The Heavenly Human Race had secret methods that could increase one's cultivation.

He had the Power of Nine Bulls, and even though he felt like he could clash with mid-stage Void Refinement Realm mighty figures, he had never actually tried it before.

There was no need to do so either. Jiang Lan didn't want to take the risk.

Although the other party seemed to be in the dark, Jiang Lan himself was actually the one in the dark.

He had the initiative.

He had to be confident.

His opponent's cultivation base was at the Void Refinement Realm, the highest among all the enemies that Jiang Lan had encountered.

Although Jiang Lan had his trump cards, he felt that he couldn't kill his opponent with a single fist. He felt that it wasn't safe enough.

Thus, he decided to bear with it for a little while.

He had already waited for three years. It was fine to wait another three years.

He would leave the mountain after advancing to the mid-stage Void Refinement Realm.

There was no news of his death in the Ninth Summit, so his enemy should not have given up.

By hiding for a few years, he could let the other party know that he was indeed very weak.

And afraid of trouble.

Soon after, Jiang Lan returned to his residence. When he saw that the Udumbara Flower was as listless as ever, he took the potted plant to the Netherworld Cave.

Then, he entered seclusion.

This time, he would not leave the Ninth Summit until he reached the mid-stage Void Refinement Realm.

…

On the path where Jiang Lan was originally at.

A little girl looked around, trying to find someone but to no avail. Then, she went to check out a few more places.

But she could not find the person she was looking for.

"I can't find him. Looks like I'll have to wait until next time."

Xiao Yu lowered her head and muttered to herself.

She didn't like owing people anything.

However, he should be able to return it soon. Perhaps his Junior Brother from the Ninth Summit would leave the Ninth Summit in a few days.

She had to hurry back.

…

Lin Siya, who was still thinking about how to explain things to Senior Sister, suddenly received news from her Senior Sister..

She said that she didn't need to look for the recording bead anymore. She didn't care anymore.

This puzzled her.

Has Senior Sister grown up again?

The psychological changes of the Dragon Race when they grew up were truly fascinating.

But she was also relieved.

…

…

It was morning.

A magnificent sunset glow appeared in the east. Light scattered down in front of the Netherworld Cave.

Jiang Lan's figure appeared from the cave.

He looked at the sunrise without saying a word.

He then began to clean up the Ninth Summit.

At noon, he returned to the Netherworld Cave and continued cultivating.

Spring passed and autumn came.

Flowers bloomed and fell.

Spring's flowers, autumn's moon, summer's sun, winter's snow.

The four seasons alternated.

Thirty years passed in the blink of an eye.

There were some changes in the path leading to the Ninth Summit. The plants and trees had been replaced countless times.

The courtyard that belonged to Jiang Lan was also rebuilt this year.

After more than a hundred years, the house that had been renovated multiple times could no longer hold on.

Jiang Lan didn't force it, ending its hundred years of persistence.

The new courtyard had been built. It was personally built by Jiang Lan.

Over the next hundred years, this new house of his had to face the test of wind and rain.

And Jiang Lan would also rely on it to shelter himself from the wind and rain.

The blazing sun rose as Jiang Lan stood in front of the new courtyard.

He did not change the courtyard too much.

The difference was extremely small.

Perhaps it was because of nostalgia.

Dong!

Jiang Lan placed the vegetative egg and Udumbara Flower in the courtyard.

For the past thirty years, the vegetative egg and the Udumbara Flower had not changed. The Udumbara Flower was as dispirited as ever.

But they were all alive and strong.

After watering the vegetative egg and the Udumbara flower, Jiang Lan turned to look outside the Ninth Summit.

"It's been thirty years. It's time to leave Kunlun."

He had been cultivating for the past thirty years.

Three years ago, he had successfully entered the mid-stage Void Refinement Realm.

In the past three years, he had only been consolidating his cultivation base and familiarizing himself with spell techniques.

He was just a sliver away from completely mastering the Power of Nine Bulls.

It was a pity that his body seemed to be unable to withstand it, so he had yet to master it.

He had already learned the ninth step of the Nine Steps of Heavenly Travel, but he felt that he could not fully unleash it.

Jiang Lan wasn't in a hurry. As long as he slowly raised his cultivation, he should be able to figure it out.

This time, Jiang Lan had prepared quite a number of Dharma treasures with high lethality and defensive power as well as runes.

The current him had enough confidence to fight against the previous person who had targeted him.

Of course, there was also the possibility that the other person had also reached the mid-stage Void Refinement Realm.

But Jiang Lan had the Powerful Vajrapani Pill.

If he ate it, he might be able to break through to the power of nine bulls.

With the power of eight bulls, he felt like he could clash with a mid-stage Void Refinement Realm mighty figure.

Once he broke through to the strength of nine bulls, his Power of Nine Bulls shouldn't be any weaker than Heavenly Human Race's secret technique.

It was worth a try.

There was no need to wait any longer.

Now, it all depended on whether that person paid attention to him.

If he didn't pay attention, he would just stroll around a crowded place.

By doing so, he could lure him out of Kunlun.

By then, he would be able to kill the other party.

With this thought in mind, Jiang Lan walked out of the Ninth Summit.

However, he had just taken a step when he suddenly received a message.

It was from his master.

Jiang Lan was a little puzzled and looked at it.

One look at the message and he knew what was going on.

On the surface, his cultivation had already entered the perfected Golden Core Realm.

These thirty years of seclusion had already allowed him to reach the peak of Golden Core.

His master had prepared another trip for him to gain the experience to breakthrough.

"Master is messing with my resolve again."

Jiang Lan stopped thinking about it and immediately headed to the peak of the Ninth Summit.

He was also curious about where his master would let him go this time.

In fact, he always received clear benefits.

Therefore, he was looking forward to it.

"Master," Jiang Lan called softly from behind Mo Zhengdong.

"Do you want to go out for a stroll?" Mo Zhengdong was looking at the foot of the mountain when he heard of Jiang Lan's arrival. He turned to Jiang Lan and asked.

Was he going to be sent on a long journey? This was Jiang Lan's first reaction.

He didn't hesitate and directly rejected his master.

"Master, let's wait a few more years."

He indeed wanted to wait for a few more years.

In a few decades, it would be time for him to go out and undergo tribulation.

If everything went smoothly, he felt that he could become an immortal within a hundred years.

The biggest problem was not advancing to the late-stage of the Void Refinement Realm, but facing the gate of immortality.

The more talented one was, the easier it was for them to cross this threshold.

He was more talented than ordinary people, but he was average in Kunlun.

There were many difficulties.

Hopefully, there would be corresponding treasures.

If he received another Creation of Heaven and Earth, it would be very easy.

The Daoist Scripture or the Creation Pill could do too.

"You are not going to be going on a long journey," Mo Zhengdong corrected.

He wanted to test his disciple.

His disciple was good at everything, except that he was a little eccentric.

A few decades ago, he would still often walk around Kunlun.

He thought that his disciple was trying to get in touch with the outside world.

However, he was wrong. Not long after, his disciple stopped going out.

Thirty years. His disciple did not leave for an entire thirty years.

Besides going into seclusion, this disciple of his would only manage the Ninth Summit.

Fortunately, the Ninth Summit was given to him to manage.

Otherwise, he might not have walked out of the Netherworld Cave for thirty years.

However, he could feel that Jiang Lan had always been working hard, definitely for the sake of achieving immortality.

"Then where am I going?" Jiang Lan was curious.

Actually, he did not want to go out, even if it was a half day journey.

"You're already at the perfected Golden Core Realm, right?" asked Mo Zhengdong.

"En, I've been planning on breaking through recently." Jiang Lan nodded.

He had been at the perfected Golden Core Realm for thirty years. It was indeed time for him to break through.

"Do you know of the old wine tavern outside Kunlun?"

"Yes, I've been there a few times."

The old wine tavern was where Jiang Lan often bought wine.

He naturally remembered.

"Recently, they've been rather busy and they want to hire a temporary worker. Thus, they have decided to choose one among the worst disciples from each summit.

Go and see if you can get chosen, "Mo Zhengdong said softly.

"Master, the worst disciple of each summit…" Jiang Lan felt that his cultivation speed was not slow.

"Are there any disciples worse than you on the Ninth Summit?" Mo Zhengdong asked Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan was silent.