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

After killing the man, Lan Yunyan quickly left the scene. She ran all the way, looking for a safe place to check her injuries. Finally, she found a hidden cave and entered it.

Upon entering the cave, Lan Yunyan couldn't wait to undress and examine her wounds. However, when she saw the scars covering her body, she couldn't help but feel a surge of despair. She realized that her physical condition was even worse than she had imagined, almost to the point where she couldn't bear it.

Just as she was falling into self-pity, an old voice suddenly came from the depths of the cave: "Little kid, don't be discouraged. I can help you. But the prerequisite is that you must accept my inheritance. Are you willing?"

Lan Yunyan was stunned at first when she heard the voice, but then a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes. She immediately replied, "I do!" At this moment, she had no choice but to grasp at this life-saving straw.

"Hahaha, my inheritance finally has an heir! But, little kid, you have to be mentally prepared. It may be a little painful next. Can you hold on?" the old man reminded.

"Yes!" Lan Yunyan answered without hesitation. Although she knew she was about to face great pain, she knew that this was the only way to change her fate.

"Okay, then I'll begin!" As soon as the old man finished speaking, Lan Yunyan felt a piercing pain spread throughout her body. The pain was as unbearable as if she were being bitten by millions of ants, but she clenched her teeth tightly and said nothing.

The old man felt Lan Yunyan's tenacity and was surprised. He was well aware of the pain of this inheritance. Many people had tried before, but ultimately gave up because they couldn't bear it.

And the little girl in front of him was able to endure so strongly, which made him have more expectations of her.

"Little kid, please take me as your master. I can teach you how to practice." The old man said impatiently.

Thinking of her current situation, Lan Yunyan took the old man as her teacher.

Meanwhile, deep within the cave, a mountain of bones silently bear witness to all this. These are the remains of those who once tried to inherit the legacy but failed. Their lives have become part of history, and now, Lan Yunyan will face the same challenge.

At the same time, the old man secretly congratulated himself on his unique vision and felt secretly proud.

By the time the inheritance was over, Lan Yunyan had already collapsed to the ground, tormented by pain, but she couldn't suppress her inner joy. She felt a surge of powerful strength surging from her body, an unprecedented surge of soul power. She took a deep breath, endured the discomfort, and slowly stood up.

Lan Yunyan looked at the old man gratefully, tears glistening in her eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you very much for the inheritance, senior. I have no way to repay you!" The old man smiled and waved his hand, indicating that she didn't have to be polite.

Then, he took out an antique ring from his arms and handed it to Lan Yunyan.

He said softly, "This ring is called the Phoenix Spirit Ring. It contains an independent space with extremely rich soul power, making it very suitable for cultivation.

In addition, it also has other magical functions, which can be activated by simply dripping blood to recognize the owner." After saying this, the old man gently placed the ring in Lan Yunyan's hand.

This is my gift to you as your disciple. "Disciple, you must practice hard so that we can meet soon. I will be waiting for you in Qingyun Continent."

Lan Yunyan took the ring and carefully bit her finger, squeezing out a drop of blood that dripped onto the ring. In an instant, a dazzling golden light shone from the ring, then quickly faded and disappeared.

However, at this moment, Lan Yunyan suddenly felt a blackness in front of her eyes, as if the whole world had fallen into darkness, and then she lost consciousness. An unknown amount of time passed, but when Lan Yunyan opened her eyes again, she found herself in an unfamiliar place.

She looked around and found everything here so unfamiliar.

It seems that her master is from a very important background.

Only then did she begin to notice the changes in her body. She was surprised to discover her hair had turned completely silver-white, its soft strands flowing in the wind, emitting a faint luster. Her face had also undergone subtle changes.

With a complexion as white as snow and a graceful figure, she is as ethereal as a fairy, her beauty captivating the world. She is as graceful as an orchid in a valley, as pure as a daffodil floating on the water. She has a faint charm of mist.

Her beauty is tinged with dignity, heroism, and endearing charm. Whether viewed from afar or up close, she exudes a profound charm. She possesses a detached demeanor, yet transcends the mundane. Her presence is refined, her demeanor captivating, and her grace captivating. One cannot bear to look directly at her.

"Oh my God, what's going on? How could I turn into silver hair? Is it because the toxins in my body have not been completely eliminated? And my dantian... my dantian... has turned into a vast ocean!" Lan Yunyan was shocked and speechless. She had been called a waste since she was a child, and her dantian was also called a waste.

But she never expected that her hair would turn silver and her dantian would turn into a vast ocean! Lan Yunyan couldn't believe her eyes and ears, but this was the truth.

At this moment, Lan Yunyan suddenly felt something in her sea of ​​consciousness. She opened it and discovered a soul. "Soul!!!" "Soul!" Her soul was actually a phoenix. This was something she had always hoped for. She had thought she would never have the chance in her lifetime, but she didn't expect...

Everyone is born with a soul, which can help people fight better. Lan Zhiyan's soul is a nine-colored deer, which is good at creating illusions.

Lan Yunyan was so excited that she forgot the pain and quickly put the soul away.