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

However, just when she was about to catch the butterfly, her eyes suddenly caught sight of Lan Yunyan, and her concentration and excitement instantly turned into endless joy and excitement.

"Mom!" Mengmeng shouted excitedly.

Without hesitation, she spread her wings that shone with soft light and flew happily towards Lan Yunyan.

Lan Yunyan looked at Mengmeng's cheerful figure, and a warm feeling surged in her heart. The corners of her mouth rose unconsciously, and a gentle light flashed in her eyes.

She opened her arms, waiting for Mengmeng's hug.

"Mengmeng." Lan Yunyan called softly, her voice full of pampering and love for Mengmeng.

Mengmeng flew into Lan Yunyan's arms like a happy little bird, and her giggles were as clear as silver bells.

She gently stroked Mengmeng's hair and said softly, "Mengmeng, do you know? You are the precious gift in my life."

Mengmeng raised her head, her big eyes twinkling as she looked at Lan Yunyan, and said in a baby voice, "Mommy, I love you so much."

At this time, Mengli said: "Master, am I your gift?"

Lan Yunyan turned her head and looked at Mengli, her eyes also full of tenderness and doting.

She reached out her other hand, gently stroked Mengli's cheek, and said with a smile: "Of course, Mengli, you are also a precious gift in my life."

A satisfied smile appeared on Mengli's face.

Xiao Jiu said, "Master, am I your precious gift?"

When Lan Yunyan heard Xiaojiu's voice, the smile on her face softened. She turned around and her eyes fell on Xiaojiu.

"Xiaojiu, you are certainly one of my most precious gifts." Lan Yunyan squatted down and gently stroked Xiaojiu's soft fur. Xiaojiu wagged its tail and made a happy cry.

At this moment, Mengli suddenly asked, "Mother, is your retreat over? Did you gain any new insights from this retreat?"

Lan Yunyan smiled slightly, a deep glint in her eyes. "Mengli, I have indeed gained a lot of new insights during this retreat."

Lan Yunyan has a deeper understanding of soul power.

She realized that soul power is not just a kind of power, but also a bridge to connect with nature.

Soul power originates from nature and should return to nature. When she becomes one with nature, her soul power can be better nourished and enhanced.

Lan Yunyan said, "Okay, my retreat is over now, and I need to go out. During my retreat, the outside world has been changing rapidly, and I'm afraid that the affairs of all sizes within the sect have piled up like a mountain and need to be dealt with urgently."

"Master, you have been in seclusion for six months." Mengli said.

"Six months? So fast." Lan Yunyan was slightly stunned.

"Mengli, I need to go out. You guys continue playing." After saying that, he flashed out of the space without caring about Mengli's reaction.

The moment Lan Yunyan stepped out of the retreat space, what came into view was the familiar training room.

The light in the room was slightly dim. A few rays of sunlight came in through the cracks in the window, interweaving in the air like golden threads. Dust particles danced lightly in the light, as if time had slowed down at this moment.

The surrounding walls were built of solid bluestone, etched with traces of time and faint marks left by generations of practitioners. These marks, like silent testimony, bore witness to countless struggles and endeavors.

Various cultivation tools are neatly placed on the ground. Some are old, but still exude a tenacious aura.

In the center of the training room, an ancient stone platform stands quietly, with a faint spiritual energy lingering above the platform.

The flickering lights of several oil lamps nearby cast flickering shadows, adding a mysterious atmosphere to the entire training room.

Lan Yunyan slowly pushed open the heavy stone door of the training room, and a beam of bright light instantly poured in, casting a long shadow in the somewhat dim room.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, adjusting to the sudden brightness.

The moment Lan Yunyan stepped out of the training room, a fresh breeze blew in her face, bringing a hint of coolness, which lifted her spirits.

Looking up, there is a quiet corridor outside, and the bluestone paved ground exudes an ancient atmosphere.

The walls on both sides of the corridor are carved with exquisite patterns, as if telling ancient stories.

Lan Yunyan moved lightly with lotus steps, and the sound of her footsteps echoed in the silent corridor.

Her posture was graceful and calm, her white robe fluttering in the wind, like a fairy descending to earth. Her long hair cascaded down over her shoulders, a few strands swaying gently in the breeze.

Sunlight streamed in through the windows at the end of the corridor, creating patches of mottled light and shadow on the ground.

Lan Yunyan walked towards the light, each step carrying a steady strength.

Walking out of the long corridor, a spacious courtyard unfolds before your eyes. It's shaded by green trees and lush with flowers and plants. Colorful flowers bloom brilliantly in the sunlight. A few birds sing cheerfully in the branches, adding a touch of vitality and energy to this tranquil scene.

Lan Yunyan stood in the center of the courtyard, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath. Feeling the breath of nature, she felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart.

The long hours she spent in the practice room had filled her with a yearning for the outside world. Now, once again in this beautiful environment, she felt incredibly comfortable and happy.

She opened her eyes and looked into the distance. There was a stretch of rolling mountains, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

At this moment, a figure appeared beside her quietly like a ghost.

Yingyue bowed slightly, her black sleeves fluttering gently in the breeze. Her eyes were filled with respect and concern, and she said softly, "Pavilion Master, you have come out of seclusion."

Lan Yunyan turned her head to look at Yingyue, a hint of gentleness in her eyes, like the warm sunshine in spring.

She raised her chin slightly, her hair swaying gently in the wind, and asked softly, "Well, has anything happened during this time?"

Yingyue lowered her head slightly, thought for a moment, and then slowly raised her head with a serious look in her eyes.