Jiang Lan took a stroll outside.

  He had already guessed the outcome, but he had not expected the other Kunlun disciples to feel so aggrieved.

  The other party came prepared, so there shouldn’t be anyone who could stop Miao Xiu’s footsteps.

  After returning to the Netherworld Cave, Jiang Lan decided to continue cultivating.

  Today was the beginning. Perhaps everyone did not take the challenge seriously from the start.

  But today, the other party had provoked all the disciples from Kunlun.

  This meant that everyone would do their best in the remaining battles.

  Perhaps there would be a turnaround.

  If there was still no one who could stop the other party tomorrow.

  Then…


  Jiang Lan would be waiting for the other party in front of the main hall.

  Because it was very likely that the other party would reach the Ninth Summit before noon.

  If he lost, Ao Longyu would be next.

  Jiang Lan opened the Goddess Diagram. Ao Longyu was still lying by the lake.

  She had still not changed from her weakened state.

  Jiang Lan wasn’t sure if Ao Longyu’s period of weakness was within the other party’s calculations.

  But there was no need to know.

  He would do his best.

  Anything more and it was not something someone of his level should handle.

  He needed to be prepared. Even if he lost, he needed to display the full strength of a late-stage Golden Core.

  He did not want to lose so easily.

  He did not want to embarrass the Ninth Summit.

  The next day.

  Jiang Lan still didn’t go to watch the challenges.

  He was still cultivating and familiarizing himself with the spells he should use.

  He only woke up in the afternoon.

  “I didn’t receive my Master’s notice. It looks like the Fourth, Fifth, and Sixth Summits have all been defeated.”


  Jiang Lan stood up and watered the vegetative egg with some spirit liquid.

  And then, he turned and walked out of the Netherworld Cave.

  He left the Ninth Summit and went to a place with some people such as the public cultivation area.

  There were quite a few disciples here, so his arrival wouldn’t have any effect.

  Furthermore, no one knew him here.

  There were many disciples in Kunlun and very few people knew all the disciples of the nine summits.

  Not to mention a disciple like him who had not left the summit for sixty years.

  “That Heavenly Human Race is simply too much.”


  “What did he say after winning the Senior Brother from the Sixth Summit? ‘Just like that?’ Who was he insulting? ”


  Jiang Lan heard some people feeling indignant.

  “I have figured it out. This Heavenly Human Race member is definitely not an ordinary genius. He is practically omnipotent.”


  “The Senior Sister of the Fourth Summit lost to him when they competed in the study of array formations and the Fifth Summit’s Senior Brother lost to him in alchemy. He even said that the Kunlun alchemy disciples could not compare to the herb-picking boy beside him. Why didn’t he let him have a try? ”


  “If the Senior Brothers and Sisters hadn’t gone to the Witchcloud Gathering, would he have the chance to be arrogant?”


  “But, among the disciples below the age of 300, there is indeed no one who can beat him.”


  Some people whispered.

  “There are still three more summits. The outcome has yet to be decided.”


  “Those below the age of 300 in the perfected Essence Soul Realm in the Seventh and Eighth Summits have all gone to the Witchcloud Gathering. We don’t even know if there are any disciples on the Ninth Summit.”


  “I heard that the Ninth Summit does have a Senior Brother.”


  “The Senior Brother of the Ninth Summit is a personal disciple, right? I remember hearing this from a certain Senior Brother.”


  “Junior Brother of the Ninth Summit?” At this moment, a man dressed like Jiang Lan came.

  “The Ninth Summit’s Junior Brother’s talent… How should I put it? He has only joined the sect for a few years. Currently, he should still be at the Golden Core stage. ”


  “Then there’s no hope?”


  All of them were slightly troubled.

  However, their cultivation bases were low.

  Thus, they could only feel furious and helpless.

  Jiang Lan’s expression was calm. Then, he changed his location.

  After spending some time strolling outside, he returned to the Ninth Summit.

  “Master is right. Looking at the people outside can prevent myself from undergoing any deviations.”


  To wholeheartedly pursue Heart Like Still Water, one would sometimes take the extreme path.

  Things would not go as planned.

  It was no wonder that there was a saying that the strong hid in the city while the weak hid in the jungle.

  After that, Jiang Lan continued to cultivate and wait for the next day.

  Tomorrow’s battle was inevitable.

  He just didn’t know how the other party would compete with him.

  …


  The next day.

  Many people arrived at the Seventh Summit at dawn.

  They wanted to see if there was any chance of a comeback.

  In front of the Kunlun Main Hall, Miao Tian and the others stood at the edge of the mountain peak, looking in the direction of the Seventh Summit.

  “Elder Miao still doesn’t plan on going over to take a look?” Feng Yixiao asked calmly.

  “It’s just a small fight. If we win, there won’t be much to see. If we lose, we won’t have to embarrass ourselves.” Miao Tian turned to Feng Yixiao and said.

  “Right, Fellow Daoist Feng?”


  Feng Yixiao smiled as he stood there.

  “We haven’t seen each other for so many years. All of you have gone far, but I can’t anymore. Fortunately, I still have some good disciples. Otherwise, why would I bring him out to see the world? How about fellow Daoist Feng? Were there any good disciples under your name recently? Oh, I remember. They are all at the Witchcloud Gathering.” Miao Tian smiled.

  It was as if he had just remembered that many people from Kunlun had gone to the Witchcloud Gathering.

  Feng Yixiao narrowed his eyes at Miao Tian.

  Miao Tian was also smiling at Feng Yixiao.

  “Elder Miao, what plans does this junior have after challenging the Goddess?” Feng Yixiao was the first to speak.

  “We don’t have any more plans. After it’s over, we’ll naturally return. After all, I only brought him here to broaden his horizons and see the cultivation geniuses of the outside world,” Miao Tian said casually.

  Feng Yixiao didn’t ask any more questions.

  Instead, he waited.

  He was waiting for the last three challenges to begin and end.

  …


  Many people had come to the Seventh Summit.

  The one who accepted the challenge was a female cultivator.

  She had successfully advanced to the mid-stage Essence Soul Realm.

  She was originally in seclusion, so she did not go to the Witchcloud Gathering.

  Who would have thought that someone would dare to provoke them during this period?

  This was definitely planned.

  After Miao Xiu arrived, Xian Xi said.

  “Fellow Daoist, I admit that you’re very strong. I also know that you guys have come to provoke us on purpose. But have you ever thought about it? In two months, the rest of us from Kunlun will return. When the time comes, we will go and challenge your Heavenly Human Race. ”


  “Come and threaten me after you have actually defeated me.” Miao Xiu suppressed his cultivation, and then took a step forward.