Secret Art: Rebirth from the Ashes

After several days of tending flowers, they had grown increasingly delicate and lovely. Unfortunately, they produced no seeds, so establishing a garden had truly become nothing more than a dream.

Fortunately, Lei Qi was an open-minded person.

Besides, Ya Fei was not the only one from whom he could claim rewards. Leaving aside everything else, there was also the woman who had driven the entire world forward and ruined Hun Tiandi's millennium-long scheme. She was likewise an extremely important figure.

That was right. This person was naturally Nalan Yanran, the one who had made Xiao Yan declare, "Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river. Never mock a poor young man."

She remained an extremely important figure. Lei Qi even estimated that her rewards would be no less valuable than Cai Lin's. After all, without her, Xiao Yan might not have achieved his future accomplishments as the Flame Emperor.

Thus, after failing to grow flowers with Ya Fei, Lei Qi headed to Nalan Yanran's residence.

She was a woman whom even a formidable figure like Hun Tiandi held a grudge against!

When he arrived at Nalan Yanran's courtyard, she was not cultivating. Instead, she sat in the yard, gently stroking a white fox of unknown origin in her arms.

A pale green dress perfectly wrapped around her exquisite, curvaceous body. Her full figure was exceptionally alluring, while her long black hair was casually tied with a strip of green silk and draped down to her delicate hips. That young and beautiful face belonged to none other than Yun Yun's disciple, Nalan Yanran.

Several years had passed, and Nalan Yanran had shed the immaturity of her youth. Every movement she made now radiated a captivating, mature charm. The once headstrong young girl had truly blossomed into a