The Emperor's Favorite: The Useless and Crazy Concubine Who Conquers the World

The retreat room is located in the deepest part of the Qisha Pavilion. It is quiet and secluded, and is the best place for cultivation.

She walked into the retreat room, which was simple and tidy, with only a bed, a futon, and some necessary training supplies.

Lan Yunyan flashed into the space, and Mengli, Mengmeng and the others immediately surrounded her.

"Master!" Mengli's voice was clear and pleasant, with a hint of excitement that was hard to conceal.

"Mother!" Meng Meng, with a childish look on her face, stretched out her tender little hand, tears glistening in her eyes. She stared intently at Lan Yunyan.

"We missed you so much, you finally came to see us."

Lan Yunyan's heart instantly melted by this call. She squatted down, gently held Mengmeng's little hand, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Mengmeng, be good. Mother misses you too." Her voice was soft.

"I'm going to practice, you guys can have fun by yourselves." Lan Yunyan said to them.

Then, he walked towards the training room in the space.

She sat cross-legged on the cushion, closed her eyes, began to adjust her breathing, and entered a state of cultivation.

This retreat may last for a long time, but she understands that only through continuous practice can she reach a higher level and better protect the Seven Evils Pavilion and her family.

Yingyue stood outside the retreat room. She knew that Lan Yunyan's decision was correct, but she also felt a little worried.

She took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled. She knew that she had a heavy responsibility and she had to ensure the safety of the Seven Evils Pavilion during Lan Yunyan's retreat.

She turned around, walked out of the retreat room, and closed the door gently.

In the space, Lan Yunyan was completely immersed in cultivation. Her breathing became slow and deep, and a faint energy fluctuation began to gather around her body.

Her mind gradually entered a peaceful and profound state. She began to explore the mystery of soul power and look for the possibility of a breakthrough.

As time went by, Lan Yunyan's cultivation entered a deeper level.

Her body seemed to merge with the surrounding space, her breathing was almost inaudible, and only the faint energy fluctuations were growing stronger.

Her mind was like a calm lake, without a ripple. Her consciousness penetrated deep into the source of soul power, exploring those unknown areas.

She felt her soul power flowing slowly in her body, like small streams, eventually converging into a big river, rushing endlessly.

In this tranquility, Lan Yunyan felt an unprecedented clarity and thoroughness.

Under her guidance, her soul power began to impact every corner of her body, cleansing her meridians and strengthening her internal organs. She could feel her soul power growing continuously, and every breath seemed to absorb the soul power between heaven and earth.

Her consciousness began to explore deeper, and she seemed to see the essence of soul power, which was an invisible and intangible, yet omnipresent force.

As his cultivation deepened, Lan Yunyan's soul power began to undergo subtle changes, becoming purer and more condensed.

She could feel her soul power being continuously compressed and becoming stronger.

Suddenly, she felt a resistance, which was her current limit. She did not retreat, but instead focused all her consciousness and pushed forward with all her strength.

Her soul power was like a sharp sword, trying to penetrate the obstacles ahead.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment, and Lan Yunyan's consciousness was completely focused on breaking through.

Finally, at the weakest point of the resistance, her soul power found a breakthrough, and a powerful force gushed out. Her soul power made a qualitative leap at this moment.

Lan Yunyan slowly opened her eyes, with bright light shining in them, like the brightest stars in the night sky.

The light contained endless joy and confidence. She could clearly feel the surging soul power in her body. The powerful force flowed through her meridians, as if it could burst out at any time.

She stood up and moved slightly. The air around her seemed to be disturbed by her soul power, making a slight whistling sound.

Lan Yunyan took a deep breath, feeling this new power. She knew that this breakthrough was not only an improvement in strength, but also a major test and transcendence of herself.

She slowly opened her eyes, sparkling with bright stars. She looked around, the familiar scene now looking different because of the powerful force surging through her.

The wind blew gently, lifting her hair, as if cheering for her transformation.

Lan Yunyan clenched her fists, feeling the power surging through her body like a torrent. This power excited her, but also made her feel a great sense of responsibility.

She knew very well that with great strength, she must shoulder a greater mission.

Lan Yunyan stood quietly there, letting the breeze blow gently, her thoughts surging like the tide.

She recalled the difficult journey she had come from being an unknown practitioner to a powerful being today. Every step was full of challenges and sweat.

She looked down at her clenched fists, feeling the power surging within her body, as if endless potential was waiting to be tapped.

Lan Yunyan understood that this power was not only for herself, but also for those who needed protection.

Lan Yunyan raised her head slightly, her eyes revealing determination and courage. She knew that the road ahead was still long and full of dangers, but she was not afraid.

The wind gradually died down, and the air around her seemed to grow heavier because of her determination.

Lan Yunyan took a deep breath and slowly took a step forward.

Each step she took was steady and powerful, as if announcing her presence to the world.

Lan Yunyan slowly walked out of the training room, and the door closed gently behind her, making a long echo.

On the grass, colorful butterflies dance among the flowers. Everything seems so harmonious, beautiful and full of vitality.

Mengmeng, the little elf with crystal clear wings, is chasing a colorful butterfly. Her laughter is as clear as a silver bell, adding a bit of agility and joy to the grassland.