My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 648
"I have seen seniors."

Looking at the blood-robed man in front of her, Qing Lan was silent for a moment, then opened her mouth to salute.

The Supreme in front of her has already stepped into the realm of the sky, even if she plays all her cards, she will not be her opponent, and the current Tianhuo Immortal Dynasty can't afford to provoke the Blood Temple.

"My name is Pei Ge. Now that the Son of God has become enlightened, you and I are considered to be of the same generation. You can call me by my first name instead of senior."

Pei Ge waved his hand, smiled lightly and said:
"Is the handle of the falling rainbow handy for the Son of God? If you are not satisfied, go back to the palace and exchange for a few more."

"Why are seniors here?" Qing Lan's eyes narrowed slightly, but she did not change her words.

"After the son of God entered the foreign land of Shenwu, I made people wait in the Yinyue Dynasty. When the son of God entered the capital of the Yinyue King, I had already received the news."

The smile on Pei Ge's face remained undiminished, and he continued: "I guess the Son of God will definitely return to Tianhuo Xianchao, so I will take a step ahead and wait here."

"I see."

Hearing this, Qing Lan's heart was slightly cold. Since the people from the Blood God Temple were present at the time, but they never showed up, it's not hard to guess what their intentions were.

If she had killed those two supreme beings at that time, if she had troubles later on, apart from the existence behind Ying Qianqiu, the only person she could turn to for help was the Blood Temple.

At that time, even if the Blood God Temple puts forward some conditions, she can only agree no matter what.

Fortunately, the current situation has not yet reached such an embarrassing predicament.

Qing Lan actually didn't have much resistance to joining the Blood Temple, but at least the initiative was in her hands.

As one of the two temples, Qing Lan had some understanding of the Blood God Temple before. This is an organization with extremely complex forces. In Shenwu, where humanity is unique, even those powerful ethnic groups need to hold together for warmth. The temple has since emerged as the times require.

Going deeper, the nature of the Blood God Temple is actually not far from that of the Lan Clan. Most of the cultivation methods between the Clans are not connected with each other, and they value the power of blood more.

"Meteor Rainbow has indeed helped me a lot in the foreign land. I originally wanted to come to the door to thank you, but I never thought that Senior Lao would come in person. I was rude."

Qing Lan bowed again, then raised her head, and went straight to the point:
"If you want me to be the son of the Blood Temple, there is no problem, but I have conditions."

"If you have any conditions, you can speak up." Pei Ge's expression remained unchanged, without any hesitation.

Although he has already sent a supreme weapon, the situation has changed.

Previously in the Wanchao Tianjiao Grand Competition, the conditions he offered were aimed at Qing Lan at that time. Now that Qing Lan has become enlightened, her status is not the same. Qing Lan's request to increase her bargaining chip is not too much.

"I want a territory of the top dynasty. The Blood God Palace cannot interfere with the Tianhuo Immortal Dynasty. This is one of them."

"can."

A top dynasty is nothing to the rich and powerful Blood Temple.

"Secondly, I want to set up golden and jade statues among all the dynasty territories under the command of the Blood God Temple."

"Do you want incense and wish power?"

Hearing this, Pei Ge frowned slightly, setting up the golden body was just a trivial matter, what he was worried about was that the power of incense and fire would affect Qing Lan's path.

"That's right." Qing Lan nodded, not only did she want the power of the incense, but she also wanted to use the golden body to spread the word and pass on the Profound Scripture of the Celestial Cang.

With the improvement of her cultivation base, Qinglan has become more and more able to feel the terrifying and murderous intent in the karma of immortality. If no one helps her, her final end must be death without a place to bury her. She needs stronger power to protect her. body.

The Blood Temple was her first shield. Originally, Qing Lan was still a little hesitant, but she was too embarrassed not to accept the Blood Temple so quickly.

"Incense fire wish power is not a good thing, do you know that?" Pei Ge reminded with a serious expression.

Incense to God, although it is a shortcut, but its upper limit has been stuck, it is doomed to have too high achievement.

"I know it in my heart." Qing Lan's expression remained unchanged, she would not absorb the power of the incense into her body, this was just a hole card she had prepared.

"Yes, are there any other conditions?" Pei Ge thought about it for a moment, but agreed first. If Qing Lan finds out that she has gone the wrong way later, the Blood Temple has plenty of ways to get her back.

The importance that the Blood God Temple attaches to the Son of God is definitely beyond Qing Lan's imagination. During the period of time when Qing Lan entered the Shenwu Foreign Land, her roots have already been found out by the Blood God Palace, including her origin from Ling Yang and Ying Qianqiu. The standing Daoist, the Blood God Palace already knows all of this.

"Only these two." Qing Lan is not an insatiable person, and knows the principle of accepting as soon as it is good. For her, those supreme weapons are not as easy to use as the fairy treasures she refined.

"Then when will you follow me back to the Blood Temple?"

The succession of the sons of gods is not a child's play. There is only one son of gods in each generation of the Blood Temple. The ultimate achievements of the sons of the past generations are at least the supreme perfection. Nearly half of them have stepped into the realm of the gods. They are all amazing talents.

Therefore, when the Son of God succeeds to the throne, people from the Lingwu Hall, including the three sects and five emperor dynasties, will be present to watch the ceremony.

"Senior, please take a step ahead. After two days, after dealing with the internal affairs, I will go to the Blood Temple."

This is not an excuse, after being away for decades, Qinglan really needs some time to deal with the internal affairs of the Tianhuo Immortal.

"I'm waiting for the Son of God in the hall." Pei Ge didn't bother, bowed his hands, turned around and disappeared into the hall.

Qing Lan looked around, raised her hand to the top of her head, and shattered the invisible magic circle with one finger.

In the entire imperial palace, there were actually large formations, but Pei Ge walked in and out of it as if walking on the ground. This kind of formation is useless, and there is no need to keep it.

The shattering wave of the magic circle shocked the entire imperial capital, and after one breath, several figures appeared beside Qing Lan.

"Emperor Wanan."

After seeing Qing Lan, several people bowed to salute, most of them were unfamiliar faces, and one of them even stepped into the eighth-level and seventh-level Demon Emperor.

"Cang Yue, Zhao Xuanyi stays here, and the rest of us will leave." Qing Lan glanced at them and waved her hand.

"promise."

In an instant, only Cang Yue and Zhao Xuanyi were left in the hall.

Over the past few decades, Cang Yue's cultivation has improved a lot, and with the continuous evolution of the ancestral blood pool, he has ushered in a second life, glowing with exuberant vitality.

The domain of the Demon Emperor, which he never thought of before, now has a glimmer of hope in his heart.

Zhao Xuanyi's original cultivation base was the seventh level of perfection, and now decades have passed, and he has successfully stepped into the eighth level.

After chatting with the two of them for a while, Qing Lan got a general understanding of the current situation of today's Fire Immortal Dynasty.

After the Wanchao Tianjiao Competition, Pei Ge had handed over the territory of the first superior dynasty to the Tianhuo Dynasty, and now there are several eighth-rank powerhouses in the Tianhuo Dynasty.

Among them, the strongest one has entered the eighth and seventh ranks, and is a demon emperor. He just came here not long ago. Except for this demon emperor, the rest of the eighth ranks are all at the level of the first and second ranks.

With such a disparity in strength, Qing Lan could guess that the Demon Emperor was from the Blood Temple without having to think about it.

"You go first."

After asking, Qing Lan signaled Zhao Xuanyi to leave, leaving Cang Yue alone.

Seeing Qing Lan's gaze, Cang Yue had an idea in her heart, and said first:

"Your Majesty has returned from a foreign land, and now he has returned to Lingyang first, but the outside world seems to have not heard the news."

Hearing this, Qing Lan's heart moved, she relaxed a little, and then said expressionlessly: "I didn't ask you this."

"It's the subordinate who talks too much." Cang Yue didn't say much, and admitted her mistake very honestly.

"Where is Ying Qianqiu?" Qing Lan asked casually.

"There is no news yet."

"I'm going to take a long trip in two days, if Ying Qianqiu comes back, please let me know."

Qing Lan frowned slightly, Ying Qianqiu had helped her a lot in Shenwu Alien Land, and an accident happened, which was not what she wanted.

And if something happens to Ying Qianqiu, Tianhuo Xianchao will definitely lose the protection of the strong behind him, and then there will be troubles in Buddhism again.

She must get the position of the son of the blood temple as soon as possible and get a new umbrella.

"Go down."

After pondering for a while, Qing Lan waved her hands and said casually:

"Afterwards, pay attention to the movement of Lingwu Hall."

"This subordinate understands that if Your Majesty has any news, I will inform the emperor as soon as possible."

Cang Yue understood, and left the hall straight away.

Qing Lan stood alone in the hall, with a rare and lonely expression. She saw some scenes in the past in a foreign land, and the information revealed was too terrifying.

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Glazed Starfield, Glazed Light Realm.

At the highest point of this great world, stands an ancient city with a dome. This is a place close to the sky, surpassing the secular world, and within reach of Qingming.

The powerful spiritual masters in the Glazed Light Realm all live here, and the spiritual masters who can step into this city at least have the power to overturn mountains and seas.

After leaving the mountain range where she retreated, Shi Lan came to this ancient city, transformed herself into a "Forbidden Word Spirit Master", and lived here alone for nearly ten years.

In the Glazed Light Realm, the classification of spiritual masters is not clear, and it is somewhat general. It is roughly divided into five levels: soldiers, generals, commanders, legions, and taboos.

As far as Shi Lan felt, even the strongest taboo word spiritual master could not exert the combat power to step into the Supreme Realm.

This is somewhat unbelievable for a world of the level of the Glazed Light Realm. The world energy level of the Glazed Light Realm is much stronger than that of the Qiongluo Realm. To support the supreme level of life, it is impossible for the Dao of Heaven No pressure at all, which obviously goes against common sense.

Moreover, in this world, the news is extremely blocked, and they don't even know what the big universe is. They think that the Glazed Light Realm is the center of the universe, and the sun, moon and stars in the sky are all revolving around the Glazed Light Realm.

After observing for a while, Shi Lan learned the reason, the power of words in the Glazed Light Realm will disappear after leaving this big world.

Even if these spiritual masters possessed the taboo mighty power to flatten hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers in a single thought, they would instantly become mortals in the starry sky of the universe.

After discovering this, Shi Lan instantly understood the nature of the spiritual masters. These powerful powers, which seemed to be in the hands of these spiritual masters, were actually the manifestation of the power of heaven and earth.

The so-called "speaking spirit" is only communicating with heaven and earth, and borrowing the power of heaven and earth.

All the power in this world is actually in the hands of Tiandao.

After discovering this, Shi Lan felt a chill down her spine. The current civilization in the Glazed Light Realm has only been recorded for about 60 years. The greatest possibility is that the Dao of Heaven has annihilated the world and took back all its power.

This strengthened her mind even more. If she became a Daoist, one day, the Dao of Heaven would be destroyed, and she would not even have a chance to fight back.

For nearly ten years, Shi Lan has been staying in the city, trying to entrust his own Dao seal between heaven and earth while practicing martial arts.

Over the years, the connection between her and this world has become closer and closer. Because the consciousness of the heavenly dao is sleeping, she seems a little ignorant, and she has no resistance to Shi Lan's actions.

Entrusting Dao Seal means accepting into this world. For Tian Dao, this is tantamount to nourishing. Naturally, Tian Dao will not refuse such a good thing, and the laws between heaven and earth even behave extremely well.

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In a quaint dome hall, Shi Lan sat cross-legged in it, and in order to avoid being disturbed, there were many circles around it.

After nearly a thousand years of deduction in the virtual space, her martial arts have undergone a great transformation. In order to pursue stronger combat power, she has completely abandoned the previous idea of ​​extending her life, regardless of the blood that blood brings to her body. The load is forced to push the combat power to the peak.

Even if she has not attained enlightenment now, Shi Lan still has enough self-confidence. With the same supreme weapon in her hand, she can already capture and kill the supreme in the early stage of the source realm.

The martial arts has been deduced to a certain limit by her, and the result of her strong combat power is that her originally short lifespan has been compressed by nearly half.

　Originally there was a big chapter, but I had a social event at night and it took some time, so it was short, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)