Senior brothers, please stop abusing me. I'm going to change my ways to be merciless.

Lin Zichen's tone was tearful.

Su Muqing had a feeling of resentment between his brows. He opened his mouth, but there was something stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything.

He was indeed deceiving his fifth junior brother.

I said I wanted to atone my sins because I was afraid that my fifth junior brother would develop inner demons.

Even so, he was indeed sincerely atonement.

However, Su Muqing did not dare to hope that Fan Li would forgive them for this.

Now that something unexpected has happened and Fan Li has left Xuanji Peak, I'm afraid Fifth Junior Brother's inner demons are...

Just then, an accident happened.

Han Shouyu screamed and spat out a mouthful of thick black blood.

Everyone was shocked.

"Fourth Senior Brother?!" Song Xixi screamed.

"Fourth Brother, are you okay?" Gu Xingyuan asked worriedly, wanting to go forward to help him.

Han Shouyu's eyes were red as he yelled, "Get out of the way! Everyone, get out of the way! Don't come near me!"

Su Muqing realized that Han Shouyu was not in a good condition, and immediately raised his hand to signal everyone to step back.

The next moment, Han Shouyu gathered strength in his left hand and swung his fist towards the ancient peach tree with a force as powerful as thunder.

Lin Zichen's face changed drastically; "No——"

boom!

Deep cracks were smashed into the thick trunk, and the peach blossoms instantly withered and turned yellow. Then, the ancient tree collapsed with a loud bang, and the whole tree fell to the bottom of the cliff.

Lin Zichen rushed over and watched the ancient tree that carried Fan Li's memories completely disappear from his sight.

Fan Li used to love staying under this tree.

He turned around and looked at Han Shouyu sadly, but saw the other party roll his eyes and then fall straight back.

The others immediately went to Han Shouyu, their faces full of worry.

Lin Zichen was about to stand up.

Suddenly, a ghost hand stretched out from the bottom of the cliff and grabbed Lin Zichen's clothes.

Faced with the sudden "ghost hand", Lin Zichen was completely unprepared and the hairs on his body suddenly stood up.

When I lowered my head, I saw a smiling pretty boy.

Lin Zichen almost thought he saw a ghost, screamed, and was almost dragged down.

"It's you!"

Shen Rong shouted angrily and glared at the other party.

This pretty boy is none other than Mo Chuan.

Mo Chuan thought to himself, "Oh no!"

If I had known, I wouldn't have stayed here to watch the fun.

The unconscious Han Shouyu was urgently taken to the residence of Yunmeng Zhenren. Perhaps only Yunmeng Zhenren could explain the abnormality in his body.

Mo Chuan was detained by Shen Rong and Gu Xingyuan.

To prevent Mo Chuan from escaping again, they learned their lesson this time and immediately tied him up with the Immortal Binding Rope.

They locked Mo Chuan in a cave, glared at him fiercely, rolled up their sleeves, and rubbed their hands ready to fight.

Just as Gu Xingyuan's fist was about to hit his handsome and fragile face, Mo Chuan shouted.

"Wait, calm down for a moment! I have something to say!"

The fist wind arrived first, and Mo Chuan swallowed his saliva.

Gu Xingyuan's fist, as big as a sandbag, stopped at the tip of his nose. "I want to see what you can say!"

Mo Chuan quickly admitted his mistake, raised his hand and slowly moved his fist away, then blinked and said, "Don't you want to know the truth about that night?"

"What truth?"

A clear voice came from behind him.

Su Muqing appeared at the door at some point, tall and graceful, with an imposing presence even without anger.

......

Xuanji Peak was in chaos, but the Jianmen Sect where Fan Li was located was peaceful and tranquil.

Fan Li temporarily lives in the main peak, sharing a courtyard with Lu Xingran.

At night, Fan Li called Wuxiang out and told him what happened during the day.

Wuxiang said that he didn't know why his memories were in the stone slab.

He floated around the stone slab, examining it intently.

Fan Li sat aside and did not disturb him.

In fact, she has always had a question.

How did Wuxiang die when he was like this in his life?

This question was somewhat offensive, so Fan Li, adhering to the principle of respecting his predecessors, never asked it.

Wuxiang placed his hand on the stone slab.

After a moment, he withdrew his hand and chuckled.

"So that's how it is. The missing part of my memory is actually here."

Fan Li couldn't help but be surprised.

Wu Xiang caught a glimpse of Fan Li's surprise and said calmly, "I am just a remnant soul. My spirit and soul are not complete, so my memory is naturally incomplete."

But he had just recovered all his memories from the stone slab.

Wuxiang sat opposite Fan Li and spoke slowly.

......

It turns out that Wuxiang was the last person to touch the stone slab.

It was also he who discovered that the stone slab would absorb the souls of the monks, so he destroyed it.

But because the restrictions in the stone slab were very powerful, Wuxiang also paid a heavy price.

A powerful and evil restriction tried to take over Wuxiang's body, but Wuxiang would rather self-destruct than let it succeed.

The end result is a lose-lose situation for both sides.

The stone slab broke into three pieces, and the evil restriction in it absorbed part of Wuxiang's soul at the last moment, using it as nutrients, allowing it to survive and wait for the day to make a comeback.

As a result, before he could even stand up, he was wiped out by the Divine Transformation cultivator.

If the stone slab could speak, it would surely wail with misfortune. There are less than ten Divine Transformation cultivators in the world, and it happened to meet the first one.

Time and life.

The surviving soul of Wuxiang lost this memory and drifted alone to the Tianji Sect, hiding in a snake cave.

This hiding lasted for thirty years.

"Because of my amnesia, even though I practiced the Way of Mercilessness and mastered the Art of Heavenly Evolution, I cannot pass on all I have learned throughout my life to you. You must rely on yourself to discover it."

Wuxiang finally explained the reason behind it to Fan Li.

Fan Li thought to himself, it turns out that I misunderstood the Venerable.

Back then, she thought Wuxiang was deceiving her.

"But now that I have recovered all my memories, are you ready to accept the inheritance?"

Fan Li's eyes suddenly widened.

So sudden?

If she accepted the inheritance, wouldn't that mean she wouldn't have to look for the remaining fragments?!

Wuxiang was in a good mood at the moment, and smiled, "The stone tablet contained my aura, which led me to mistakenly believe that it contained clues to the Tianyan Jue."

In other words, the Tianyan Jue is not in the immortal's ruins, but in Wuxiang's soul.

Fan Li understood.

She stood up and knelt in front of Wuxiang, looking solemn and respectful.

Before she could speak, Wuxiang waved his hand and said sadly, "Don't become my disciple. I'm a failed Wuru Dao cultivator. You're gifted and intelligent, with excellent comprehension. You're a good candidate. In terms of heart and deeds, you're much more powerful than I was back then."

"I have nothing to teach you except the Heavenly Evolution Technique."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wuxiang stretched out a hand and touched Fan Li's forehead.

All of a sudden.

It was as if a clear spring flowed into my brain.

The information about the Tianyan Jue's practice steps, luck routes, etc. continuously flowed into the sea of ​​consciousness like a trickle of water.

At this moment, her body was like a container, accepting new power.

In the vast sea of ​​consciousness, clear meridian maps slowly unfolded, which was the complete Tianyan Jue.

Fan Li has been forming the elixir for a long time, his foundation is solid, his spiritual power is deep and solid, and he has long been prepared to practice the third level of Tian Yan Jue.

Fan Li sat cross-legged on the spot and naturally began to practice the next stage of Tianyan Jue.

A surge of power suddenly emerged from deep within his body, rushing forward like a ferocious beast, attacking Fan Li's body.

This step is crucial and tests the cultivator's willpower.

A thin layer of sweat seeped out of her forehead, and her lips were pursed into a straight line, but her expression was calm and confident.

Soon, Fan Li tamed this power.

The "beast" became gentle, transforming into a gentle breeze that brushed through every meridian in the body, blending with the body's spiritual power...

Next, Fan Li entered a state of selfless cultivation.

Wuxiang's body gradually became transparent.

He looked at Fan Li, his expression moved and full of relief.

The sky gradually brightened, the morning mist had not yet dissipated, and the air was moist and fresh.

The disciples of Jianmen Sect were practicing meditation in their respective caves, while the spirit birds were busy preening their feathers on the branches.

suddenly.

boom--!

A powerful spiritual energy wave spread out from Fan Li's room, instantly startling the spiritual bird on the branch. Its emerald green feathers fluttered down and the bird squeaked in anger.

This fluctuation also shocked the disciples and elders who were immersed in cultivation. They involuntarily came out of their cultivation state, ran out of the cave, and stretched their necks to look for the source of this power.

Who's breaking through? Why is there such a big noise?!

When he saw that the signal came from the main peak, his surprise faded away, replaced by an expression of as if it were natural.

It must be the senior sister who has made a breakthrough.

Only their senior sister would make such a big fuss.

Some elders were very smart and had already rushed to the main peak to congratulate the sect leader.

Not to mention them, even True Man Qinglan thought that his daughter had made a breakthrough, and happily came to Lu Xingran's yard.

But Lu Xingran was standing outside the house.

Master Qinglan was stunned, feeling that something was wrong.

How come it came out just after the breakthrough?

Lu Xingran looked over, looking very happy.

"Dad, you're here! There's good news!"

Gazing at each other across the fence, Master Qinglan's doubts vanished. He waved his hand, beaming with joy, and said, "Dad knows everything!"

After saying this, Master Qinglan suddenly appeared beside his daughter, looked her up and down, and asked with concern: "Is everything going well? Are you feeling unwell?"

Lu Xingran: "Look at what I do, it should go smoothly. I trust her."

True Man Qinglan felt relieved and clapped his hands, saying, "Good, good, everything went well. You are now at the peak of the Golden Core stage. As long as Su Muqing doesn't break through, you will be able to crush him at the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference! As long as you deal with him, there is nothing to fear from others! Hahahahaha!"

Lu Xingran frowned: "Dad, you are confused. It's not me who has made the breakthrough."