Villain: Who said I came here to break off the engagement?

A faint blue light gushed out from her body.

It attached to the surface of her body, and then quickly expanded into a human figure of about eight feet, with only a rough outline.

Yang Chaner smiled: "Is that so?"

Li Guanhai said with a straight face: "Just make do with it, there is still a lot of room for improvement."

Although he said so, he was very impressed with his cousin's talent. How long has she been given the Qing Emperor's legacy? Not even two hours, but she has already mastered the entry-level ancient god's Dharma body.

Although the condensed Dharma body is a little thin and not so lifelike, it is already very outrageous for someone who is performing this technique for the first time.

This talent and this comprehension are simply a gift from God.

Yang Chaner removed the ancient god's body, raised her snow-white pointed chin with a little pride, and hummed: "With my talent, it's just a matter of time before I can comprehend this Qingdi's legacy. Just wait. According to the description in the book, when the ancient god's body is cultivated to perfection, it can condense a hundred-foot body. I will be able to do it soon."

Li Guanhai looked at her in surprise: "So you know you have a good talent?"

Yang Chaner was even more proud.

Li Guanhai asked again: "Then how is your practice of Mingyue Canghai Jue?"

Yang Chaner's proud look collapsed immediately, and she said with some frustration: "I have already had a glimpse of the way of that broken technique, and the subsequent practice was also very smooth, but I don't know what happened. It suddenly got stuck some time ago and I couldn't break through the bottleneck. No matter how I circulated the Zhoutian, it was useless."

She looked at her cousin with some expectation, "You have learned so many techniques. Have you ever encountered this situation? Tell me where the trick is."

The big eyes are round and bright.

Li Guanhai sighed and put his hand on her shoulder: "Good sister, it's not that I won't help you as your brother, it's just that I don't know what the bottleneck is, so I can't help you."

Yang Chan'er was furious, rolled her eyes and ignored him, ran back to the stone table to continue eating.

Yin Bingyan on the side was very surprised that this girl dared to show her face to the unfathomable Li Guanhai, and she looked unwilling to pay attention to him. Who is this girl and what is her relationship with him?

She was very curious and wanted to ask what was going on, but she felt that this was someone else's business, why should she ask?

Li Guanhai looked back and saw that she seemed to be hesitant to speak, and smiled: "You don't have to be restrained, ask whatever you want to ask, say whatever you want to say, I'm not as old-fashioned and scary as you think."

Yin Bingyan pouted secretly: Aren't you scary? You took a group of demons and wiped out the Yuanshi Zuting directly. Those who died were so scared that they didn't dare to enter the reincarnation when they thought of your name.

But she did think Li Guanhai was quite gentle, at least he had never done anything to her.

After hesitating for a while, she asked, "Who is that girl to you?"

"Oh, my sister." Li Guanhai answered casually, and then added, "My cousin."

Yin Bingyan said, and was very envious.

With such a brother to protect her, this girl must have had a wonderful childhood and a carefree life.

She couldn't help but think of her own life experience, and it was inevitable that she felt sad.

She had no relatives since she was a child. She finally worshipped in the Yuanshi Ancestral Court and had a group of teachers and elders who loved her, but the Yuanshi Ancestral Court was destroyed again.

Oh, the teachers and elders!

Yin Bingyan suddenly became energetic. When the Yuanshi Ancestral Court was destroyed, her beloved teachers were not there. They were all on the front line of the South China Sea to resist the sea tribe army.

They are still alive!

Those teachers treated her very well and regarded her as their own children.

When the Yuanshi Ancestral Court was destroyed, Yin Bingyan was lucky. Fortunately, the teachers were not in the sect. She escaped a disaster, and she could feel at ease even if she died.

Later, she was locked up in the inner universe, and she would think from time to time that if she could get out, she must go to the teachers and tell them that she was safe.

Now the opportunity has come, isn't it?

But in three days, the memories of her past life will be awakened, and the teachers are probably still on the front line in the South China Sea. From the East China Sea to the South China Sea, three days is not enough for a round trip.

She decided to wait until the memories of her past life awakened before telling Li Guanhai about her request.

…

Three days later.

Li Guanhai brought Yin Bingyan to the military camp stationed in Lingxu Mountain. Zheng Rong took them to the military tent where Chu Jiang was, and met the sword fairy dressed as a scholar.

A white light flashed in the tent, and Yu Hong appeared out of thin air. He came to join in the fun.

Yin Bingyan asked nervously: "Senior, after awakening the memory of my past life, will I still be myself?"

Chu Jiang saw her concerns and smiled: "Don't worry, memories are just memories, your soul will not change, you will inherit many magical skills from your past life, and the process will be very painful, so you should be mentally prepared."

"Yes."

Yin Bingyan nodded.

Chu Jiang stepped on the ground, and the array pattern lit up in the center of the military tent.

"Sit in the middle."

Yin Bingyan looked back and looked at Li Guanhai, who nodded. She took a deep breath, walked into the array, and sat on the ground.

Chu Jiang said: "When you are ready, just nod."

Yin Bingyan's full chest rose and fell several times, and finally nodded.

The next moment, the array pattern was bright, and the azure light enveloped the eldest sister of Yuanshi Zuting. Only through the blue light, a human figure could be vaguely seen sitting cross-legged in the light.

Chu Jiang began to cast a spell. As he chanted the Taoist mantra, Yin Bingyan's suppressed groan of pain came from the magic circle.

She began to fidget, her body swaying, and she covered her head with her hands, trying to endure the pain.

This pain was not physical, but a pain that struck the soul directly, which was extremely unbearable.

Li Guanhai's expression did not change much. He believed that Yin Bingyan could hold on.

When he was going through the tribulation, his body was destroyed countless times by thunder, fire, wind and three disasters, and reshaped countless times. That was the ultimate pain.

The array pattern became brighter and brighter, and Yin Bingyan's screams became clearer and clearer. She could no longer sit still, and her body tilted and fell to the ground.

Chu Jiang said in a low voice: "Hold on, don't faint. During the process of soul grafting, the host must remain absolutely awake, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted, and your soul will suffer irreversible damage."

Yin Bingyan in the array heard it clearly. Her consciousness had begun to blur. In order to wake herself up, she bit her pale lips with her remaining strength. Yin Hong's blood flowed out, and the pain in her body made her regain some clarity.

The next moment, her mind seemed to explode, followed by large sections of memory images like a torrent.

These images were fleeting and fast.

Yin Bingyan's attention was diverted, and she temporarily forgot the pain of her soul being torn away, and took in the familiar yet strange memory images that suddenly appeared in her mind.

Strange people, strange mysterious fortresses, and the altar that appeared most frequently in her memory fragments appeared in the images.

It seemed to be an altar.