Chapter 335 - The Fifth Deity Position

Boom!

Boom!

Jiang Lan could feel the rumbling growing louder and louder.

It was as if a Deity Position was about to appear.

One had to know that when the ancestral dragon from the Dragon Race had obtained his Deity Position, this process was delayed for a very long time.

This time, there seemed to be no delay. It appeared in one swoop.

At this moment, Jiang Lan felt as if a star was about to light up in the boundless sky.

This was the same as the Ancient Imperial Lower Palace reacting when he obtained his Deity Position.

Boom!

A loud boom followed.

It seemed like someone had already connected to the Deity Position.

The name was about to appear.

Jiang Lan lowered his head and looked at the Eighth Prince who was speaking at the side. He didn’t seem to notice anything.

Was he unable to hear it?

This was normal.

“By the way, Brother-in-law, I discovered something,” the Eighth Prince suddenly said.

“There seems to be people from the Devil Race near Kunlun. I keep having a feeling that they want to do something. There are even True Immortals amongst them.

I saw it by accident when I went out into town. I wonder if they are merely passing by.”

Devils?

Jiang Lan was somewhat surprised. Did the devils also have thoughts about Kunlun?

What did they want to do?

Did it have something to do with the previous wave of people from the Devil Race sent to Kunlun to hunt Kunlun’s personal disciples?

Jiang Lan was surprised, but as the title was about to appear, he didn’t immediately ask.

He needed to hear the other party’s title.

He wanted to see which faction the other party was from and the prefix of the other party’s title.

Ancient Imperial West Palace, Ancient Imperial North Palace, Ancient Imperial Upper Palace, Ancient Imperial Lower Palace.

These had all appeared before.

He wondered what this upcoming one would be.

It seemed that this time, the Eighth Prince wouldn’t be able to be a part of this.

Just as Jiang Lan was thinking this, a beam of light suddenly shot out from the sky.

Light shone above the Kunlun Main Hall.

Kunlun Temple?

Looking in the direction of the light, Jiang Lan was a little surprised. Why was there a reaction?

The Eighth Prince also looked over.

“What happened again? The light in the Kunlun Main Hall only appeared once every twenty years. It had just shone this year. It should be another twenty years before it shines again.”

Jiang Lan frowned. Something was wrong.

This light was different.

It was no ordinary light.

It was related to the Deity Position.

Was it from Imperial Lord Xi He?

What was he going to do?

At this moment, light soared into the sky as if it was looking for a target.

A moment later, Jiang Lan noticed the Eighth Prince glowing.

Jiang Lan: “…”

The target was the Eighth Prince.

At this moment, he began to activate his One Leaf Vision, not to cover himself.

Instead, he wanted to cover what was inside himself.

This way, he wouldn’t have to worry about Imperial Lord Xi He casting his gaze over.

Otherwise…

It was easy for the other party to detect something.

The Eighth Prince was related to Imperial Lord Xi He, so theoretically speaking, if they got too close, he would easily be suspected.

However, the Eighth Prince was his Senior Sister’s younger brother. There was also a problem with him being distant from the Eight Prince.

Boom!

The light landed on the Eighth Prince.

The powerful light forced Jiang Lan back a bit.

However, this light did not cause any harm.

The Eighth Prince could sense it too, but he had no idea what was going on.

This light came out of nowhere.

Jiang Lan understood that Imperial Lord Xi He wanted the Eighth Prince to hear the voice.

The Eighth Prince, who was born as an innate immortal and had four fortuitous opportunities should be able to obtain another fortuitous encounter after this.

But whether it was true or not, Jiang Lan needed to see it for himself.

Boom!

Sounds came from the endless horizon again.

Jiang Lan didn’t look up, but he saw the Eighth Prince looking up.

The Eight Prince looked at the sky in shock.

He seemed to know what it was.

“It seems like the Eight Prince can really hear it. Imperial Lord Xi He really wants the Eighth Prince to try and obtain the fifth wisp of fortuitous opportunity.”

Jiang Lan thought this to himself in his heart. But what was Imperial Lord Xi He’s purpose in doing this?

Jiang Lan didn’t know.

Just to make the Eighth Prince more valuable?

Not likely.

The Eighth Prince had wanted to tell Jiang Lan of what had happened to him. He was hearing it again.

But when he thought of the existence of light, he did not dare to say it out loud.

He felt like he was being watched.

However, Jiang Lan could sense that Imperial Lord Xi He wasn’t even looking in their direction.

He should be extremely confident in his plan.

Boom!

At this moment, Jiang Lan felt that a voice was coming from the sky. The Deity Position had already been connected.

The name of the place should have been given.

“Ancient Imperial South Palace.”

At this moment, Jiang Lan heard a vast and ethereal voice.

“Underground’s Devil Ancestor.”

The Underground’s Devil Ancestor of the Ancient Imperial South Palace.

“It’s actually the Underground’s Devil Race. Has the Magus Immortals of Mount Numinous lost?”

Jiang Lan was a bit surprised. It was one thing for Mount Numinous to lose.

The main reason was that he had always thought that the party who had obtained the Deity Position would be one from the Heavenly Human Race or the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race.

He did not expect it to be one from the Underground’s Devil Race.

The Underground’s Devil Race was ranked after the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race and the Heavenly Human Race.

Why did they suddenly beat the other two to obtain a Deity Position?

Or could it be that the Heavenly Human Race and the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race couldn’t find a Deity Position?

Kunlun was in the Western Wasteland, which corresponded to the West Palace.

The demons were situated in the Northern Wastelands, which corresponded to the North Palace.

The Underground’s Devil Race resided in the Southern Wastelands, which corresponded to the South Palace.

So what did the Central Plains correspond to?

Middle Palace?

Was there no central palace, or was it too special?

These were both possibilities.

As for the upper palace and the lower palace, there was no difference between the two.

The dragons had won the battle against the demons, but they started off a step too late.

The North Palace was snatched away by the demons. Otherwise, the Dragon Race might have been the holder of the North Palace’s Deity Position.

As for whether there was a difference in strength, he had not discovered it yet.

As his voice fell, all the phenomena vanished.

Jiang Lan knew that the fifth Deity Position had fully appeared.

He wondered who the sixth would be.

And the light that fell on the Eighth Prince also began to retract.

After the light disappeared, Jiang Lan saw that the Eighth Prince had obtained another strand of fortuitous opportunity.

Five fortuitous opportunities…

He had become more expensive again.

Could the Dragon Race really redeem him back?

Furthermore, Jiang Lan could feel that the Eighth Prince’s existence had allowed him to control the Deity Position faster.

But it was not obvious.

Not having a Deity Position, yet being able to connect with all five of the Deity Positions.

There was only the Eighth Prince who had such an ability across the entire Grand Desolate World, right?

After the light disappeared, a message came from the sky.

It landed before the Eighth Prince.

Jiang Lan was confused as well.

It was not a message from the Kunlun Temple, but from another summit.

When the Eighth Prince finished reading, his face was filled with bitterness.

“What happened?” Jiang Lan asked.

The Eighth Prince looked around. In the end, he did not mention the Deity Position. Instead, he said the contents of the message.

“The Second Summit’s summit leader said that I have lived in Kunlun for free for so many years. So it’s time for me to do something.

Recently, other people from the Underground’s Devil Race have been wandering around Kunlun. He wants me to find out what’s happening.”

The Eighth Prince was in despair.

“I still have to sell wild animals every day to earn money. Now, I even have to take on extra work without a salary.”

Jiang Lan: “…”

He was confused. Why did Kunlun have to ask the Eighth Prince to do something at this time?

Could it be that they thought that the Eight Prince was now too expensive and there was no possibility of him returning?

The Eighth Prince was one of a kind now.

One would get at least a few of his fortuitous opportunities if he were to be beaten dead.

Was the Eighth Prince going to be bait?

Jiang Lan stopped thinking about it and said.

“Some titles can help you out of danger.”

He had reminded him before.

After reminding him again this time, the Eighth Prince should remember this.

However, the people of the Devil Race should have known in advance that they were going to obtain the Deity Position. It was definitely because of the appearance of the Deity Position that they suddenly came to Kunlun.

Specifically…

If he had the chance, he would ask.