Time Travel: Did My Sister-in-Law Get Slapped in the Face Today?

Three days later.

Everyone had already left the Heaven-Mending Palace.

In just a few days, almost all the geniuses achieved a qualitative improvement, and everyone gained a lot.

"The Holy Son of Ziwei is different from before. He makes me feel like he has become a star."

"The evil monk has actually attained the complete inheritance of the Dragon-Subduing Venerable. He's about to rise to power!"

The group looked at each other, all filled with admiration.

"Huh, Monk Shanque's aura hasn't changed much?"

Suddenly, someone turned their gaze to Li Lan, and was immediately taken aback.

"Indeed, his improvement was not significant."

"His cultivation level is too low; he hasn't yet come into contact with deeper levels of magic, so the supplementation is ineffective."

"What a waste of a great opportunity."

Many people spoke up.

Li Lan's ability to break the seal of the Heaven-Mending Dao Palace and his selection as a protector by the Holy Maiden Cihang demonstrates his exceptional talent. However, his performance within the Heaven-Mending Dao Palace was disappointing.

“You are extremely talented, and your progress in Buddhist practice will be rapid. There is no need to be concerned about temporary setbacks.”

Hearing the crowd's discussion, Miao Wuyu spoke calmly to comfort Li Lan.

Li Lan smiled and said, "Shan Que understands."

He didn't care about this opportunity at all.

Although the Heaven-Mending Palace could indeed benefit his Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, it wasn't actually that significant for Li Lan.

The Six Paths Reincarnation Fist is not his primary cultivation method!

These are merely methods he uses for reference and learning; his most important goal is to pursue the path of integrating all methods.

Currently, the main cultivation technique he is practicing, the Mortal Scripture, is of no use to the Heavenly Palace. Clearly, the Mortal Scripture has already reached the limit that the Heavenly Palace can supplement.

"Thank you, Master, for saving your life!"

At this moment, a group of people walked towards Li Lan and bowed respectfully.

Ling Xuewei, Liu Guiyuan, and other Earth cultivators.

Their faces were filled with gratitude. If it weren't for Li Lan going through fire and water to resolve the fire calamity at the entrance of the Heaven-Mending Palace, they would all have died.

Now that the Heaven-Mending Palace has been opened, they can finally live on.

“I am not doing this to save you, but only for my own spiritual desires, so there is no need for thanks.”

Li Lan spoke calmly.

Ling Xuewei and the others had complex expressions, their hearts filled with bitterness. They had been stranded in a foreign land, become victims, and now even their gratitude was completely ignored...

They were completely ignored!

"So, very good."

The Holy Maiden of Cihang, Miao Wuyu, nodded, becoming increasingly satisfied with Li Lan.

In her view, Cixing's actions are simply a matter of following one's heart, and she has no attachment to any living beings or anything in the world. What does gratitude matter? What does enmity matter? If one cares about the opinions of others, it is absolutely impossible to achieve great success in the Buddhist path. Li Lan's current state of mind has already surpassed that of many old monks who have practiced asceticism for many years!

"Your expositions are now complete. Today, we will begin the battle for the Zhuanxu Emperor's Pearl!"

At that moment, Xin Yunhe, the Holy Son of Ziwei, spoke loudly, and everyone looked over.

"rise!"

With a shout from Xin Yunhe, a huge spire burst forth from the ground in a martial arts arena a hundred miles away, rising up and standing before everyone.

At the top of that spire was a jade plate, and on the jade plate, a precious pearl emitted a dazzling light.

"The Pearl of Emperor Zhuanxu!"

Immediately, many people were excited.

"There are no rules in today's battle. Anyone can participate. Whoever obtains the Emperor Zhuanxu Pearl in three hours will be the winner!"

Xin Yunhe said loudly.

"Is this... about to turn into a free-for-all?"

"Yes, a chaotic battle. The more chaotic the battle, the more likely you are to see the true strongmen!"

"In that case, to truly obtain the pearl, at least one person would need the strength to withstand the attacks of many powerful beings over several days, which is extremely difficult!"

Everyone looked solemn.

"Now we can begin—"

Xin Yunhe smiled slightly, and then spoke!

The crowd immediately stirred.

"How could I not take such a treasure? This humble monk will gladly accept it!"