God rewards hard work: Farming and cultivating immortality

This meeting lasted for three whole days before it ended. Of course, it was nothing to the monks present.

After the meeting, Jiang Lan went to the top of a mountain and looked at the orderly scene below, and couldn't help but sigh.

"The establishment of the clan has been completed, all that remains is to become famous..."

"I hope they can hear the name of the sect as soon as possible and come to join us."

Jiang Lan couldn't help but think of those lost people, Master Xiaoyao, Cheng Shu, Huang Laodao...

Then he retracted his thoughts, released the All Souls Scroll, and fixed it on the giant wall that had been prepared below.

From now on, this will be the gateway from Xiaoyao Realm to Fairyland...

After doing this, Jiang Lan took one step forward and came to the Ten Thousand Treasure Realm Pearl that appeared in the sky, and sat cross-legged in the medicine field.

The body enters retreat mode again.

Time flies, and more than a month has passed.

The weather is getting colder, with rain and snow falling from time to time. Winter is coming...

Jiang Lan was dressed in white, standing in the heavy snow, looking at the long-lost snowflakes on the horizon, and felt something in her heart.

The whole body is filled with Taoist charm, and all kinds of insights surge up, captured one by one by its spiritual light.

It wasn't until a while that he woke up from his epiphany.

"Winter snow...silence...the coldness of the North Ming Dynasty, the meaning of Xuanwu..."

"Perhaps, I should look at the Four Seasons again..."

The creation of the exercise method hit a bottleneck, so he went out to see the long-lost snow scene, but he had unexpected gains.

My heart palpitated and I decided to go out for a trip.

He found Bai Ling, who was playing with her spiritual pets in the yard.

Xiao Ying floated quietly on her legs, swaying his tail, very comfortable.

Xiao Cang lay on top of Xiao Ying's head, turning his belly and sleeping soundly. The cat and the mouse had never been separated since they became familiar with each other.

Turtle rarely came down from the Void Crystal Island, and transformed into his late second-level form as he did when he was a child, sleeping next to his mistress.

The dragon is still sleeping under the green dragon vine, nurturing its own path of evolution.

Feng and Huang didn't like the snow in winter very much, so they nested in the volcanic cave, guarding the sycamore tree and unwilling to leave even half a step.

There was no war, so Jiang Lan left the [Phoenix Spirit Feather Fan] there with him. The Phoenix Spirit appeared from time to time, imparting knowledge about phoenixes and phoenixes to the two birds, hoping to help them transform faster.

Although Feng and Huang are already at the early stages of the third level, they are still far from becoming true phoenixes.

When their bloodline was transforming, the place they stayed most often was next to the Fire Origin Bead, which had long been contaminated with the pure bloodline belonging to the Phoenix.

But the first transformation did not reach that level, and in the follow-up, one can only continuously improve the strength, refine the bloodline, and evolve towards the goal.

According to Jiang Lan's estimation, if he were to be promoted to the Demon King at that time, his transformation might be completely completed.

For a moment, Jiang Lan fell into the thought of improving his strength again. He thought a lot. Only when Bai Ling called him did he wake up and remember his purpose.

[It’s better not to think about these things today. ]

Facing Bai Ling's puzzled gaze, she asked with a smile: "Madam, the snow scene is very beautiful today, why don't you go out for a walk with your husband?"

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment and then said with an excited expression, "Yeah, I'll go."

Xiaoying was very discerning and jumped down from Bai Ling's lap, ran to the turtle's shell, continued to curl up in a ball, and continued to sleep with his eyes narrowed.

Its movements were gentle and did not disturb the little green above its head at all.

The little guy turned over and continued to have a glorious dream.

Jiang Lan stretched out her hand to invite. Bai Ling stretched out his hand but found that he was still serving at home. He quickly took his hand back and said with some embarrassment: "Wait for me for a moment."

Seeing her jumping back to her room, Jiang Lan couldn't help but smile: "It's been a long time since I saw senior sister happy."

The appearance just now reminded him of the time when Bai Ling was disguised as Jiang Ling'er.

Until this moment, he reflected a little: "I have been wandering for decades, and now I have settled down. Maybe it is time to turn around and look at the people around me..."

Just as he was thinking this, he felt a tap on his shoulder.

"It's been a long wait~"

He turned around and saw that Bai Ling had changed into a sky blue dress.

She retracted her hands and put them behind her back, standing there quietly with a smile on her face, like a fairy walking out of a classical painting.

The sky blue skirt swayed gently with the breeze, like ripples on the lake.

A ribbon of the same color is tied around the waist, hanging gently and fluttering in the wind, adding a sense of elegance.

The long hair was gently pulled up by a simple hosta, and a few strands of hair fell gently on the shoulders, complementing the long skirt.

There was a pair of small pearl earrings hanging in her ears. As she moved, the pearls swayed gently, giving off a soft luster.

Her skin as white as snow contrasts sharply with the sky blue dress, making her look even more elegant and refined.

A look of surprise flashed through Jiang Lan's eyes.

Even though she has been married for decades, Bai Ling's serious makeup this time is indeed rare.

"Hey, you've been staring for so long, are you scared?"

Bai Ling asked uneasily. This was the first invitation since her junior brother got married. She wanted to dress up nicely and even asked Yan Qiu to help.

The two of them worked for a while before finishing it.

Even if it weren't for the help of magic, the painting would probably take longer.

"Today, Madam is particularly beautiful, so... let's go."

Jiang Lan extended her hand to invite again.

"Um."

Bai Ling didn't refuse this time. He put out his hand and walked to his side, following his steps gently.

When the hands dropped, the two of them were already holding each other's fingers...