Before this, although Yan also knew the importance of luck and merit, he had never understood it so clearly and intuitively as this time.
Therefore, after four or five years of meditation, he felt that his cultivation and Taoism would grow slowly due to such a step-by-step meditation, and there would be no possibility of breakthrough in a short period of time.
Considering that Nuwa has been a saint for thousands of years, the others are probably one step away from becoming saints, and the era of saints is approaching.
Thinking of the coming of the age of saints, the war between lich and witches that she would face in the near future, and the wanton domineering behavior of the disciples of the Holy Cult, Immortal Queen Yancheng's slightly relaxed heartstrings suddenly tightened.
This sudden sense of urgency made Yan no longer able to rest peacefully on the Lingshan Mountain and let nature take its course to slowly improve his realm.
"Mom, after I leave, you should stay on the mountain to practice as much as possible. Although you can't leave the affairs of the tribe at the foot of the mountain behind, you don't have to do everything yourself."
On Ziyanling Mountain, before Yan went down the mountain to plan his merits and fortunes, he called several blood relatives who were cultivators on the mountain to him and gave them instructions one by one.
Yan already had a plan in mind as to where he would go after going down the mountain.
Speaking of which, at this time in the prehistoric world, it is no longer as easy as it was in ancient times to seek merit from heaven and earth.
Judging from Yan's memories of his previous life, the greatest opportunities and merits currently are only the reincarnation of Houtu in the near future, and the merit of repairing the sky in the battle between the lich and the lich.
Among them, the matter of mending the sky is not mentioned. That is something that only saints and virtuous people can intervene in, not an immortal like Yan.
It only talks about reincarnation after the soil.
It is said that before the reincarnation of the earth, the souls of all living beings never return after death, which leads to the proliferation of ghosts in the world, the evil and evil in the world, and the chaos of yin and yang.
Therefore, Houtu Niangniang's reincarnation can be said to be the greatest merit in this prehistoric world since the creation of the world by Pangu.
Because Empress Houtu's move made up for the last flaw in Pangu's world, the world became complete and the world became more orderly.
Faced with such great merit, it stands to reason that Yan is absolutely incapable of interfering in it.
But who gave him the good luck to discover the secret realm of the underworld under the Dryad Valley, and the innate spiritual treasure in the secret realm - the Samsara Judge's Pen!
It is precisely with this opportunity that Yan can not only cleanse the ghosts and evil spirits in the world to gain merit, but also carefully plan some reincarnation merits and luck in the underworld.
After leaving Ziyanling Mountain, Yan did not immediately go to the secret realm of tree demons. Instead, he released the five ghosts and spent a period of time sweeping away the evil ghosts within thousands of miles around.
When Yan once again stood at the entrance to the secret realm beneath the Dryad Valley, the basket behind him was already filled with harvests.
"I don't believe that the greedy reincarnation pen will be dissatisfied this time." Yan turned his head and glanced at the backpack he was carrying, a confident smile flashed in his eyes.
With this thought in his mind, Yan thought, and a spiritual secret in his hand fell into the empty space in front of him, and he suddenly saw a black portal appear out of thin air.
Seeing this, Yan no longer delayed, stepped directly into the black portal, and then disappeared into the earth together with the portal, as if he had never been here.
At the same time, in the secret realm of the underworld, Yan suddenly appeared out of thin air, and the rich pure Yang aura caused the countless ghosts and ghosts living in the secret realm to suddenly become commotion.
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Immediately afterwards, an aura of Ling Ran suddenly emerged, making Yan, who had just appeared in the secret realm and was full of confidence, tighten his body suddenly, and stayed in place without moving at all.
"What's going on? Wasn't it okay last time you came in?" Yan was a little confused and had no idea what happened.
However, fortunately, this sudden aura did not make any further movements, which made Yan breathe a sigh of relief and finally had time to react.
"Please be kind to the Great Immortal and take away the immortal energy from your body! We, the Yin Souls, are weak and cannot bear the masculine immortal energy of the Great Immortal." A trembling voice suddenly sounded in Yan's ears.
Yan slowly raised his head and looked towards where the sound came from, only to see a solid figure standing far in front of Yan, looking at him cautiously with a painful look on his face.
At this time, when the figure saw that Yan had noticed him, he immediately squeezed out a flattering smile on his face and kept bowing to Yan.
Yan glanced at this figure, then at the dissipating vitality on his body, then turned his head and looked around at the wailing and fearful ghosts in the secret realm, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.
"That's it! I just asked, how could this reincarnation pen suddenly target me?"
At this time, Yan already knew the cause of the matter. But it's because he has achieved the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fruit and his physical soul is pure Yang. The pure Yang breath he exudes is inherently capable of restraining these ghosts and ghosts.
His unobstructed appearance in this secret realm of the underworld is like the sun rising across the sky to the underworld souls living inside, and the damage to their bodies can be imagined.
After discovering the problem, Yan hurriedly restrained his aura to prevent it from leaking at all. Suddenly, pure Yang disappeared and Yin Qi emerged in the secret realm, and the wailing and turbulent ghosts slowly began to quiet down.
Furthermore, the extremely targeted and awe-inspiring aura that emerged out of thin air also dissipated. Yan felt relieved and let out a long breath.
After feeling relaxed, Yan's eyes turned to the figure who had just made the sound again, and he saw that the other person was quietly retreating behind him into the mist.
"Where are you going? You just left like this! Didn't you even say hello!" Yan looked at the other party with interest and teased with a smile.
Regarding this figure, after careful observation at this time, Yan already basically knew its origin. It should undoubtedly be the spirit ghost that entered the secret realm first.
And looking at the way he acted, it was obvious that the other party had not become wise recently. Yan Qian didn't notice it earlier, which was obviously the result of the other party deliberately hiding it.
This time, if it weren't for the fact that he became an immortal and the pure Yang energy that spread unintentionally made the other party unbearable, he might have been hiding it for who knows how long!
"Great Immortal, have mercy on me! Great Immortal! The little devil knows that he is dirty and insignificant, and is afraid of staining the Great Immortal's Dharma Eyes, so he doesn't dare to approach and disturb the Great Immortal. He doesn't mean any offense at all!"
Hearing Yan's words, the figure froze suddenly, and then kept bowing to Yan Zuo and begging for mercy with a horrified look on his face, and even burst into tears for a while.
Yan woke up and had memories of his past life for decades. In this ancient world, he had never seen such a cowardly and timid intelligent life.
You must know that in this prehistoric world, the great road appears, immortals, Buddhas, witches, demons and gods coexist, and opportunities and dangers coexist in the world.
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In this situation, if you want to survive, being cowardly is obviously not enough.
Therefore, all living beings in this world have shown a tenacity and fearlessness to fight against the heaven and the earth, with few exceptions. Because only with this kind of energy and spirit can we fight for a living space in the extremely dangerous wilderness.
As the saying goes, rare things are valuable. Seeing such a rare species, Yan also became interested for a while.
"Tell me! What happened to you? When did you turn on your spiritual intelligence? Why did you hide it from me?" A teasing flashed in Yan's eyes.
"Think clearly before you speak! Don't even think about lying! Don't give me a reason, I'm hungry right now! And shut up immediately. If you cry again, I won't bother to listen to you anymore!"
Yan said, licking his tongue, swallowing, making a salivating look, looking at the other party eagerly, as if waiting for the other party to make a mistake.
