His Eyes Of Truth could not see the human form of Xiao Yu. It could only help him see her true form.

  Perhaps it was because he had just learned it, or his level was too low.

  Jiang Lan didn’t mind.

  Then, he began to add Dragon Slaying Sword’s Sword Intent to Xiao Yu’s wooden sword.

  “This is the eleventh time.” Xiao Yu ignored Jiang Lan’s previous question and said.

  She then looked at Jiang Lan and said seriously.

  “You’ve already repaid what you owed for the ten years worth of lecture recordings. I will be owing Junior Brother this time round for asking you to replenish the Sword Intent. What does Junior Brother want? ”


  Upon hearing this question, Jiang Lan glanced at Xiaoyu and said.

  “If there’s anything in the future that I would like Senior Sister to assist in, I hope you won’t reject my request”


  “I refuse.” Xiao Yu immediately replied. “I feel like I’m taking advantage of Junior Brother.”


  Jiang Lan was a little surprised. He looked at Xiao Yu and said softly.

  “Then what do you think, Senior Sister?”


  “Is Junior Brother’s calligraphy good?” Xiaoyu asked.

  Jiang Lan was silent.

  He didn’t answer the question.

  Instead, he focused on augmenting his Sword Intent in the wooden sword.

  The two of them stopped discussing this matter.

  It was as if they were in no hurry to complete the transaction.

  It dragged on slowly.

  In the evening, Jiang Lan returned the wooden sword to Xiaoyu.

  Xiao Yu took the wooden sword and waved it in satisfaction. She felt that the Dragon Slaying Sword’s Sword Intent in it was the same as before, not one bit more or less.

  After three years, everything would dissipate.

  “Junior Brother, if you go out for eight to ten years, will the array formation lose its effectiveness?” On the way out of the peach forest, Xiao Yu asked Jiang Lan.

  “It won’t lose its effectiveness. Unless a special change happens, there won’t be any problems for the next hundred years.” Jiang Lan explained.

  There was a Spiritual Energy Gathering Array Formation deep underground, and every formation was formed from many modules.

  It was impossible for all of them to fail together.

  “Does that mean that he can really go out for eight to ten years?” Xiao Yu wondered.

  “Junior Brother doesn’t seem to have any suitable spirit swords.” The few times Xiao Yu saw Jiang Lan using a sword, it was always an ordinary sword.

  Jiang Lan nodded.

  He really did not have a spirit sword that he could use.

  After all, he was one who used his fist.

  Killing with a sword was too slow and too weak.

  “I’ll lend mine to you.” Xiao Yu waved her hand and a blue sword appeared in front of Jiang Lan.

  “This is Autumn Sword, a spirit sword of a decent grade. Remember to return it to me when Junior Brother returns. This is my sword. ”


  “Many thanks, Senior Sister.” Jiang Lan took the spirit sword and put it away.

  If this was so, he would need to inform Xiao Yu the moment he returned right?

  As for whether he needed it or not, he naturally did not need it.

  No matter how good a sword was, it was not as convenient as using his fists.

  “Then come back as soon as possible, Junior Brother.” Xiao Yu waved at Jiang Lan.

  Actually, it was about the same as usual.

  However, because Jiang Lan was going out, Xiao Yu said a few more words.

  “Junior Brother, remember to know your directions when you go out. Don’t get lost.”


  Xiao Yu then stuck out her tongue and returned to the Jade Pool on her sword.

  Jiang Lan was silent.

  Every time Xiao Yu’s expression changed, he would think of the expressionless Senior Sister Ao.

  Which personality was real?

  Perhaps both were real.

  Without much thought, Jiang Lan returned to the house.

  Tomorrow, he would pack up and go out.

  But he had to make a decision on where he would go.

  Under the night sky, Jiang Lan took out the map and looked at it for a long time.

  Kunlun was in the center of the Western Wasteland.

  At the end of the north was the Witchcloud Mountain Range that connected the Northern Wastelands. The demons were fighting the dragons, so there was a high chance that they were close to that place.

  If he wanted to go east, he would have to pass through the Central Plains.

  The Heavenly Human Race was in the Central Plains.

  Jiang Lan didn’t know the exact location, but he didn’t want to go in that direction.

  “In other words, I can only go south?”


  Looking at the map, Jiang Lan thought of where he would go.

  Going south did not mean going to the Southern Wastelands.

  No matter which direction he went, he would not be able to leave the Western Wastelands.

  He was too weak and had too little time.

  If one did not become an immortal, it was basically impossible for one to travel from the Western Wastelands to the Central Plains or the other three Wastelands.

  The long journey was one thing, but there were powerful mutant beasts and strange environments along the way.

  As far as he knew, some people disappeared from the Great Desolate World after entering certain environments.

  No one knew where they went.

  Later, an immortal explained that they might have been sent to another area.

  He had a good friend who had mysteriously appeared in the Eastern Wastelands when he was previously in the Western Wastelands.

  In the end, he finally returned to the Western Wastelands after going through countless hardships.

  Ordinary people, on the other hand, had vanished into thin air.

  He had to factor in such situations when making a decision.

  After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Lan finally decided on the West Continent Mountain Range, which was three months journey west of the Western Wastelands.

  There were many spirit beasts in the West Continent Mountain Range.

  And there were very few people.

  The spirit beasts were not strong, the environment was not bad and the terrain was steep.

  The only thing to care about was the plants there.

  The Western Continent Mountain Range was known as the Man-eating Mountain Range. Once a person approached it, they would be easily devoured by the plants in the mountain range.

  That was why there was no one in that area.

  Cultivators rarely went there because there were no Heavenly Treasures in there.

  “I should find another place, just in case.”


  Jiang Lan continued to observe the map.

  Finally, the second place was set at the Lonely Desert south of the Western Wastelands.

  There was danger, but with his Nine Steps of Heavenly Travel, he should be able to escape from the desert if the need arises.

  Furthermore, he had many Dharma treasures. He could definitely set up the array formation needed to transcend the tribulation there.

  After confirming the two places, Jiang Lan looked up at the starry sky.

  The stars shone brightly. One of them would eventually belong to him.

  …


  It was morning.

  Before the rain dissipated, Jiang Lan opened his eyes.

  The breeze ruffled his hair. It was cool and comfortable.

  “It’s time to say goodbye to Master.”


  Jiang Lan slept the entire night yesterday.

  This was the first time he slept.

  He needed to adjust his condition to his peak. Whether it was undergoing tribulation or descending the mountain, he needed to be in his best condition.

  He had prepared many things for this trip.

  He had many Dharma treasures, runes, pills, and array formations.

  In case of emergencies.

  “You’re leaving today?” Mo Zhengdong who stood at the peak of the Ninth Summit looked at Jiang Lan as he spoke.

  “En, I want to leave and come back early.” Jiang Lan replied.

  “It’s rare for you to go out for an adventure. You will need to see more and think more. Don’t lose your cool, “Mo Zhengdong reminded him.

  “Disciple understands.” Jiang Lan lowered his head.

  “Go. Go out and experience the outside world.” Mo Zhengdong waved his hand.

  Jiang Lan bowed and left the Ninth Summit.

  He had disappointed his master. He had no intention of seeing the outside world.

  He just wanted to transcend the tribulation and return as soon as possible.

  After becoming an immortal, his speed of cultivation advancement would slow down drastically. He should have the time to understand his master’s relationship problems then.

  It was necessary for his master to have a wife.

  Otherwise, his master would definitely be very lonely in his later years.

  The disciples of the Ninth Summit could not take turns to chat with their master to relieve their boredom.

  After leaving the Ninth Summit, Jiang Lan walked out step by step. This time, he did not take a long route or walk in circles before leaving.

  Instead, he chose to leave Kunlun directly.

  If the Heavenly Human Race really paid that much attention to him, there was a high chance that they would discover him.

  If they didn’t discover him, he would just fly east for seven days.

  If there was still nothing.

  Then, he would activate his One Leaf Vision and head towards the West Continent Mountain Range.

  After leaving Kunlun, Jiang Lan felt like he was being watched.

  “It’s faster than I had expected. I wonder if it is the Heavenly Human Race.”


  Jiang Lan wasn’t sure who it was.

  However, he was not in a hurry. He planned to go to the old inn first.

  There were some things that he wanted to consult the inn owner about.

  But fifty years had passed, and the road had been altered again.