In other words, Yang An did not really erase this memory for Bai Lan, but sealed it.

Yang An can help him unlock the seal at any time.

If Bai Lan's cultivation level is higher than Yang An's now, then she will also be able to break the seal by herself. Of course, this possibility is unlikely, at least, it is completely impossible in Qianxuan Star.

While waiting for Bai Lan to wake up, Yang An was not idle either. His powerful perception spread directly to the mountains of magic weapons, and then they flew out one by one.

They were quickly divided into three groups, and Yang An collected three storage rings respectively.

Finally, Yang An picked the remaining one and put it directly into another storage ring.

"This one belongs to Bai Lan. Let Bai Lan find an opportunity to hand over these two copies to Li Qing and Moling Guangzi. The three of them can be regarded as my successors in Qianxuan Star, right? As long as nothing happens, in the future, the three of them will be proud of the entire world.

It’s no problem in Qianxuan Continent!”

Yang An showed a look of dismay on his face.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like the pride of an old father.

However, teaching the Dharma and enlightening the three women did bring an indescribable sense of satisfaction and accomplishment to Yang An, which made him enjoy this wonderful feeling both physically and mentally.

"How to deal with this mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood? Isn't it better to just ignore it?"

At this moment, Yang An looked at the mountains of skeletons. Most of them were scattered in a messy and incomplete state. A very few were complete skeletons, just piled up in such a haphazard manner. There were not millions of them, but hundreds of thousands of them were probably absolutely dead.

Yes. Yang An's perception was integrated into it, sensing the different auras of the bones, capturing the endless resentment, or various obsessions during his lifetime.

"Hundreds of thousands of monks!"

Yang An sighed leisurely. The more resentment and obsession he caught, the more he couldn't help but sigh. It was as if he saw the appearance of all living beings. He didn't talk about it while he was alive, but it condensed here after death and could not be dispersed or dispelled.

, unable to transcend rebirth, unable to find peace. This is the greatest sorrow.

"That's all, good people will do it to the end. Although you and I have never met before, and I'm not a good person, but now that I've seen it, I'll help you! Let you rest in peace and fulfill your wish to enter the fairy world. Well, although

It’s not a real fairyland, but it’s much better than the real fairyland that came in the Age of Ending Dharma. I hope you can rest in peace! You’re welcome. Your bones, essence and blood, after all, are all in the Mahayana realm, and they all have energy, so they can be considered

Enrich my world. We owe nothing to each other and benefit from each other. Of course, I will try my best to piece together your bones and match your essence and blood. If you agree, then calm down and wait for me to send you off.

Get in!"

Yang An murmured in the sense of spiritual thoughts, as if the sound of the Tao was integrated into every bone and every drop of blood.

Although Yang An didn't think they could hear it, Yang An believed that there was a sense "somewhere in the dark".

Sure enough, not long after Yang An finished speaking, the originally crazy resentment and obsession began to gradually calm down!

"Very good. Then I'll start! I'll proceed from top to bottom, in order. Just keep quiet and wait patiently. It's very fast! I'll take it in first and then give you the complete matching essence and blood!"

After Yang An finished speaking, bright crystal lights suddenly bloomed from the center of his eyebrows, turning into endless tentacles of perception, spreading towards the corpse mountain and sea of ​​blood. The power of each soul was controlled at the extreme edge of Qianxuan Continent, and every time

Each path is an independent existence, and there are nearly ten thousand paths!

The next moment, the endless bones turned into streaks of light and submerged into Yang An's eyebrows. At the same time, the blood essence of the sea of ​​​​blood also turned into blood arrows and poured into Yang An's eyebrows continuously.

To be honest, the Supreme Heavenly Dao of Qianxuan Continent was almost fooled by Yang An.

There is no doubt that this is Yang An's Wanjian clones all taking action!

Although the perception ability is not as good as that of Yang An, it is still easy to capture the aura of bones and blood essence in the Mahayana realm, and it is even easier to do this physical work. There is no need to cut the space, and there is no need to sacrifice the clone to be ejected from Qianxuan Continent.

Can be completed quickly.

The reason is very simple. It is equivalent to Yang An sending out thousands of thoughts at once, but they are all counted on the heads of the thousands of clones. Each thought is independent and does not exceed the power of Qianxuan.

Therefore, it will naturally not be ejected into the space of Qianxuan Continent by the Supreme Heavenly Dao.

In less than half an hour, the corpse mountain and sea of ​​blood completely disappeared, and everything was carried into Yang An's mind. And with the disappearance of the corpse mountain and sea of ​​blood, this place turned into a deep valley, and there was actually bright sunshine.

When the light shines in, the surrounding atmosphere becomes warmer, no longer as spooky and scary as before!

Perhaps, only next year will spring bring flowers into bloom?

But at this moment, in the world of Yang An's mind, Wan Jian's clone is still busy, sensing the breath of the bones, splicing them into complete corpses, and at the same time matching the original essence and blood connected with the bones in the sea of ​​essence and blood.

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Every time a skeleton and blood essence are spliced ​​and matched, it will be buried in the ground and a separate monument will be built. However, no specific name is engraved on the tombstone, but six characters are engraved on it: Qianxuanxing

Tombs of heroes from past dynasties, as well as heroes numbered from 0000001 to N in small print.

In this way, these skeletons can be truly laid to rest.

Moreover, Yang An has separately divided a large area, with strong aura of heaven and earth, beautiful scenery, and no shortage of mountains, rivers, and rivers.

Therefore, Yang An really is not coveting the value of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood this time, nor will he use them as training resources.

After all, no matter how awesome they are, they are just the bones and blood essence of Mahayana cultivators, which are of absolutely no value to Yang An. It is purely a way to do good deeds and accumulate virtue, so that these Qianxuanxing seniors can rest in peace, and at the same time, it can barely satisfy them during their lifetimes.

wish to ascend to the fairy world. For Qianxuanxing and other cultivators, Yang An felt that the world in his mind was definitely comparable to the fairy world. After all, the current fairy world is the earth and the ninth heaven of the Origin Star.

They are far less resource-rich than Yang An's mind world. They are even far less vast than Yang An's mind world!

"Your names are temporarily engraved with numbers. If you have the ability to manifest your names, I can help you engrav them again. If not, there is nothing you can do. Of course, I have abundant spiritual energy in the world here, and you have the aura of the three realms.

They are all complete. I will condense some ghost energy for you. Maybe it will be useful to you too? Let me go... Is it still like this? Well, it seems that I don’t need to condense it, the ghost world will grow on its own!"

While Yang An was continuing to secretly explain to hundreds of thousands and nearly millions of skeletons in the world of his mind, what shocked him was that when each tomb and tombstone was quickly completed, something unexpectedly emerged from among the tombs.

, began to breed ghost energy on its own!

Doesn't this special thing mean that the world in one's mind can derive the ghost world on its own?

And Yang An never expected that even more shocking things would happen one after another as each tomb was completed.

The ghostly aura that arose at first quickly became one, and then spread out. Then the numbers on the tombstones slowly disappeared, and actually turned into the names and short epitaphs of the cultivators from Qianxuan Continent!

However, there are only ambitions and no inscriptions.

Zhi is a profile of the deceased, including basic information such as name, Taoist number, sect's place of origin, status, cultivation level, etc.

The inscription is supposed to be an evaluation of the deceased's life. The reason why there is no inscription is probably because I am embarrassed to evaluate myself?

But this was completely beyond Yang An's expectation. To be honest, Yang An just talked casually, but he didn't expect that these dead resentments and obsessions could actually manifest their own names and basic information on the tombstones.

Information. You must know that they are really just resentments and obsessions, not souls at all. To be able to do this, are they awesome, or is Yang An's mind world so suitable for them?

What Yang An didn't know was that the kind thoughts he had for a moment caused these bones to be laid in the ground and settled in his mind. The shock to him was just the beginning.

…

While Yang An was immersed in the world in her mind, Bai Lan finally woke up from her "sound sleep". Her consciousness gradually recovered and her thinking gradually became clearer. She slowly opened her eyes, her eyes filled with extreme shock.

She shook her head, closed her eyes, opened them again, and pinched herself hard, as if she had encountered something incredible and unbelievable.

Yes, Bai Lan has undergone changes that she can't believe!

Her eyes were brighter than ever before, and she could see everything around her with unprecedented clarity, as if she could directly see the life trajectory of all things. Even though they were dead things, they came alive in her sight. Her hearing was even better.

She heard countless distant and nuanced sounds that she had never heard before. It was a sound range that she had never touched before. And her perception also received an astonishing improvement. These are just the changes in senses and perception that really made Bai Lan

What was horrifying was that she clearly felt the improvement in her own strength. She had an unprecedented sense of power. Although her realm had not changed, she could definitely crush her former self ten times and a hundred times!

what happened?

In other words, what did brother Yang An do to her? Why can’t she remember it at all? How did she fall asleep?

All kinds of doubts appeared in Bai Lan's heart. She looked at Yang An, who had Panxi's back turned to him and seemed to be immersed in cultivation.

"Are you awake?" At this moment, Yang An suddenly said.

"Wake up, wake up, brother, I, am I asleep?"

"What do you think? You slept soundly. Come on, your clothes are dirty. Change them yourself first." Yang An said while still keeping his back to Bai Lan.

Although the clothes Bai Lan is wearing at the moment are condensed with the power of his soul, Bai Lan will definitely not find any flaws, but they are the power of his soul after all. The feeling at this moment is the same as Yang An's sense.

The tentacles were touching Bai Lan's whole body, and the feeling was too much of a test of human nature. No matter how strong Mr. Yang's determination was, he could not withstand this constant test.

After all, he is still a vigorous young man, not Liu Xiahui, and Bai Lan is also a young and beautiful girl who is ready to be released.

Of course, there is another reason. After all, the clothes condensed by Yang An's soul power cannot be preserved for too long. Even if they are integrated with the immortal essence, they will gradually dissipate with the passage of time. Yang An is worried that Bai Lan has been wearing it.

, it is inevitable that one day the phenomenon of light will appear, and once it collapses, it will completely collapse in an instant. It would be fine if Bai Lan happens to be in a place where no one can see it, but what if he happens to be in front of others? That would be really embarrassing.

"oh……"

Although Bai Lan was a little strange, he still lowered his head and glanced at his clothes, and replied with a slightly red face. Looking at Yang An's back, Bai Lan quickly changed into a set of clothes without much hesitation.

She didn't know when the clothes on her body were dirty. They seemed to be stained by the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. In short, Bai Lan felt a little dizzy at the moment, and it always felt unreal. Something seemed wrong, but she thought

What is wrong with not getting up?

Why did you fall asleep?

Becoming so powerful can be called a transformation, which is obviously a very important moment, so let’s not talk about it. Before falling asleep, it seemed that I was in the deepest space of the terrifying corpse mountain and sea of ​​blood. How could I fall asleep?

Okay, Bai Lan is too lazy to think about it. If she thinks about it again, she will doubt that the handsome man in front of her has done something to her secretly. That is wrong. How could the fairy man do anything to her? Is she worthy? Not worthy.

Ah. But, is it really just the clothes that are dirty? How did they get dirty?

As for falling asleep for no reason, maybe my brother is doing it for his own good?

After all, given her own strength and realm, there are some things that it is better not to see, such as mountains of corpses and seas of blood. She feels that she should not see them at all. Really, thinking about it now gives her nightmares.
To be continued...