm and ruthless. You can tell at a glance that he has great luck and great fortune. He's one of the most perverted monsters I've ever seen!"

"Well, as for why it's one of them, that's a bit more complicated. I'll explain it to you slowly later."

"By the way, that brat Jiang Beixuan is now my new master... Master, you won't blame me, will you? I don't want to do that either!"

Lan Ting felt more and more aggrieved as he spoke, and he shook Wang Yiyun's arm again.

"Forget it, forget it. When that brat Bei Xuan shows up again, I'll make him cancel the contract. I'm still going to follow you, even if the sky falls and the earth collapses!"

Wang Yiyun was completely confused and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He couldn't help but pat its head gently:

"Silly guy, it doesn't matter whether it's a contract or not."

"What matters is that you're still here."

"And living well...that's enough."

Lan Ting was stunned.

Then his nose felt sore, his little face wrinkled, and his eyes turned red again.

Then, it continued to speak, as if spitting out all the words it had been holding back for years:

"Oh, and the guy who inherited your alchemy legacy is called Jiang Yan!"

"That's a younger member of Master Tongtian's clan. His talent in the art of alchemy is simply astonishing. Now, at only twenty-something, he's already reached the rank of Alchemy Saint. He's much stronger than you were back then... As the saying goes, well, every generation has talented people, and the old are replaced by the new."

"To be honest, Master, if you hadn't been in seclusion for too long in this life, even if you only stayed in the Daluo Sky Net for a few days, you would definitely have heard of his name."

"After all... ahem, this kid made such a big noise, it's hard for outsiders to not know about it!"

Wang Yiyun raised his eyebrows slightly, looking surprised:

"Jiang Yan...is he also related to Senior Tongtian?"

He naturally knew the name Jiang Yan.

After all, he is a peerless genius who is famous throughout the Jiuyi Alchemy Alliance and has caused a sensation in the entire Tianxu Alchemy world!

A genius with a ten-star rating is rarely seen in millions of years!

And once it appears, with great opportunities and great luck, it is possible for him to compete for the position of "Emperor of Pills"!

You know, that was once considered an untouchable myth!

Therefore, after discovering that there is such a person who is qualified to touch that field, it will attract the secret attention of countless major forces.

Not only the ancient Wang family behind him.

Even the Taoist Alliance had already made some arrangements, trying to find out the boy's past.

But the results of all investigations point to a "blank".

It was as if, before that person named Zhentianxu, Jiang Yan... didn't even exist in this world!

until now--

"No wonder... no news about it had leaked out before. It's as if it was born out of thin air."

"It turns out that it actually came from the land of Guixu!"

Wang Yiyun's eyes flickered slightly, and his thoughts raced.

But the next moment, his expression suddenly froze, as if he had thought of something.

Jiang Yan, Jiang Yi, Jiang Ming, Jiang Zhiwei...

These names...are becoming more and more familiar.

Then, he raised his head slightly and looked at Lan Ting.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help asking:

"Lan Ting, do you know...Jiang Yi, Jiang Ming, and Jiang Zhiwei?"