“The Goddess has achieved immortality. Does this bring you any pressure?”


  At the peak of the Ninth Summit, Mo Zhengdong took the wine and asked Jiang Lan.

  In another hundred years or so, his disciple would undergo his tribulation.

  Therefore, he needed to ask.

  At least he could get a rough idea of the situation.

  “There should be some,” Jiang Lan said.

  There were indeed some. He wasn’t sure what would happen then.

  In another hundred years, the Netherworld Entrance would erupt.

  There would definitely be quite a bit of trouble, so there would more or less be some pressure.

  When one was out adventuring, it was indeed dangerous to be careless.

  “A little?” Mo Zhengdong asked curiously.

  “Master knows that the Tribulation Transcendence will not disappear. Some pressure is necessary.” Jiang Lan lowered his head and said.

  Mo Zhengdong smiled and did not ask further.

  “What about marrying the Goddess? Is there any pressure?”


  “Master, do you have any experience in such a matter?” Jiang Lan asked.

  He had never asked about his master’s relationship matters.

  Coincidentally, since his master had asked, he could take this chance to understand more.

  “If you’re curious about how to interact with the Goddess, you can ask Martial Aunt Zhu Qing of the Third Summit and Martial Aunt Miao Yue of the Fifth Summit. They might know something,” Mo Zhengdong said.

  Did his master have no experience in such matters?

  Jiang Lan came to a conclusion.

  Although he wanted to ask his master if he had any other opinions about Martial Aunt Miao Yue, but…


  It was still too early.

  “Recently, the entrance to the Netherworld has started to erupt. Remember to pay more attention to it,” Mo Zhengdong reminded.

  He believed that Jiang Lan would be on guard, but he still needed to remind him.

  Even the most astute person might lack a reminder.

  “Yes, Master.” Jiang Lan nodded.

  …


  After returning from his master’s side, Jiang Lan entered the Netherworld Cave.

  As soon as he entered, he sensed a thick Netherworld Aura.

  It was thicker and purer than before.

  It was extremely beneficial to one’s cultivation.

  However, it could also bring danger.

  Of course, to many people, this place was already an extremely dangerous place. There shouldn’t be anyone of the same generation that could enter this place.

  He could not rule out the possibility that someone was like him, hiding somewhere to cultivate.

  One should never underestimate the unknown.

  Blind confidence was conceited.

  Within the Netherworld Cave, Jiang Lan sat down cross-legged and began to familiarize himself with his current cultivation realm.

  He needed to familiarize himself with his Nine Steps of Heavenly Travel and Power of Nine Bulls.

  As his strength increased, these spell techniques would be strengthened as well.

  There were some spell techniques that could not keep up with one’s changes in strength.

  At most, one could force one’s spell technique to become stronger with the increase in one’s strength.

  But the range would not be that high.

  It would feel as if it had reached its limit.

  The Power of Nine Bulls was different. It was as if it would continue to increase along with his cultivation level.

  There were some spell techniques that allowed him to resist mid-stage Golden Core cultivators when he was at the early-stage Golden Core Realm.

  And after reaching the Human Immortal Realm, they would lose their power.

  Using the same technique could only allow him to resist those at the same realm.

  It wasn’t the profundity of the spell technique that increased his strength.

  But the Power of Nine Bulls was different, it could always keep up with his cultivation realm itself.

  He could fight against a mid-stage Golden Core as an early-stage Golden Core with it.

  Now, even though he was a mid-stage Heaven Immortal, it still gave him the feeling that he could challenge a late-stage Heaven Immortal with this spell technique.

  Although it was just a feeling…


  However, this feeling had been present since he built his foundation until he was now a mid-stage Heaven Immortal.

  And once the Power Of Nine Bulls transformed into the Power Of Nine Tribulations.

  He felt that he might be able to kill late-stage Heaven Immortals.

  However, it was hard to say how he would perform against a perfected Heaven Immortal. He had faced someone at this realm once when he was at the early-stage Heaven Immortal Realm.

  He felt like he was no match for the other party at all.

  Perhaps there would be more improvements after he perfected his Golden Body.

  …


  As time passed, the aura of the Netherworld’s Entrance started to overflow at a faster rate.

  During the two years Jiang Lan had spent in the Netherworld Cave, he felt that the aura here had doubled.

  His cultivation speed had also increased.

  It could not be said to be very fast, but at his level, even if it was almost a year, it would be a huge improvement.

  This was because the speed of his advancement had been pushed to the limit.

  In another two to three hundred years, there was hope for him to attain perfection and advance to become a Celestial Immortal.

  In the past two years, Jiang Lan had become familiar with all of his spell techniques.

  He made sure he was in his peak condition.

  Then, he began to cultivate day after day.

  Other than embedding his Dragon Slaying Sword Sword Intent on his Senior Sister’s sword, he rarely left the Netherworld Cave.

  He did not spend time reading inside the Netherworld Cave because the Netherworld Aura here was too thick. Cultivating would give him more benefits.

  Today.

  Jiang Lan went out to water the vegetative egg. When he returned to the Netherworld Cave, he planned to continue cultivating.

  However, he suddenly heard some ravings.

  When he listened carefully to it, he heard people calling upon his title.

  He knew that the sacrificial worship ritual had begun.

  He sat cross-legged in the straw hut in the Netherworld Cave and went to check the points on his Deity Position.

  Sure enough, the dot that belonged to Ba Guo Qing was shining brightly.

  “I have made a deal with Ba Country’s Ghost Qi. It seems that the day is today.”


  If things went smoothly, he might directly control his Deity Position.

  He then no longer needed to worry about it anymore.

  If things did not proceed smoothly…


  He could only think of other ways.

  Or use time to get it under control.

  Jiang Lan took out the Mountain Sea Mirror.

  Without the Mountain Sea Mirror, he could not see the situation in Ba Country, much less respond to the situation there.

  Not long after.

  Scenes began to appear in the Mountain Sea Mirror. This time, the scenes were not as unique as before. It was as if many scenes were gathering.

  He chose the scene where Qing Mu was.

  It was the clearest scene.

  It was a huge town with countless people gathered in the square.

  At the very top of the plaza were two stone statues.

  One stood with his hands behind his back, while the other was clenching his fists, in an attacking posture.

  Imperial Lord Youdu and the Unparalleled Fist God.

  Then, he saw some sacrificial offerings and items that he couldn’t understand.

  “According to the Ghost Qi of Ba Country, I only need to cast a spell to rain. So are they praying for rain?”


  Jiang Lan looked around and realized that Ba Country was indeed a little dry.

  Although the Ba Nation was originally already experiencing a drought, it was even worse now.

  But…


  With his strength, he was not strong enough to make rain fall across the entire Ba Country.

  After hesitating for a moment, he decided to respond first.

  If he wanted to achieve the desired effect, he needed to cast a rain spell across the entire Ba Country.

  Just because he couldn’t do it didn’t mean the other one couldn’t.

  If the Imperial Lord Youdu wanted to establish his Deity Position, he had to borrow the power of Ba Country.

  He was taking a shortcut, so he had to do his best.

  Jiang Lan looked at the Mountain Sea Mirror and didn’t immediately respond. Instead, he waited, waiting for the critical moment of their sacrifice.

  At this moment, an old man stood in front of the stone statue and raised his hands. He said,

  “Honorable Imperial Lord Youdu, the invincible and great Unparalleled Fist God, please cast your gaze down and listen to our sincere thoughts.

  Please give rain and dew to the people of Ba Country to renew the vitality of Ba Country.”


  “Please give rain and dew to the people of Ba Country to renew the vitality of Ba Country.”


  “Please give rain and dew to the people of Ba Country to renew the vitality of Ba Country.”


  …


  Jiang Lan heard the overflowing number of prayers.

  His Deity Position had nothing to do with incense offerings, but Ba Country’s actions had indeed affected his Deity Position.

  Perhaps it was karma.

  His Deity Position had come because of Ba Country, so he had to pay back what he owed.

  At this moment, Jiang Lan extended his hand and placed it on the Mountain Sea Mirror. The spell technique began to condense.

  “Overturning Clouds and Rain.”