After sending Xiao Yu off, Jiang Lan returned to the courtyard and watered the vegetative egg with spirit liquid.

When he was in seclusion.

Xiao Yu would come every few days, so the vegetative egg and Udumbara Flower did not wither.

It was different from before.

Xiao Yu did not come every three years. She would come whenever she wanted.

Jiang Lan would go to the Jade Pool sometimes, but every time he went, he had to touch Senior Sister Ao’s hand to enter, which was more troublesome.

After a while, he took care of the surrounding weeds and started reading the book Xiao Yu gave him.

It was a book that talked about the techniques that the Dragon Race often used.

“Is it because the dragons are coming?”

Xiao Yu was naturally not stupid. There was definitely hostility from the dragons.

And Jiang Lan was the fuse for everything.

Although she had never mentioned this matter, it did not mean that she did not care.

After flipping through the pages, Jiang Lan discovered that the Dragon Race really had a secret technique.

By burning its blood, a dragon’s strength had increased significantly.

“Senior Sister seems to have used such a secret technique before.”

Jiang Lan thought of what happened in the Third Summit’s mystic realm. However, he didn’t see everything then.

The injury on her neck was still vivid in his mind.

After a long time, Jiang Lan closed the book.

Now, he had a rough understanding of the Dragon Race. Dragon Race itself was a kind of power. There were many elements in the world that they were good at controlling.

Thunder and lightning were just the basics for them.

Furthermore, the Dragon Race’s physical body far surpassed that of other living beings. Their recovery ability was astonishing.

Each scale of theirs contained immense power.

It made them immune to many spells.

Their overall strength was extremely powerful.

“They’re indeed very powerful. My ordinary spells don’t do much harm to the Dragon Race. But…”

However, when facing an enemy from the Dragon Race, Jiang Lan would directly choose to use his Power of Nine Bulls. If it was not an enemy, he would use his Dragon Slaying Sword.

Overall, the dragons did not have any advantage over him.

His Power of Nine Bulls was unreasonable, and the Dragon Slaying Sword was even more unreasonable.

But with his current strength, wanting to win in the challenge against the Dragon Race was indeed somewhat difficult.

In the end, Jiang Lan didn’t think too much about it and decided to consolidate his current cultivation.

He wanted to increase his cultivation and condition to the best that he could.

This would better allow him to deal with unexpected situations.

The Dragon Race was coming, and the Netherworld Entrance was about to erupt. Danger could easily appear.

Currently, his cultivation was that of a True Immortal. It would take a very long time for him to advance another realm.

Not only did he need to cultivate, he also needed to comprehend the laws of the heaven and earth.

Once his insights reached perfection and his cultivation level reached perfection, he could attempt to transcend and become a Heaven Immortal.

The difference between a True Immortal and a Heaven Immortal was their understanding of Dao.

True Immortals did not have their own Dao yet. If they found their own Dao, they would be qualified to become Heaven Immortals.

The comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth could not be measured with time. However, one’s increase in cultivation in the True Immortal Realm required a massive amount of time.

The fastest time for human geniuses to advance was around a thousand years.

However, it was extremely rare to become a Heaven Immortal in a thousand years.

Jiang Lan didn’t know how much time he needed. As someone who had just entered this realm, he didn’t understand enough.

He needed to reinforce his cultivation and familiarize himself with the utilization of his strength.

He also had to find time to visit his master and determine if he could see through his master’s abilities.

However, his hidden cultivation level was already at the perfected Essence Soul Realm. Although he had yet to advance, he should drink the Bejeweled Nectar Wine in a few decades.

This wine was naturally not very effective on him, but he needed to slightly fake the effect.

Should he do gardening for a hundred years again?

Shaking his head, Jiang Lan walked towards the Netherworld Cave and started cultivating.

The vegetative egg had not been brought into the Netherworld Cave recently.

It was mainly because one, the Netherworld’s Entrance was about to erupt and secondly, Xiaoyu wanted to take care of it herself.



The sun rose and set.

Spring came like the wind, and winter melted away like snow.

Day after day, year after year.

The magnificent sunlight shone on the ground, and the dark night began to collapse.

Three years had passed like a breeze, with each season leaving behind some traces.

The traces were meant to prove that they had been here before.

The blazing sun was somewhat glaring.

The wind carried a scorching heat as it stirred the plants and trees in Kunlun.

It was summer.

“I feel exceptionally hot this year,” First Summit’s Jing Ting said as he looked at the sky.

He had just come out of seclusion.

He had successfully entered the early-stage Void Refinement Realm.

He had been cultivating for more than three hundred years. It was not the fastest, but he had always been in the first tier.

Jing Ting had intended to collect the relevant resources.

Just as he turned around, a loud sound came from the sky.

Roar!

A dragon’s roar shook heaven and earth.

He turned around.

What he saw were dragons descending upon Kunlun.

“The Dragon Race is here? Looks like the Junior Brother of the Ninth Summit is going to suffer. I wonder what will happen in the end.”

Although Jing Ting was a personal disciple, his cultivation level was insufficient. There were many things that he did not know.

However, anyone with discerning eyes could see that the arrival of the Dragon Race was definitely related to Jiang Lan.

Or rather, it was related to the Goddess.

The others from Kunlun also saw the arrival of the Dragon Race.

“They’re here. It feels like it’s been years since they defeated the demons. I thought they would come earlier.”

“Stop guessing. But the dragons are really here. I wonder what they are here for.”

“What else could it be? It’s just that I don’t know the specifics.”

“We’ll find out after a while.”

While the disciples of Kunlun were discussing, the people of the Kunlun Main Hall were also discussing.

“Senior Brother, how is the entrance to the Netherworld?” Miao Yue asked Mo Zhengdong who was in the corner.

Everyone looked over.

This time, Feng Yixiao was not around. As the Summit Leader of the First Summit, he had gone to welcome the Dragon Race.

“It has already begun,” said Mo Zhengdong.

The others were not surprised. It was as if everything was expected.

The Dragon Race really wanted to take advantage of the situation.

Not only that, but the demons might have intentionally spread the news to the dragons to reach an agreement.

The Dragon Race did not get along with the Demon Race. They had just finished fighting.

However, since the demons turned to target Kunlun next, the dragons naturally did not mind reaping some benefits.

“The demons only have the ability to do things in the dark. The Dragon Race thinks too highly of them,” said Jiu Zhongtian.

“It doesn’t matter if they think highly of the demons. What matters is that we have an advantage over them. Even the smallest advantage can sometimes be infinitely magnified.” Miao Yue smiled.

“We’ll see. There should still be some time before they act.”

“There are no traces of demons nearby. It seems that they are very far away, and there are very few of them,” Liu Jing suddenly said.

The demons should be preparing for a sneak attack.

Kunlun was naturally not afraid of their sneak attacks.

However, the target of the sneak attack this time was the entrance to the Netherworld, so it was slightly troublesome.

“Is it possible for the demons to get others to help them?” asked Zhu Qing.

“It’s possible.” Liu Jing nodded. It seemed that he needed to be more vigilant.

“The Dragon Race is coming aggressively this time, it seems like they want to take a big bite out of us.” Miao Yue’s voice carried a smile. Although she was wearing a veil, everyone knew that the current Miao Yue definitely donned a beautiful smile on her face.

Next, Miao Yue spoke again.

“Let’s poison them. Who will do it? Anyone who dares to cause trouble should stay in Kunlun. ”

“I’ll make a trip to the Fourth Summit. I heard that someone is researching demon poison there. Let’s test the effects of it,” said Second Summit’s Liu Jing.

“However, we can only treat the symptoms and not the root cause by doing so. The Goddess’ emotions still need to be taken care of.” Liu Jing spoke again.

“Xiao Yu will accept it. Although many things made her sad, she has still chosen to accept them. But she is still underaged. If the pressure on her is too great, it will crush her. Especially if we were to go to war with the Dragon Race.” Zhu Qing had a worried look on her face.

However, the Dragon Race had always been causing trouble, and it was impossible for Kunlun to give in.

Conflict cannot be avoided.

“If Xiao Yu and Jiang Lan have a child, will the Dragon Race have nothing to say?” Jiu Zhongtian suddenly asked.

Everyone stared blankly at Jiu Zhongtian.