My transformed system is poisonous

Inside the pendant, Shi Lan slowly opened his eyes.

Time flows much faster in the Hell King Realm than in the Lingyang Realm. Nearly eight years have passed since the day she took away the Red Crow Halberd.

This pendant is a rare treasure, made of Ming Yu, with extremely thick Yin Qi. It not only maintains her spiritual will that is about to dissipate, but also continues to nourish it.

In her hand, she holds the introductory chapter of the "Mysterious Refining Code". Mingyu spent nearly eight years adding such a method to strengthen the soul. This spiritual thought has become so powerful that it is almost comparable to ordinary sixth-level souls. situation.

This divine thought is completely different from Qinglan's existence. It is different from the incarnation. It is just her consciousness, which can be used as a good escape route.

Judging from what I have seen and heard in the past eight years, the level of power in the Fierce Pluto Realm is not too high, at least there is no supreme-level figure.

Although there are many tribes in this world, there are only a few that are powerful.

Even those powerful men who are high above, commanding the soldiers of gods and demons, and looking down on all living beings are only eighth-level creatures. They are comparable to the Qiongluo Realm that has never experienced the massacre in the Reincarnation Hall, and their living environment is relatively safe. .

The only drawback is that it is too far away from the Lingyang Realm, and the transmission of information takes time.

What happened now will be transmitted to Lingyang Realm one month later.

If this divine will continues to grow stronger, this gap can be reduced to a certain extent.

The girl who was practicing noticed the changes in the pendant, immediately stopped her practice, and raised her hand to touch her chest.

"Master, are you awake?"

Shi Lan recalled his thoughts, stepped out of the pendant, and his figure appeared in mid-air. Except for a slight erraticness, he looked almost the same as an ordinary person.

Over the years, the high priest of the Green Ghost Rakshasa clan has always addressed him as master, but Shi Lan has never responded.

Shi Lan has no plans to accept a disciple, not now, nor in the future. Preaching and teaching is not a child's play. Once she accepts this disciple, she will spend a lot of time, energy and even practice resources to teach.

This is a burden for her, who has never had an easy journey on the road of spiritual practice. Moreover, these disciples will become her weakness before they grow up.

No matter how you look at it, this is an extremely uneconomical thing.

Therefore, although she taught Bentham many things, she was never regarded as a master and a disciple.

Without getting a response, Bentham, who stood up excitedly because of Shi Lan's appearance, couldn't help but dim her eyes. However, she quickly put away the distracting thoughts in her heart and put a smile on her face again, talking about the progress of her practice.

"I have finished practicing the secret technique you taught me before your last retreat. I have completed the ninth level of the Jade Forging Technique, and I have learned half of the formation..."

After hearing this, Shi Lan nodded. In her concept, this speed of cultivation was only reasonable, but it was already rare for Bentham.

When we first met, Bentham's strength was only at the upper level of the second level, but now he has entered the middle of the fourth level. For ordinary people, this speed is enough to be called an extraordinary talent.

The expected compliment failed, causing Bentham to subconsciously squeeze his hands, and the smile on his face became a little embarrassed.

"Can the material for this pendant be found elsewhere?"

Shi Lan, who was thinking, didn't notice Bentham's loss. When he saw the girl stopped talking, he immediately asked.

The energy in this pendant, after years of continuous absorption, has almost dried up, and it is urgent to find a replacement.

"This is a token passed down from generation to generation by the high priest. It seems to have been taken from the grave of a strong man. I don't know what the specific material is."

Bentham shook his head in confusion. Her original cultivation level was too low. Even the Green Ghost Rakshasa clan had not produced a strong person with her current cultivation level for nearly a thousand years and had long since declined.

"This material should be Mingyu, please help me pay attention to it. This is very important to me."

Without this kind of resource, even if she has the Mystic Refining Code, her spiritual consciousness will grow much slower.

"Master, don't worry, I will arrange for someone to go and investigate immediately!"

Bentham perked up and felt a little happy. She had long wanted to repay Shi Lan's kindness, and it was naturally a good thing to be able to be useful in her place.

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Lingyang Realm, Haotian Realm.

On the top of the majestic peak, there are pagodas like clouds. In a remote open space, a bonfire has been set up. An unknown animal is roasting on the fire. Its skin has turned golden. Grease splashes onto the fire, and wisps of aroma rise. , permeating the countryside.

"The donor can use it directly, no need to be polite to the poor monk."

A figure in gray robe sat beside the fire, tearing off a piece of roast meat and stuffing it into his mouth from time to time. The aroma of wine overflowed from the open gourd next to him.

Seeing the little monk eating in front of her with a mouth full of oil, Shi Lan shook her head slightly. In the past, she would occasionally eat something to satisfy her appetite, but she had gradually forgotten to eat.

Even if he sometimes devours ferocious beasts to replenish his own vitality, it is through the black realm. Compared with eating, the efficiency of the black realm is undoubtedly many times higher.

A long time has passed since the last time we said goodbye to Xianwucheng, and Wuya's appearance still hasn't changed much. He looks like he is fifteen or sixteen years old, still childish, as if he will never grow up.

After checking the situation in the Fierce Hades Realm, Shi Lan originally wanted to go straight back to the Zhongtian Realm, but thinking that the Buddhist incense here was so prosperous, there might be news about Wuya or Leiyun Temple, so he tried to find out.

Unexpectedly, Leiyun Temple was extremely famous in Haotian Territory, and she found it with almost no effort.

Later, there was this scene in front of me.

Drinking and barbecuing in a Buddhist pure land is blatantly disrespectful, even if it is not considered breaking the precepts.

But Shi Lan didn't find it strange that this happened to Wu Ya.

She has never understood this little monk since they met him. The words "unfathomable" are hard to describe.

"Have you found the Mahayana Dharma?"

Thinking of what Wu Ya said when they last met, Shi Lan was a little curious.

The young monk shook his head, swallowed the roast meat in his mouth, and said seriously:

"The Buddhist teachings in Lingyang Realm are only passed down by predecessors, and it is rare to be transcendent."

"Then you want to go outside the territory?"

Hearing Shi Lan's words, Wu Ya was a little discouraged.

"The poor monk cannot leave the Lingyang Realm. The poor monk once asked a Bodhisattva to send the poor monk out of the world, but he failed."

"Why?"

Shi Lan was a little surprised. Although the blockade of Lingyang Realm was very strict, for a strong person at the level of the Human Emperor, sending a few people out was just a piece of cake.

"The poor monk doesn't know that not only did I fail to get out, but the Bodhisattva who wanted to send me out also suffered a punishment from heaven. If the merits accumulated in the past were not deep enough, I am afraid he would also die."

Touching on his troubles, Wuya stared at the fire in trance, and the barbecue in his mouth seemed to have lost its taste.

Sorry for the late update