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Several months passed after he brought Ye Nannan to comprehend the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.

In these few months, Ye Nannan's cultivation was still advancing by leaps and bounds.

Unknowingly, his cultivation had reached the Nirvana Realm and he was about to enter the Dao Palace mystic realm.

His comprehension of the Fighting Secret Character and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist had also gradually reached an extremely profound level.

"He really took in an amazing disciple!”

Wang Xuan was also rather emotional about Ye Nannan's improvement speed. It was also the first time he had seen such a genius.

Forget about Ye Nannan's improvement in cultivation. To the current him, even if it was ten times the benefits, it would not be of much help.

However, Ye Nannan's improvement in the Fighting Secret Word and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist had benefited him greatly.

The ten times profit had unknowingly allowed him to cultivate the Fighting Secret Word and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist to an extremely high level.

Although he was only a Saint now, he seemed to be able to take on a Great Saint head-on.

Of course, safety was the most important. It shouldn't be a problem to beat up other Saints.

However, if the other party was holding a Supreme Martial Monarch Realm weapon, he would definitely run as far away as possible.

This period of time was the happiest time for Ye Nannan since her brother was captured.

With her master's earnest and careful guidance, her strength had advanced by leaps and bounds. The future was full of hope for her.

After a day of cultivation, she came to the five-colored altar again.

Seeing the withered five-colored altar, a trace of disappointment appeared on her face again, but it quickly disappeared.

"Brother! Nan Nan is about to enter the Dao Palace mystic realm. Not long later, Nan Nan will be able to find you!”

It was not that she had never thought of asking her master to bring her to find her brother.

However, when she thought about how powerful Feather Transformation God Dynasty was, she gave up on the idea.

Master is so good to me, how can I let Master put himself in danger?

Feather Transformation God Dynasty was the inheritance left behind by Feather Transformation Emperor. There were countless experts and even Supreme Martial Monarch Realm weapons.

She was prepared to wait until she had succeeded in her cultivation before going to look for her brother alone. She definitely would not burden her master.

As usual, she continued to cultivate beside the five-colored altar with her longing for her brother and her longing for the future.

After a while, the five-colored altar shone with five-colored light, and the ancient words engraved on it all shone.

The vibration of the five-colored altar woke Ye Nannan up from her cultivation. After a short moment of shock, a pleasantly surprised expression immediately appeared on her face.

"Brother! Are you back? You must be back."

In the Ancient Forbidden Area, she had already waited bitterly for several years. She dreamed of seeing her brother again.

She clearly remembered that her brother had stepped onto the Ancient Road of Stars here after he was taken away by the Feather Transformation God Dynasty.

Where was her brother now? What was he like now? Was he in danger?

All of this made her worry!

Now, the five-colored altar was moving again. Did this mean that her brother was coming back?

If her brother could return safely and have a master who treated her very well, everything would be so wonderful.

Under Ye Nannan's expectant gaze, dazzling light shot into the sky from the five-colored altar.

A moment later, figures appeared on the five-colored altar one after another.

An excited expression appeared on Ye Nannan's face again. She recognized this group of people in front of her.

A few years ago, it was this group of people who had taken her brother away.

If it weren't for her and her brother's pleading, she wouldn't have come to the five-colored altar and witnessed her brother leave.

Now that this group of people had returned, she firmly believed that her brother was among them.

Her eyes were bright and filled with anticipation as she scanned the crowd.

One figure after another passed by, but she did not find that familiar figure.

She was not discouraged at all. She was still full of hope. She firmly believed that her brother would definitely return.

Suddenly, she was stunned. Her eyes stared in one direction, and despair gradually appeared in her eyes.

"Big brother!"

Her sorrowful voice was like a weeping cuckoo. She could not believe what she was seeing.

After so many years, that familiar figure, that figure that he missed every day, was now in tatters.

If it wasn't for the familiar ghost mask, she would have been unable to recognize him. He was the person she had missed day and night.

Silently, blood and tears flowed down her face. She wanted to shout, but she couldn't make a sound.

Like a marionette, blood and tears kept dripping down her face. Step by step, she walked towards that familiar figure.

At this moment, countless figures had already appeared on the five-colored altar. Their expressions were cold and they did not pay attention to Ye Nannan.

However, before Ye Nannan could reach her brother's corpse, she was knocked to the ground by someone.

Ye Nannan's brother was a Saintly Being. Even if he had fallen, his bones were still of great value.

If it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't be bothered with a little girl, Ye Nannan would have died the moment she was knocked to the ground.

At this moment, Ye Nannan did not feel anything. She only wanted to walk to her brother's side.

After being knocked to the ground, she struggled to get up and continued walking towards that familiar figure.

"Brother will definitely be fine! She was just asleep! Nan Nan wants to wake her up!"

She was once again pinned to the ground, but she was not discouraged at all. She struggled to get up again.

This time, the Feather Transformation God Dynasty people seemed to be impatient, and they used more strength.

"Puchi!"

Spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood, Ye Nannan had already fallen to the ground.

She had yet to step into the Doctrine Palace's secret realm. In front of the Feather Transformation God Dynasty's experts, she was no different from an ant.

The Feather Transformation God Dynasty's people had just casually attacked her and she fell to the ground. She was already heavily injured.

She turned a deaf ear to her own injuries and struggled to crawl forward, leaving a trail of blood on the ground.

"Brother! I'm Nan Nan! You're about to wake up. Nan Nan has been waiting for you."

The sorrowful cries were not filled with despair, but with a trace of hope.

At this moment, she wished that the familiar figure could wake up and respond to her call.

"Stop arguing! Your brother is already dead!"

The cold voice completely shattered the only hope left in Ye Nannan's heart. She did not believe everything she heard.

"Impossible! It's impossible for my brother to die. It's all your fault. You took my brother away!”

A heart-wrenching scream sounded, and Ye Nannan struggled to stand up again.

At this moment, her eyes were not only filled with despair, but also endless anger.

It was these people who had captured her brother and separated her from him for several years.

And now, it was this group of people who actually told her that her brother was dead.

Damn it! This group of people in front of him deserved to die!

Anger and despair completely made Ye Nannan lose her rationality. She only wanted to destroy everything in front of her.

The Fighting Secret Character and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist were activated at the same time. She rushed forward without hesitation and punched out a desperate punch.

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