After reading the game to understand the protagonist's chance, she took all of them.

Chapter 142: Forcing Her to Abandon Her Dantian

"......" Bai Lan was silent for a moment, then he said speechlessly: "Ah, yes, yes, yes, I was once a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage. I was betrayed by my friends and murdered by my lover, but now I am reborn again..."

The perfunctory tone sounds fake.

"Okay, you don't need to say anything. I know you are not." Gongsun Lian shook her head and looked around the space again. She said in a surprised tone, "This place is really nice. I can't sense the outside world at all here. In other words... people outside can't detect the situation inside?"

She had also been into the spirit beast bag, and it was completely different from here.

Just like a storage bag, the spirit beast bag can also be broken by cultivators, but this space is obviously different from the spirit beast bag, and you can even grow spirit herbs here! ?

It’s like a unique world, not bound by any rules...a lawless place.

"Yes, so you are safe for the time being. Wait until I get out of the Cliff of Repentance, and then I will find a chance to release you."

After staring at Gongsun Lian for a long time from a distance and realizing that she was communicating normally with Bai Lan, Guihuo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It wasn’t that Bai Lan was killed and his treasure was taken.

"Master, is this your new slave?" The ghost fire floated over and looked at Gongsun Lian, who was full of yin energy, for a long time.

Hearing the word "slave", Gongsun Lian's black aura instantly thickened. She stared at the ghost fire closely, and said in a cold and ghostly tone, "Little thing, do you know how to speak? I was once a Jindan stage cultivator, how could I be someone else's slave? Even if I am now submitting to your master, I should at least be considered a subordinate."

"What's there to worry about with Jindan-stage cultivators? I've even seen a former Shenhua-stage cultivator." Ghost Fire snorted, cleared his throat, and spoke loudly, "Have you ever heard of the name of Cannon Fodder True Lord?"

"......What gray?" Gongsun Lian frowned.

Not to mention the Divine Transformation Stage, even a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage would not have such a strange and unlucky name.

Even her frivolous father, who called himself Xuansha, wasn't so outrageous.

"That's the cannon fodder immortal king who once dominated the cultivation world, had hundreds of Yuanying disciples, and was almost able to ascend to heaven." Ghost Fire was puzzled: "Haven't you heard of him?"

"..." Gongsun Lian stopped talking. She glanced silently at the will-o'-the-wisp that was flickering beside her, waiting for her reply, then found a quiet place and began to meditate with her eyes closed.

I thought he was a character, but after chatting with him for a few minutes, I found out he was just a mascot.

But she couldn't absorb spiritual energy, so... meditation was just a formality and was of no use to her cultivation.

Seeing that the two of them were getting along harmoniously, Bai Lan withdrew his spiritual sense and let out a long sigh of relief.

She adopted Xuan Shazi's daughter in this way. I think the old man will be angry when he finds out about it in the future.

This is really difficult to deal with. In this case, she can only collect both souls to solve the problem.

After Long Aotian was dealt with and the witch Gongsun was subdued, the surroundings instantly became quiet.

Bai Lan rubbed his arms and suddenly felt that the air around him was even colder than before.

Bai Lan frowned slightly as he glanced at Long Aotian who was struggling and squirming in the air in the distance.

Although she tied it tightly, she was still a little worried.

After thinking for a moment, Bai Lan took out the Soul-Destroying Array that he had confiscated from the Evil Gang from his storage bag, and set it up around Long Aotian.

In just a moment, the spiritual energy within the range of the Absolute Spirit Array was rapidly isolated.

"Bai Lan!!! You, don't go too far!" Realizing that the surrounding spiritual energy disappeared completely in an instant, Long Aotian struggled even more vigorously.

Because of the existence of the Soul Binding Rope, his speed in absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy was as slow as a turtle. Now that the Soul-Destroying Array was set up around him, his situation was even worse.

"Well~ that's right. When it comes to the means of imprisoning people, the most useful ones are those learned from evil cultivators." Bai Lan patted Long Aotian's shoulder with a smile.

"I know you have practiced a good body-refining technique. Since that's the case, I will increase the difficulty for you. In this extremely cold place, in the absence of spiritual energy, use your body-refining technique to temper your body. Come on!"

“?! Ugh!”

He wanted to ask Bai Lan how he knew that he had practiced a physical training technique here, but Bai Lan blocked his mouth the next moment.

The old man in Long Aotian's mind sighed and comforted him in his mind: "This girl must have practiced a powerful technique to detect the luck of cultivators, so she can know your background. Aotian, be patient, be patient!"

"...One day, I will kill her!" Long Aotian gritted his teeth.

"...When fighting her, you can't fight her head-on, you can only use your wits. It's impossible for a cultivator to be without weaknesses. She was born a mortal and you have known her before. Do you know where her parents and relatives are?" The old man suddenly said: "If her parents and relatives fall into your hands, then..."

"Bai Lan's parents and relatives... yes!"

Long Aotian's eyes suddenly lit up: "Then I will hold her parents and relatives hostage and force her to destroy her Dantian and submit to me. Then I will kill her whole family and exterminate her entire clan, and my great revenge will be achieved!"

"This plan is feasible, but before you get away, you must not reveal your intentions in front of her." The old man warned in a deep voice.

Long Aotian nodded excitedly: "I understand, Master, don't worry!"

When he thought about the day when he would turn things around, Long Aotian seemed to come back to life. He was no longer as lifeless as before, and even his mentality to resist the cold became stronger.

Seeing this, the old man nodded secretly. Although he was not sure in his heart, he also knew that Bai Lan was not the kind of person who would deliberately reveal a big flaw, but...

At least now, Long Aotian needs hope to hold on.

The system, which had been staring at Long Aotian, frowned and said, "Host, why does this kid look angry and excited at the same time? Is he planning something bad?"

"I guess he wants to wipe out my entire family now." Bai Lan sat on the futon with his eyes closed in meditation, and said lightly: "But it's not a big problem. First, he can't find where the Bai family is. Second, even if he uses the blood-drawing technique in the cultivation world to find someone, he has to use the blood of relatives as a guide. Do you think he can get my blood?"

"The blood of relatives... one is the daughter of destiny, Bai Ling, and the other is you, the host..." The system suddenly paused.

It is extremely difficult for the host's Blood Dragon Aotian to obtain it.

After all, she really liked to fight Long Aotian without taking any damage. After a thrilling battle, she didn't even have a scratch on her body thanks to the save file.

And because Bai Ling had Qingxuan, a strong backer, protecting her from the beginning, her cultivation has now surpassed Long Aotian and she has reached the seventh level of Qi Refining. It is just a matter of time before she can establish her foundation.

"That makes sense. If Long Aotian is really found, the host can still reload the save file and go back to save him." The system breathed a sigh of relief and continued to stare at Long Aotian: "... In one month, this system can leave this damn place."

"Hmm? Is the system also afraid of the cold?"

"No, I'm just bored! I've been staring at Long Aotian here for several months!"

"...Then it's alright."

Bai Lan closed his eyes again, looked up those body-building exercises, and began to try to practice them.

No one knows who created this technique. This body-refining technique has no name or surname and has nothing to do with ice. However, it can make use of the extremely cold environment here to temper oneself.

Time passed quickly, and dozens of days had passed, and Bai Lan was still practicing with his eyes closed.

Remove the spiritual energy shield, deliberately let the cold air invade the body, and then temper the skin and flesh, and strengthen the muscles and bones...

Suddenly, an angry voice with reverberation came from outside.

"Lian'er! Lian'er!? Where have you been hiding?"