The fortune telling was so accurate that I accidentally accumulated a huge amount of merit!

Chapter 351 sounds like a scolding of a grandson.

Nalan Jing had just received a response from the two seniors, and before he could even open his eyes, he suddenly heard Yun Ran's loud shout.

It was at this moment that all seven lamps suddenly went out, and Nalan Jing's divination ceremony was interrupted.

His face immediately turned pale. If it weren't for the Seven Star Lamp helping him share some of the pressure, he probably would have vomited blood by now.

At the same time, the once calm sea around the island began to boil, and strange phenomena gradually appeared in the sky.

Seeing the curious looks on everyone's faces, Yun Ran reminded them again: "Those with low cultivation levels, close your eyes!"

As Yunran's voice rang out again, Nalan Jing opened his eyes.

Yunran had clearly warned him, but he still looked up. He still couldn't believe that Yunran could actually summon a god.

However, looking at the phantom gradually appearing in mid-air, he knew at a glance that Yun Ran had invited the real person, and it wasn't just a random invitation.

A look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, and his face clearly showed a deep sense of shock. He thought that with the Seven Star Divination Lamp, he had become the number one fortune teller...

"Ah, my eyes!"

Looking in the direction of the sound, Yun Ran saw a person dressed in staff uniform covering their eyes and letting out a painful wail.

This disobedient and reckless behavior made Yun Ran frown deeply.

Fortunately, someone quickly came forward and dragged the staff member away.

As the incense in the incense burner burned out, the two illusory figures became increasingly solid.

【Who are you, young upstart, summoning us?】

Yunran raised her hand, put two fingers together, and swept them across her eyes. A thin layer of mist blocked Yunran's view.

The discomfort of looking directly at the phantom image with the naked eye disappeared instantly; the effect of the fog was just like wearing sunglasses in the summer.

"Qingfeng Temple Yunran greets Daoist Zifang and Daoist Yichen."

The phantom glanced at the person below it and realized that the one who had summoned it was a young man with mixed bloodlines and chaotic fortune.

He was immediately surprised, clearly not expecting that someone who shouldn't have been alive was not only alive and well, but also seemed to be quite pleased with himself.

The phantom of Daoist Zifang glanced at Daoist Yichen beside him.

Everyone thought they were the most powerful Xuan Masters of that era, but little did they know that they were also the most curious.

In particular, Daoist Zifang was eager to know the secret of Yunran, so he immediately reached out and struck Yunran with a palm.

He certainly didn't want Yunran dead; he just wanted to test her.

But to others, this scene was a completely different story.

Seeing this scene, Long Ling was utterly terrified, even though Yun Ran had placed a special restriction on him beforehand.

As long as he doesn't cross the boundaries set by Yunran, even if Yunran dies, he won't die with her, but he will still lose half his life.

But at this moment, if an enlightened person were to attack Yun Ran, Yun Ran's restrictions would be rendered useless. In other words, if Yun Ran were killed, he would also die.

Long Ling's body reacted faster than her brain, and she immediately swung out her dragon tail, trying to take the blow for Yun Ran.

Xuan Chu, who was not far away, also looked very ugly. These two phantoms summoned by Yun Ran had clearly transcended the boundaries of mortal bodies. Their actions now were an overstepping of the line.

He immediately took out the nameplate of the Heavenly Guardian, intending to use the power of Heaven to drive them away.
The others were genuinely terrified, but they were rendered immobile by the oppressive aura of the two illusory figures, forced to watch helplessly. Just as the illusory figure's palm was about to strike Yun Ran, the dragon spirit's tail stepped forward, also appearing as an illusory form, and blocked Yun Ran's path completely.

"Get out!"

Yun Ran waved her hand, directly swatting back the illusory image of the dragon spirit's tail. The mark on her forehead, which had been left by the ancestor, also reappeared at this moment.

The phantom of Master Zifang was pierced by the red mark on Yunran's forehead, and by the aura of slaying immortals contained in Yunran's light wave just now.

The illusory hand that was about to land on Yun Ran instantly turned into a wisp of dust and disappeared, leaving Yun Ran unharmed.

The dragon spirit, whose tail had been slapped back by Yun Ran, looked at Yun Ran with a bewildered expression, its eyes wide open.

"No way, when did this little madman's skills improve so much?!"

He was already at Yun Ran's mercy before, and now it seems he can't beat Yun Ran at all. Is he going to be suppressed by Yun Ran for the rest of his life?

He had just been thinking that, for the sake of his own life, he could grit his teeth and take a blow for Yun Ran.

But now he's completely twisted. Why is Yunran progressing so easily?!

Xuan Chu naturally sensed that Yun Ran's aura was somewhat terrifying at the moment.

However, the bead that he had Yunran test before was still transparent, showing no signs of turning evil and destroying the world.

This puzzled him greatly, but now that Yun Ran was out of danger, he put away the nameplate of the Heavenly Guardian.

[It was just a joke, but the little girl took it seriously.]

Yun Ran looked up at the illusory figure in mid-air, her voice carrying a hint of indifference: "Senior's joke is not funny at all. Look how scared everyone else is."

It is said that it is easy to invite gods but difficult to send them away. She dared to invite them, so she naturally had a way to send them away. Therefore, she was not worried at all.

She revealed the mark given to her by her ancestor and unleashed an aura capable of slaying immortals, all as a form of intimidation.

They were just two blurry figures; she wasn't afraid.

Master Zifang's illusory figure was silent for a moment. Of course, he didn't want to admit that he was indeed frightened by the 'backing' that Yun Ran had shown.

He didn't want to be chased and beaten by those old guys behind Yun Ran.

Yun Ran glanced at the time; quite a bit had already been wasted. She immediately said, "I need to use the booklet you left behind. Nod quickly!"

Everyone:...

No, the way you're talking doesn't sound like you're talking to a senior, it sounds like you're scolding your own grandson.

But at this moment they dared not speak, much less express any opinion.

Even those who usually love to be role models and impart value to others are keeping their mouths shut.

It was clear that if they dared to spout nonsense now, Yun Ran would really throw them out and use them as a tool to kill.

Seeing Yun Ran's obvious impatience, Master Zi Fang felt a tightness in his chest; he hadn't been treated badly in so many years.

Now that he'd been outmaneuvered by a little girl, his hands suddenly felt itchy again.

But seeing the glaring, threatening mark on Yun Ran's forehead, he could only swallow his anger.