I really am not a freeloader!

Then what's the point of my life as a father?

Ah, destroy.

Without caring about his father's mental activities, An Xinran looked at the sword in his hand.

As I honed my sword, it was as if there was a figure in my mind teaching me swordsmanship.

This feeling is very strange.

Moreover, An Xinran could feel that the sword technique being taught was very suitable for him/herself, just like the sword technique of using the burning sword in his/her hand.

Not to mention the "Xinran Warfare" which has not yet been practiced.

I owe you a big favor this time...

At night, when the night is quiet and lonely.

An Xinran sat on the bed, feeling slightly excited.

Am I finally going to embark on the path of cultivation?

The Qi fills the Purple Palace, and is drawn from my body, igniting my heart and soul, and the fuel burns forever...

As the Firewood Burning Secret Technique gradually began to operate in An Xinran's body, she felt the long-accumulated pressure in her body being relieved.

The soul gradually began to burn, and the surrounding spiritual energy mixed with the burning soul gradually solidified in the Dantian.

Circles of faint fluctuations emanated from her body.

Dozens of meters below the ground, faint flames appeared above some dry bones.

These flames emit slight fluctuations, helping the people who are practicing above.

……

A pool of clear water is crystal clear under the moonlight.

The surroundings were extremely desolate, with barely any plants or trees around.

But the remaining herbs are the best elixirs for refining the soul.

As circles of waves came from far away, the quiet lake water finally began to ripple slightly.

Lines of divine thoughts fluctuated within it.

"Has the Empress woken up?"

"I don't know. I just hope that the aliens can wait a few thousand years before attacking..."

"Xinran had already followed the Empress's footsteps and left. How come there is only news today?"

"The world has changed a lot, and thousands of years have passed, but no one even practices the firewood method anymore."

Suddenly the place became quiet.

The Firewood Burning Method is a martial arts method passed down from ancient times. People who possess this martial arts method can come here to be washed by the moon's clear energy, which will eliminate the side effects of the Firewood Burning Method.

And take it to the next level again.

This does not even require guidance. Once one has reached a certain level of cultivation, the Xinran Combat Method will naturally lead the practitioner here.

But for many years, no practitioner of the Xinran Battle Method has ever come here.

Even the name of this place changed from the previous human holy land to Yin Yue Chi.

How sad, how ridiculous...

"It doesn't matter. Now that the Empress has set foot in the realm of cultivation, she will return like a blazing flame. Our last thought will be to conquer the horizon once again under her guidance!"

Suddenly a divine thought said.

"Yes, I just hope the Empress won't make me wait too long."

"Save the last of your divine consciousness. When the time comes, I will rush to the front!"

As the divine thoughts calmed down again, this place once again became a tranquil lake.

ps: Please interact a little, it's so quiet.

Chapter 16 Testing spiritual roots?

Are you already practicing Qi?

In the morning, An Xinran opened her eyes with some surprise in her eyes.

The realms of cultivation are divided into: Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, concentration of mind, return to emptiness, tribulation crossing, and Mahayana.

Generally speaking, before practicing Qigong, one must at least go through the transition of body training.

But he only practiced briefly for one night, and he had actually gone beyond body training and entered the stage of Qi training.

Incredible, really incredible.

Rather, it was the fact that this was such a natural outcome that she began to have some doubts about her own spiritual roots.

In the past, in order not to upset me, my parents never tested my spiritual roots.

Now it’s time to reveal it.

But at this moment, a figure flashed through her mind.

"We should ask him to come along, too."

She murmured.

He has helped me so much, so I should hand over some of my things to him.

Thinking of this, An Xinran smiled slightly.

She put on her lavender dress again and walked out of the room with a happy step.

The firewood placed beside the bed swayed gently, and walked out behind An Xinran.

"Good morning, Dad."

Anping, who was drinking tea in the pavilion at home, suddenly heard his daughter's greeting.

His face was immediately filled with smiles.

Of course I have to greet my daughter in the most formal way.

When he put down the teacup, countless thoughts in his mind were still thinking about how to start talking.

Suddenly I realized something was wrong.

A faint fluctuation of spiritual energy came from his daughter, and that spiritual energy was filled with the meaning of fire.

"Xin, Xinran, you..."

Anping's jaw dropped as he looked at his daughter in disbelief.

"I'm practicing Qi, Dad."

"Ah, this..."

Anping stood up excitedly, raised his hand, but quickly put it down.

He paced back and forth, not knowing what to say.

But the excitement in his heart made a faint smile spread across his face.

"I, Xinran, you...hahahahahaha!"

Anping really couldn't think of any other way and could only express his happiness by laughing heartily.

My daughter has started practicing, and she has gotten rid of the label of waste!

There were tears glistening in the corners of Anping's eyes.

How long have you been waiting? How long have you been waiting!

Finally, my daughter finally started practicing!

"Good good!"

He patted his daughter's shoulder gently. Although she was still practicing Qi, with the resources of Anling City, wouldn't it be easy for her to reach the Golden Elixir stage?

"Dad, I want to test my spiritual roots."

Test your spiritual roots, it’s good to test your spiritual roots!

Anping was a little excited. That’s right, it was to test his spiritual roots, but he actually forgot about it.

"Okay, wait, Xinran, Dad will go over and take care of it for you right away."

"Wait a minute, Dad, I want to invite someone."

It’s that guy, right? Not bad, you can invite him over. He is a great contributor.

Anping immediately thought of who to invite.

"Okay, Dad will arrange for someone to go right away."

"No, I want to go by myself."

An Xinran said with a smile, that smile was as bright as a spring lotus.

If this was a smile to Anping, then Anping would definitely need to rest for a while.

But unfortunately, this is not a smile for Anping.

Anping’s response to this was… he was petrified on the spot.

He looked at his daughter's smile, shook his head, and thought, "Just let it go as long as she's happy."

But, you bastard!!

Anping silently held a grudge against someone.

“What’s next?”

Zhao Qian suppressed the goose bumps on his body.

What's going on here?

Ji Huanglian was sitting aside eating.

Zhao Qian is now washing clothes in front of his door.

After all, my clothes are quite dusty, so there will be no problem if I wear them myself.

But Ji Huanglian is going out with me now, so even though it looks a little dirty, it still needs to be clean.

But her fairy dress is really nice. I haven’t seen any dust on it after wearing it for so long.

Zhao Qian looked at the green dress with some envy. If he wore one too, wouldn't he be able to save a lot of time doing laundry?

However, it must be men's clothing, I don't have a fetish for cross-dressing.

Zhao Qian withdrew his gaze, looked at the clothes in front of him that were gradually being washed clean by the water, and nodded.

Although there is no soap made from lard and caustic soda.

But there are very few lucrative meals at the bottom of this world of immortal cultivation, so most of them are just dust.

Just rinse it and it's clean.

"Hey, foodie, take a look. This is what you're going to wear. I washed it and it's pretty clean."

Zhao Qian showed the clothes and asked Ji Huanglian.

In this desolate wilderness, it is better to just entertain yourself like this. Originally, Zhao Qian was still talking to the air.

Now that I have Ji Huanglian, I naturally have someone to talk to. Although Ji Huanglian won’t reply, her presence is enough.

A glimmer of enlightenment flashed in the lifeless eyes of Ji Huanglian who was chewing something.

Looking at Zhao Qian who was holding up the clothes and smiling at him foolishly, he couldn't help but find it funny.

But I still feel very comfortable in my heart.

She nodded silently without saying anything.

"Hehe, I'll just say it."

Looking at Zhao Qian hanging the clothes on the tree trunk, Ji Huanglian's eyes gradually softened.