Lan Wangji has recently witnessed the retribution for those who persecuted Wei Ying in his past life, one by one. This has brought him immense joy, and a sense of openness. This has led to a continuous increase in his cultivation, which has now reached the threshold of the Nascent Soul stage. All that's left is a thunder tribulation, and he'll be able to break through the elixir and become a Nascent Soul.

The reason why Lan Wangji can sense the threshold of the Nascent Soul stage is precisely because Wei Ying's luck in this life has been damaged and he has gradually escaped the control of the world consciousness, and this world is gradually moving towards completeness.

This is also the reason why Lan Wangji remained unmoved despite the dire situation of the Sun Shooting Campaign.

In his new life, Lan Wangji was content to protect the Lan Clan. He didn't care about other people or matters. In his previous life, the Hundred Immortal Clan forced Wei Ying to death. How could Lan Wangji not resent and hate them? And while Jin Guangshan had been the one who schemed against the Hundred Immortal Clan, their actions were no different from those of the Wen Clan. The victims were always the innocent and vulnerable. Why should he aid and abet them? Thinking of Jin Guangshan and Jiang Wanyin, a cold glint flashed in his eyes. ... Then, thinking of the plight of the Hundred Immortal Clan today, his eyelids drooped slightly, hiding the smile in his eyes.

Lan Wangji pondered his brother's words. If he wanted to be with Wei Ying, he would have to pass the Xuanyuan Sect Master's test and gain power within the Lan Clan. The thought of climbing to the summit with Wei Ying, overlooking the world, the sky so high and the earth so vast that birds could fly freely, filled Lan Wangji's heart with endless yearning and joy.

This way, he would have to remove all obstacles that could threaten Wei Ying. He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Brother, what do you want?"

Lan Xichen: "The time isn't ripe yet. Let's wait a little longer." Three years have passed, and the time has come. However, how Chaoyang will act depends on the luck of the hundreds of immortal families.

Lan Wangji raised the corner of his mouth slightly in sarcasm, a flash of colorful color between his eyebrows, and then said: "Broken Toad is useless, but a burnt-out person is a distinguished guest!"

Lan Xichen was slightly taken aback when he heard this, then smiled and replied, "Of course."

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Within the embrace of Chuchen Mountain, the years passed peacefully and beautifully, a stark contrast to the chaotic world outside. Since their last medicine delivery, Wei Ying, Meng Yao, Xue Yang, and Fen Hua, with the exception of Wen Qing and Wen Ning, had been forbidden from leaving the house again.

Firstly, Chaoyang did not allow it; secondly, the four of them had to work together to purify the black iron sword and the many wronged souls in the Black Tortoise; thirdly, because there were so many wronged souls to be purified, their cultivation had improved, so they were ordered by Chaoyang to go into seclusion to consolidate their realm.

"Wei Ying." Meng Yao saw Wei Ying busy doing something in the medicine field from afar. His uncle had sent him a message many times, but he had no response, so he had to call out in person.

"Ayao~ why are you here." The sound of flying waves spread from the medicine field, and Wei Ying came in front of him like a butterfly, his face filled with excitement and joy that was difficult to conceal.

Hearing such a lively voice, Meng Yao was also infected by the laughter. He asked curiously, "What good things have you found that make you laugh so happily?"

"Ayao, there is actually a celestial rat in the medicine field." Wei Ying said mysteriously, with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

Meng Yao raised an eyebrow and said jokingly, "Why don't you catch him? Is there any special reason?"

Wei Ying: "I saw it didn't damage the herbs, so I left it alone. Besides, it looked pretty cute."

"Okay!" Meng Yao shook her head helplessly.

"Ayao, why are you looking for me?" Wei Ying asked curiously.

"I almost forgot, my uncle is looking for us. I sent you messages several times, but you didn't respond. I had no choice but to come out to find you." Meng Yao explained helplessly. He didn't want to keep his uncle waiting too long.

Upon hearing this, Wei Ying immediately grabbed Meng Yao and ran off. He didn't want to keep his uncle waiting for too long, as his uncle had a bad temper. "Hurry up, uncle's waiting," Wei Ying said as he ran, his face filled with eagerness and anticipation.

Wei Ying returned to the courtyard. He walked briskly into the yard with Meng Yao in his hand, "Uncle, Ah Ying is here."

Chaoyang naturally heard the commotion outside. He was already accustomed to such noise and had a silent understanding of it. He knew that only Wei Ying could create such a noisy scene.

Wei Ying walked into the house with full of anticipation and excitement. His eyes swept over everyone present and he asked excitedly, "Uncle, can we finally go out?" His voice was filled with unconcealable joy, as if he could already see the outside world waving at him, and the long-awaited freedom was right before his eyes.

Chao Yang glanced at Meng Yao and Xue Yang and replied, "Of course."

Wei Ying twisted his neck, hugged Chaoyang's arm and said coquettishly, "Really?"

Chaoyang nodded affirmatively, "Yeah."

When Wei Ying heard the affirmative answer, he immediately jumped up excitedly, but he did not notice the sadness on Meng Yao and Xue Yang's faces.

Meng Yao was stunned for a moment when he heard the news, and his mind couldn't help but recall memories of his past life. When he was young, his greatest desire was to fulfill his mother's wish and find his father after achieving success in cultivation.

Thinking of Jin Guangshan and those scumbag immortal families, Meng Yao felt he was mad to want to leave. Furthermore, the last time he'd left, it was during the Sun Shooting Festival, a time of chaos. Leaving at that time would undoubtedly lead to trouble. He had finally found a moment of relief and absolutely refused to be drawn into the vortex of power struggles between the aristocratic families. In comparison, caring for the people was a much freer and easier life.

This was also the reason why, after he returned, he, like his uncle, resolutely refused to allow them to go out.

...This time, without his participation in the Sun Shooting Campaign, even Wei Wuxian was absent... Meng Yao couldn't help but wonder, without them, could the Sun Shooting Campaign still be victorious? Although the others weren't that important to Meng Yao, his second brother... and his eldest brother... This put Meng Yao in a dilemma.

In this life, he was saved by Wei Ying's uncle, who also saved his mother and taught him, allowing him to become a disciple of the Guiyuan Sect. Everything he had desired in his previous life was realized in this one.

Ever since his memory returned, Meng Yao couldn't wait to see Chaoyang. Before he could even open his mouth, his uncle understood everything and said, "Go back! I know everything."

At that time, Meng Yao knew that the recovery of memory was inseparable from her uncle. This trip was probably because her uncle wanted to clean up the Bai family and avenge Aying.

Fate is truly unpredictable. Even Xue Yang, the only "good friend" he felt a sympathetic with in his past life, was saved by his uncle. Years of friendship have made them consider each other like family. His only consolation is that Wei Ying has no memories of his past life. He wonders if his uncle will help him remember in the future, or how long he can hide the sins of his past life. Unfortunately, things are always unexpected and beyond our control.

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