"So I can't fight, and even if I can fight, I won't be happy. Although grandpa has been encouraging me and supporting me, what he really cultivated is Feng Yun!"
"He just didn't want me to have regrets in my life. So he gave me a chance to do my best. This is a grandfather's pampering for his granddaughter, but it is not the training of a deputy chief leader for his successor."
"Grandpa, as the supreme leader of the Solipsism, has no selfish motives."
"If I insist on fighting even though I know I can't, it doesn't matter if I hurt the sect, but it will hurt the support of my family for grandpa. In fact, grandpa's love for me is also a kind of support for his own soul."
"No, my thinking itself is wrong. When I think of the words 'it doesn't matter if it hurts the sect', I am actually no longer suitable to be the supreme leader of the Solipsism."
Yan Beihan sighed softly and made a conclusion in his mind.
Then he breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had let go of the burden that had been on his shoulders for a long time.
For a moment, my mind is clear and my body and mind are at ease.
Even the wind in front of you seems to be blowing directly from your soul, taking away all your worries.
Once you figure things out, it's so easy.
"In this case, my future position should be that of the Chief Inspector of the Orthodox Church."
"This is the most suitable position for me, and it is also a position that does not harm anyone. It is also the link that my grandfather values the most, and it is also a position that can make me happy all the time."
Yan Beihan murmured: "The general inspector, the scope of supervision includes Feng Yun, who will have the highest authority in the future. He does not have any decision-making power on specific matters within the church. But no matter who has a grievance, no matter what the mistake, they can come
Ask me to supervise...I am a person who maintains fairness."
"And I can really maintain this fairness. No one can do it except me. If I hold the power, Feng Yun won't be able to hold this position, because he can't supervise me!"
Yan Beihan couldn't help but smile and brushed aside the green hair on his temples that was blown by the mountain wind.
It was certain that he was suitable for this position. Feng Yun was in charge of academic affairs and Yan Beihan was in charge of supervision.
If Feng Yun really did something selfish, then with his status and seniority...
He rushed straight into the venue and started shouting curses, but few people dared to say a word.
On the contrary, Feng Yun will not succeed.
When Yan Beihan thought about it, he felt that his fate was very strange: "Why did grandpa give birth to a father? Was it just to prepare for such a moment?"
After thinking about it for a while, I thought it was a bit ridiculous.
However, this setting of Feng Yun being responsible for academic affairs and supervising by himself is really suitable for the current Solipsistic Orthodox Church!
This combination is simply a match made in heaven!
No, heaven cannot arrange such a suitable match.
Especially, he and Bi Yunyan, Chenxue Fengxue... are a natural combination of best friends; and they also have the big killer weapon Night Demon in their hands.
"Tsk tsk..."
Yan Beihan was shocked by the prospect he thought of: "If grandpa really thinks so, then he is really far-sighted... The old fox is indeed an old fox."
Watching the sunset slowly setting on the horizon.
Yan Beihan picked up the Xuanling Bamboo Flute and was about to go back to rest. Her schedule was unusually regular, even though she had practiced enough for today.
But every night as soon as the sky gets dark, Yan Beihan starts to nourish his soul and consciousness.
You must go to bed before midnight, and you must get up at the beginning of Mao hour.
In this regard, Yan Beihan's persistence has reached the point where he can be accurate to the second two years ago.
"Bi Yunyan said it well. If you can't control yourself in the future, how can you control men." Yan Beihan muttered.
Then he walked towards a big tree nearby.
On the big tree, she carved a small figure with her sword.
Two words are carved from the villain's chest to his navel: "Night Devil!"
Yan Beihan glanced at it and said with a smile: "Night Demon, if I kick you again, I will go to bed! You stinking gangster!"
Kicked on the big tree.
Suddenly the tree shook wildly.
Yan Beihan laughed loudly.
I kick it twice a day and feel refreshed.
Who told you, bastard, not to accompany me? When it was time to switch to the Yin and Yang Realm, you would have already found me by now, right?
As a result, here you are pretending to be dead.
Make sure I don’t beat you to death when I find you!
But after one kick, there was a sudden scream.
Because, unexpectedly, a small snow-white figure fell from the tree.
He rolled on the ground, stood up, twitched his tail, flicked his ears, and looked confused.
"What's this?"
Yan Beihan was stunned.
Looking at this little thing that fell from the tree: "Is this a... cat? No... no... no no no... Oh my god!!"
Then.
Yan Beihan screamed and rushed into the sky!
"OMG!!"
Birds that had been roosting for hundreds of miles around were frightened by this voice and flew into the sky, hovering uneasily in the air, chirping and cursing.
Yan Beihan had already rushed forward, grabbed this little white thing, and held it close to his eyes. His eyes of surprise and uncertainty slowly turned into surprise and ecstasy: "Ahhhhhh!!!"
"This is actually Xiao Baibai!!"
Yan Beihan's joy was about to explode.
Holding the little guy in his arms, he jumped up with joy. He grabbed the two front paws of the little guy and put his face up: "Little Baibai! Is it you! Is it you! Hahahaha..."
The furry and snow-white little guy looked confused, with fright in his eyes and the surprise of seeing him again after a long absence.
Facing Yan Beihan's ecstasy, the little guy didn't struggle at all. His small body exuded warmth in Yan Beihan's hands, and he weakly cried out: "Ouch..."
"Hahahahahahahahahahaha!"
Yan Beihan's heart suddenly melted: "She is indeed my little Baibai!"
I fiddled with the little white tiger's ears, and sure enough I found a small bunch of purple hair behind the ears.
Yan Beihan forgot about everything at this moment, and put his face against the little white tiger, rubbing it hard, with a moved expression on his face: "Little Baibai, you know I'm lonely here, so you came to accompany me, right? You're better than that night
The devil has become more conscientious! From now on, I declare that I don’t want him anymore! I only want you, Xiaobaibai, hahaha..."
The little boy looked at Yan Beihan with bright white eyes, then stretched out his pink tongue, licked Yan Beihan's hand affectionately, and then licked his face again.
Then he pretended to have done something big and looked at it eagerly: I've already kissed you, praise me now!
"Wow, little Baibai is really good!"
"Very good!"
Yan Beihan held the little white tiger in his arms: "Come on, Mommy will take you down and give you a bath! Where did you come out from? Your body is quite clean... There are no bugs on your body, right? You'd better wash it...
…”
As soon as the little white tiger heard about taking a bath, he immediately started struggling.
This tiger is a sacred beast!
You are so clean, why should you take a bath?
But Yan Beihan was overjoyed: "Sure enough, I still struggle when I hear about taking a bath. Little thing, you don't like taking a bath so much? Don't worry, I will drip it gently..."
"Tsk, I have to say it's really not dirty, but it's vegetarian! Even if it's not dirty, you still need to wash it!"
Yan Beihan gave the order without any doubt.
Xiao Baibai's head drooped, feeling weak.
Even the claws seemed to have lost their energy.
"There's no use pretending to be pitiful!"
Yan Beihan held up Xiao Baibai and walked down the mountain with a smile on his face.
There were constant laughter and laughter all the way: "Hey, why haven't you grown up? Tsk, not only have you not grown up, you are even smaller than when you were in the Yin and Yang Realm?"
Yan Beihan was puzzled: "At the end of the Yin and Yang Realm, you weighed several dozen kilograms, right? How come you're back to looking like a little kitten now? It's just over a kilogram?"
The little white tiger whined twice, pitifully, with tears in his eyes.
It means...hungry.
What a miserable life.
He tried his best to arouse Yan Beihan's sympathy and win good food to eat.
This move, remember it has been tried a hundred times before!
Sure enough, it’s still so effective now!
Yan Beihan suddenly felt heartbroken.
"Ouch, look at how wronged my little Baibai is... Don't worry, I have delicious food here, lots and lots of delicious food! ... But you know how to use the toilet after eating and drinking, right? You can't poop casually?"
Yan Beihan immediately went to get the spiritual water, made a bucket, and carefully adjusted the water temperature to lukewarm or not.
Then slowly wet the white hair on the little white tiger's body bit by bit, make sure the little guy can bear it, then press it into the water and start rubbing it.
The little guy's white hair was soaked and suddenly turned into a ball the size of a fist, with his eyes closed and a look on his face that said, "You can do whatever you want, I can't resist anyway."
Accepting your fate is ruined.
"Hahaha... Sure enough, it's still the familiar look." Yan Beihan carefully began to give the little guy a bath.
Every inch was washed clean, then wrapped in a large towel and placed on the bed. Only half of the small head and two big shiny eyes were exposed.
"If you roll this into a big cake, you can eat it in one bite." Yan Beihan smiled sincerely with joy. He emitted spiritual power from the palm of his hand and began to dry the little guy's hair with a big towel.
Gentle and delicate.
But while I was working, I was thinking.
After Xiao Baibai appeared, it was obvious that several completely unanswerable questions popped up.
"Xiao Baibai...why are you here?"
"How did it travel from the Yin and Yang Realm to the Three Directions World?"
Yan Beihan couldn't figure it out.
"Could it be that the two sides are actually connected?"
"But how come the little white tiger has become smaller? Is it because the Yin and Yang Realm is not as big as the Three Directions World?"
Yan Beihan frowned and thought carefully: "In other words, the Yin and Yang Realm is actually in the three worlds? It's just a corner of it?"
"God's Game..."
Yan Beihan furrowed his beautiful brows and sighed worriedly while stroking Xiao Baibai.
Regarding this matter, Yan Beihan saw his grandfather sigh more than once.
When it comes to gods, even the God Centipede who supports the Solipsism, Yan Nan will sigh silently.
Others don't know, but as Yan Nan's granddaughter, how can Yan Beihan not know?
She could feel that her grandfather was weighing heavily on his heart.
Yan Beihan sighed softly: "Who knows what the future will bring... Xiao Baibai, but it's great to have you by my side now."
"Let's not think about you daddy."
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Yan Beihan stroked Xiao Baibai's snow-white hair that had become fluffy after drying. Feeling the silky texture, he felt a lonely heart and suddenly felt a little comforted.
"Night Demon, where are you?"
Yan Beihan took a deep breath.
It's been two years.
King-level cultivation. After a few more levels, you can go out and explore, right? Now, with Xiao Baibai accompanying you, going out for a walk doesn't seem to be a bad thing.
But after thinking about it, it’s better to play it safe. No strange phenomena have appeared for the time being, so you might as well wait for a while.
"Xiao Baibai, please be patient. I'll wait until Mommy gets stronger and stronger before I take you out to play. By then, no one will dare to bully us."
Yan Beihan stroked Xiao Baibai and said softly.
"Ouch..." the little white tiger squealed in a milky voice, seeming to agree: "Okay!"
Yan Beihan smiled.
…
"Two years, third grade martial artist."
Fang Che stood on the frozen water by the lake, feeling quite proud.
"I am very strong now."
"I'm talking about the foundation and foundation."
During this period of time, especially when winter came in this three-dimensional world, Fang Che was almost frozen into a popsicle. He never imagined that the winter here would be so cold.
Throughout the winter, apart from working and continuing to temper his body, Fang Che basically spent his rest time underwater.
I didn't sleep in my own bed for most of the winter.
Moreover, the first year was stronger, but the winter of the second year really opened Fang Che's horizons.
Countless spiritual beasts and monsters came to drink water in overwhelming numbers.
There are at least a few million heads in one wave. One kind, one today, another one tomorrow, sometimes two kinds come at the same time, and after a confrontation, they drink water without disturbing each other.
Of course, there were also fights between the two sides.
Fang Che saw with his own eyes a group of huge leopards in the distance and a group of equally huge lions. Each side fought fiercely with millions of men!
As these two waves of forces went to war, other forces joined in.
Then by the lake, Fang Che saw a fierce battle that counted "ten million", and the number didn't start with one. It was really the sun and the moon without light.
But when the fight was at its most intense, the dragon came wagging its tail.
In an instant, several forces ceased fighting, and then ran away with their tails between their legs, leaving corpses all over the ground.
Jiaolong was obviously very satisfied, so he feasted on the corpses on the ground. Fang Che originally wanted to take advantage of it, after all, the guys participating in the battle all looked like ordinary people. Neidan fur and other things are always worth some money.
But this dragon actually gathered millions of corpses together with those who were seriously injured but not dead, blew up a strong wind, and carried them away!
This is crazy...
Fang Che was stunned when he saw it. Aren't you afraid that you'll eat until you stink? That you'll ruin your stomach?
Leave nothing for me?
This is the first time Fang Che has seen such a selfish and powerful monster.
Then the golden dragon actually came and circled twice again, allowing Fang Che to experience what it means for a dragon to absorb water. With a splash, the water in the lake rose into the sky with a large number of fish.
The water flow continues, new fish rush up from the lake, and those that have reached a height fall from the sky. In the process, all the fish automatically enter the golden dragon's mouth, in a steady stream.
The small one weighs tens of kilograms, and the large one weighs thousands of kilograms.
The whole process lasted for half an hour, and then it swung its tail and flew away.
As for the various powerful birds, they are so numerous that they are countless. Some with a wingspan of more than a hundred feet are actually very common. There are even bigger ones.
Flying over all of a sudden, Fang Che felt like it was getting dark.
What's even more outrageous is... Fang Che also saw the legendary Phoenix! Yes, Phoenix!
One phoenix and one phoenix, a pair!
Colorful clouds fell lovingly on the water, and we began to eat fish, drink water, and take a bath.
Then, as if no one else was around, we began to play and play on the water, chasing each other...
All the monsters in the mountains and valleys were so frightened by this male and female that they dared not say a word.
Fang Che really felt that his horizons had been opened.
There are not only dragons, but also phoenixes and phoenixes. What a strange world this is. At the strange moment, the phoenix may feel extremely comfortable and actually flap its wings and scream.
Immediately, Fang Che felt his head go into chaos, and he fainted and fell to the ground.
When I woke up, not only the phoenix and the phoenix were gone, but all the monsters around the lake had also disappeared without a trace. On the distant island in the middle of the lake, a rainbow seemed to be rising...
Then it soared into the sky.
It was so far away that Fang Che could only guess where the Fenghuang couple had left from.
"They say a phoenix never ends up without its treasure..." Fang Che was a little moved.
But looking at my small body, and then looking at my third-grade martial arts cultivation, I could only sigh.
"Just wait. There's no rush."
However, Fang Che did something extremely awesome recently: he fished out all nine dragon scales.
I used a net and slowly dragged it back. With the power of water control, I could only drag it a few dozen feet at a time, and the net was useless. Then the dragon scales fell off again.
It took Fang Che piecemeal for eight days to drag the nine dragon scales under the small house where he lived.
Then I can finally sleep in my own bed at night.
Nine dragon scales were concentrated in the water more than ten feet below the house. This place suddenly became extremely safe! Those ferocious little fish did not dare to approach.
It'll be cooked if you get close.
And above, in this midwinter season, Fang Che actually felt the taste of midsummer.
Wearing only shorts, it was so hot that I was sweating all over.
"This is too much force!" Fang Che complained to himself in his heart: "Actually, just pull one piece over and it's just right... Now I'm steaming in the steamer every day!"
But it's good if it's not cold.
Leader Fang sweats profusely when he goes out to work every day, and continues to sweat profusely when he returns to his room. The muscles all over his body are getting tighter and tighter.
And if you stay in the room for a long time, you will become dehydrated...
"It seems that few people from ancient times to the present have managed to make themselves into such a mess!"
Fang Che continued to exercise.
According to common sense, it is enough to become a martial artist; at least that is what the big families do!
But Fang Che had another feeling: It seemed like it wasn’t enough!
Why is it not enough? Fang Che himself can't explain the reason, but even though his cultivation has speeded up a little now, he doesn't dare to make rapid progress.
Because he was wondering about one thing: why can the space ring be opened only when one has to cultivate innate spiritual consciousness?
Why is it necessary to have no full-body cultivation to enter this place?
It takes a long time to practice from scratch until you can open the space ring. What does this mean?
Although it takes a long time, fundamentally speaking, sooner or later, you can still open the space ring and get what you need to get. This is equivalent to taking off your pants and farting. From this point of view, this prohibition is meaningless.
But how could something like taking off one’s pants and farting happen in such a spiritual training ground set up by the gods?
So Fang Che has been wondering: Is it intentional?
Is this God providing an opportunity to everyone who enters the trial? After all, from having no spiritual power to cultivating to being able to open the space ring, this is an inevitable process that everyone needs to go through!
Moreover, in this process, as long as you enter and establish yourself, as long as you don’t go out and wander around, there will basically be no life-or-death crisis!
So, why?
Are the gods hinting at something? If it is a hint, does it mean that the previous so-called foundation has been completely laid, which is wrong?
What is really correct is to start from the beginning and continue to temper until the spiritual thought is generated. Is the correct stage to be able to open the space ring?
Fang Che boldly guessed that it was precisely because of his guess that he kept training his body. Even though he had equaled the foundation of the geniuses of the family, he never stopped!
Later, I became even more determined: I might as well keep practicing until my spiritual consciousness emerges!
Anyway...a hundred years!
What's the rush?
Even if you really understand it wrong and it's a waste of time, it doesn't seem to matter.
Fang Che's confidence lies in the cloud ginseng fruit that Sun Wutian gave him before coming in. The medicinal power of the cloud ginseng fruit is still contained in his body. It emits spiritual energy all the time for his body to truly absorb.
And this process, according to Sun Wutian, lasts for one year. But that is based on the cultivation of Holy King Fang Che. According to the benefits that the current martial artist's rank can digest every day, Fang Che feels that he will not be able to do it in another ten years.
It can't be absorbed completely.
So Fang Che continued to start his own tempering journey in this two-layered sky of ice and fire. Below, the dragon scales were roasting with soaring heat. Above, it was dripping water that turned into ice and it was extremely cold.
"Who is afraid of whom!"
"Calm down and keep working hard!"
Some of the traps set by Fang Che are destroyed every year during the beast tide, but precisely because of those traps, the beast tide does not come this way.
Fang Che continued to repair, strengthen, deepen and make it more dangerous every year!
As his cultivation level increased day by day, he began to explore more and more steadily. Fang Che also discovered a kind of sweet potato. It tasted very delicious.
Fang Che calmed down.
It went on like this.
Not everyone has Fang Che's mentality and speculation. Some of the people who came in had even left the place where they lived a year ago and started wandering around the three worlds.
Wander.
They want to discover some treasures and get some results as soon as possible. Some of them really can't stand the loneliness and want to go out and find companions.
Some of these people are even dead.
Various bizarre causes of death.
Some people are still lingering on.
As Fang Che thought: there are many people who have been seriously injured before their strength has recovered.
Many people who are used to being strong and powerful outside suddenly become weak when they come in. Many people cannot adapt to this situation. There are many people in this situation, especially those on the Guardian side.