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  Morning.

  Jiang Lan returned the wooden sword to Xiao Yu.

  He would recuperate fully after a few days.

  There was no big problem.

  Although Xiao Yu did not ask anything, she was still very curious about the Dragon Saber Art.

  Jiang Lan didn’t hide anything.

  However, Xiao Yu did not allow him to use such a saber technique after that.

  The reason was simple.

  After using it, she wanted to hit someone.

  It was only at this moment that Jiang Lan realized that the Dragon Saber Art could increase the Dragon Race’s battle intent, and its effects were no small matter.

  In other words, if the Dragon King possessed the Dragon Saber Art, then the battle prowess of the entire Dragon Race would rise exponentially.

  This…


  This accompanying spell technique was indeed impressive.

  Although the term ‘creation of heaven and earth’ did not exist in the introduction, this spell technique was definitely created by the heavens.

  “En!”


  The Eighth Prince struggled to open his eyes.

  He looked around in confusion. He saw his brother-in-law sitting on the ground calmly, and his sister smiling at him.

  Soon, he felt the pain at the back of his head again.

  Then, intense pain came.

  “Eh!”


  He hugged the back of his head and rolled on the ground. The pain was too much.

  Jiang Lan: “…”


  Xiao Yu: “…”


  Jiang Lan glanced at Xiao Yu, who turned her head away guiltily.

  After a long time, the Eighth Prince replied angrily.

  “Sister, brother-in-law, did someone attack my head while I was unconscious?”


  Xiao Yu looked up at the sky. The moon was really bright today.

  Jiang Lan looked up at the sky. It was noon.

  The sun was scorching.

  He could not understand why Xiao Yu was staring at the sun. Didn’t her eyes hurt?

  Or were the eyes of dragons more special?

  The Eighth Prince looked doubtful when he saw his guilty sister.

  “Sis, did you hit me?”


  Xiao Yu pointed at Jiang Lan and said.

  “I saw with my own eyes that your brother-in-law did it.”


  Jiang Lan: “…”


  Eighth Prince: “…”


  The Eighth Prince realized that he had been unconscious for eight days.

  His sister was too ruthless.

  As for why, he didn’t care. Instead, he was very curious about Imperial Lord Xi He.

  Except…


  It was not appropriate to ask his brother-in-law about this.

  Her sister was still here. Very few people knew of his name.

  Of course, he felt that he had gained a lot of enlightenment this time. It should be much more convenient for him to advance further.

  He compared himself with the other innate immortals of the Dragon Race and realized that his cultivation speed in Kunlun was faster than all other dragons who stayed in the Four Seas.

  There had to be a reason.

  He had no idea what it was exactly.

  No one told him.

  As for the Dragon Saber Art, although he was curious about who the other party was, he was too far away from him.

  He should ask his mother when he had time.

  There was nothing else to think about.

  Now that there was no danger on the island, they could peacefully accept the Ancestral Dragon’s gift.

  Ao Longyu sat beside Jiang Lan and began cultivating.

  The surrounding array formations had already been improved by Jiang Lan, and very few people could barge in.

  Jiang Lan didn’t think too much about it, and the remaining black dragons didn’t dare to clear it either.

  The only Celestial Immortal had already been dealt with so they probably did not dare to act anymore.

  Even the one who had surpassed the Celestial Immortal Realm had been dealt with by Imperial Lord Xi He. This could be said to be a crushing defeat for the other party.

  If they continued, they would be courting death.

  With this thought in mind, he began to recall the battle from before.

  He needed to analyze what had happened and gain experience.

  “The foundation of a late-stage Celestial Immortal is very terrifying.

  It is not enough to kill someone with such cultivation with merely the Dragon Saber Art. But the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Power Of Nine Tribulations should be able to do it.

  It is impossible to kill the other party with one strike. But it is impossible to predict the exact effects of the Dragon Slaying Sword either.”


  The commotion caused by the battle between immortals was too great.

  If the Power Of Nine Tribulations could not kill the other party instantly, it would bring huge trouble to him in the future.

  Dragon Slaying Sword…


  The recognition rate was too high.

  “I’m still not strong enough. If I were at the mid-stage Celestial Immortal Realm, killing the black dragon would be much easier.

  However, using the three saber moves of the Dragon Saber Art this time not only destroyed the other party’s plan, but it also perfectly disguised my existence.

  The operation is not considered a failure.

  However, the appearance of a Dao Immortal has exceeded my expectations.”


  Yes, he had never expected a Dao Immortal to appear.

  As expected, the Grand Desolate World was not Kunlun.

  In Kunlun, he was not worried about any stronger enemies.

  The cleanup was basically done.

  However, in this place, the other party didn’t have the slightest intention of sitting there and waiting for death. A Celestial Immortal was already strong enough, but there were still existences that surpassed the Celestial Immortal Realm waiting for an opportunity to strike in the dark.

  It almost put him in danger.

  “After leaving Kunlun and traversing the Grand Desolate World, I realized that I should indeed be more cautious.

  If there’s no need to come out, I should continue cultivating in the Ninth Summit.”


  He stopped thinking about it.

  Instead, he closed his eyes to recuperate.

  He still had six or seven days to recover completely before he left.

  He should be returning to Kunlun soon.

  It was time for this trip to the Dragon Race to end.

  He just wanted to see if his Martial Aunt and Martial Uncle were in a hurry to return.

  A few days went by extremely fast for Jiang Lan. By the time he fully recovered, it was already the fourteenth day they were on the island.

  The Eighth Prince and Xiao Yu had also felt the gift.

  The absorption was almost complete.

  “I feel like bestowment is most useful for Human Immortals. It’s not as useful for True Immortals.” The Eighth Prince stood up and took action.

  While stretching, he rubbed the back of his head.

  “Sister, if my brain doesn’t work well in the future, you have to take full responsibility,” the Eighth Prince said to Xiao Yu.

  “What will you encounter if your brain isn’t working well? Will you be unable to form a family?” Xiao Yu asked curiously.

  “Then can I help you find one?”


  Eighth Prince: “…”


  He thought of the youth.

  The moment he thought of the youth following behind the girl from the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race, he felt that he was useless.

  Pursuing someone from another race?

  This was completely useless. Why would people pursue such things?

  “Elder sister, not everyone is like you and brother-in-Law, who can be happy just by standing together.

  The hardships of the world originate from incompatibility and the differences of views between different people.

  This is especially true for people of different races. It’s difficult to unify their emotions and thoughts.

  Humans feel that it is good as long as they treat the other party well, but the phoenixes feel that it is better for their wings to be stepped upon.

  The girl from the Qilin Race probably wants people to beat her up. The moment she opens her mouth, people subconsciously want to beat her up.

  The differences between races are too great and complex.

  I think that strength is still the most common.

  By placing my halberd on their necks, problems can usually be easily resolved,” said the Eighth Prince seriously.

  Jiang Lan stared at the Eighth Prince, unable to say a word.

  The youth had yet to make a move on the girl from the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race. His mental fortitude was considered pretty good.

  As for whether the Eighth Prince was right or wrong, he had no idea.

  He didn’t know much about the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race and the Qilin Race.

  He did not know much about the opposite sex of the Dragon Race. What he knew was his Senior Sister Longyu, not the dragon race.

  But the halberd should be useless.

  The youth couldn’t defeat the girl from the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race.

  There was a prerequisite to forcefully making someone bend. That was to be stronger than the other party.

  The youth was definitely not strong enough.

  Xiao Yu heard the first sentence.

  She didn’t hear much of anything else.

  However, she still nodded in agreement.

  She acknowledged the first line.

  Ao Man’s future wife was decided by his mother and the others, not her.