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Ba Country.
It was a rare sunny day.
Qing Mu, who looked like a youth, was standing in the yard. At this moment, there was a small wooden statue of a man who punched out above the firewood.
He couldnât see his face clearly, but he could sense the other partyâs fist intent.
It felt mighty and extraordinary.
Qing Mu clasped his hands together in prayer.
He had been worshipping the Fist God for more than ten years.
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At this moment, his hands were wrapped in pitch-black cloth, and his fists had a biting cold fist intent.
âFist God, please protect my fists. Iâm going to join the battle and kill the demons to earn battle merits.â
âMight of the Fist God!â
At that moment, a woman walked out with a simple bow. She looked at Qing Mu and said.
âTime to go.â
âAlright, Mother.â Qing Mu took the luggage and said seriously.
âMother, Iâll set off if thereâs nothing else. I want to make a name for myself this time. â
âThe logistics transport mission this time is within the Ba Countryâs territory. It shouldnât be dangerous. Remember to obey the arrangements,â the woman said to Qing Mu.
âAlright.â Qing Mu nodded and waved goodbye to his mother.
After running for some distance, he stopped and shouted excitedly at his mother.
âMother, if the Fist God doesnât die, he will definitely protect me. If he does die, I will definitely become the next Fist God. I want to be the Ba Country armyâs top fist expert. I want to surpass the other people who worship the Fist God!â
The woman watched Qing Mu leave.
After a long time, she turned her head to look at the wooden statue on the firewood. She stopped for a moment before entering the house.
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âNo problem at all.â
Mo Zhengdong withdrew his hand from Jiang Lanâs forehead.
Since Jiang Lan had said that he had the precognition that he might have inner demons, he naturally didnât dare hesitate.
Once inner demons were born, it would have a huge impact on oneâs immortal ascension.
It would be delayed for a long time.
Because he had an engagement, once his immortal ascension was delayed, it would bring him an additional psychological burden, causing the impact to naturally be greater.
Of course, he didnât think Jiang Lan would have the psychological burden.
But sometimes, one should not underestimate what one should be wary of.
Otherwise, the consequences would be unpredictable.
However, he was certain that Jiang Lan didnât have any inner demons.
His heart was clear and calm.
Jiang Lanâs mental state was something that even many immortals could not achieve. If someone had inner demons with such a mental state, it would actually be very troublesome.
Fortunately, he didnât.
âHave you advanced recently?â Mo Zhengdong asked.
âEn, I have just advanced.â Jiang Lan lowered his head and said.
âIt must be the effect of the advancement. What changes did you see?â Mo Zhengdong asked again.
There would indeed be some minor changes during the advancement, but for Jiang Lan to feel as if he was suffering from inner demons, these changes were definitely not small.
âI think I experienced some hallucinations.â Jiang Lan didnât elaborate.
He did not quite understand.
He could not completely understand that situation.
âFor the next few days, donât enter the Netherworld Cave. Stay outside for a while and donât cultivate.â Mo Zhengdong thought for a moment and continued.
âLetâs see if the same thing happens again.â
âOkay.â Jiang Lan agreed.
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After leaving the peak of the Ninth Summit, Jiang Lan returned to the Netherworld Cave and brought the vegetative egg out.
For the next few days, he had to stay outside. Thus, he would bring the vegetative egg out as well and bask it under the sun.
Fortunately, the winter sun was not scorching hot.
After placing the vegetative egg in the courtyard, Jiang Lan decided to take care of the flowers.
So that the flowers grow better.
The next time Senior Sister came, she would also be happy.
It was also time to tend to the plants in the Ninth Summit. Some of the weeds on the roads were already very tall.
No one visited the Ninth Summit all year round. Many places would become desolate if they were not cleaned for a few years.
He had not taken care of it for ten years.
Some of the weeds were already at his waist level.
It was just nice that he had the time now to settle it in peace.
He did not intend to use any spells to deal with them. Since it was not suitable for him to cultivate these few days, he would just focus on tending to the Ninth Summit.
Perhaps the hallucination was caused by his restlessness.
In the evening, he would go out to take a look, meet the others, and listen to their interesting stories.
When one understood more of others, one would adjust themselves to prevent themselves from walking on an extreme path.
Jiang Lan first cleaned the courtyard and then took care of the flowers.
The sun was setting.
Jiang Lan packed up and prepared to leave the mountain.
He decided to go to a place where there was a lecture.
When he left the Ninth Summit, Jiang Lan realized that the array formations had not been updated for many years. When he had time, he would read the books on array formations and update them.
This was to prevent others from understanding the Ninth Summitâs array formations, allowing them to crack it easily.
Of course, there was no need to change too much on the surface. However, the hidden array formations had to undergo a huge change.
It would not affect his master.
When his master passes through, he would not trigger the hidden array formations.
OtherwiseâŠ
It could easily bring trouble to his master.
When he arrived at other parts of Kunlun, Jiang Lan saw a man and a woman walking side by side.
Both of them were smiling.
âSenior Sisterâs spirit beast bumped into a tree last time. It was especially funny.â The female cultivator looked at the man beside her and smiled.
âI remember that. It was indeed very funny. Senior Sister was confused,â the man replied with a smile.
Jiang Lan glanced at them before walking in another direction.
He couldnât understand what they were saying.
He couldnât feel anything funny.
After walking for a while, Jiang Lan saw a few people rushing out.
âI heard that a Senior Brother of the Sixth Summit and a Senior Sister of the Third Summit are fighting outside. They seem to have become immortals long ago.â
âLetâs go, letâs go. If theyâre done, we wonât be able to watch the show.â
âIf not for the fact that they would be imprisoned if they were caught fighting in the sect, they might have started fighting in the sect.â
Jiang Lan watched them leave.
He more or less understood why the roads were changed every time he went out.
It was indeed because people had destroyed it when fighting.
As for being caught if one fought in the sect.
He did not feel it deeply.
After all, there were always people who wanted to provoke him.
That was true. They were all trying to silence him. How could they be worried about being discovered in a fight?
Jiang Lan didnât have any intention of watching the fun. He wanted to hear if anyone was analyzing the situation in the great wastelands.
He had not heard of any news regarding the situation outside for twenty years.
The disappearance of the Eighth Prince should have caused a conflict.
When he arrived at the lecture hall, Jiang Lan stood at a place with more people and listened to their conversation.
The moment he opened the door, he heard people chatting about the Ba Country.
It was just that whatever they said strayed from the truth.
But not completely.
âAt that time, we received the call for reinforcements. Many people rushed over, but unfortunately, everything was over when we reached. If it werenât for Senior Lu Jian and the others, we might still be at war with Ba Country.â
âThatâs right. If the Ghost Gate hadnât been breached, the demons wouldnât be the ones fighting Ba Country. Instead, it would have been Kunlun.â
âHowever, itâs quite strange. Logically speaking, the dragons defeated the demons, and the demons should have suffered great losses, but they are still on par with the Ba Country. Has the Ba Country suffered heavy losses?â
âIâm not sure, but the disappearance of the Eighth Prince of the Dragon Race seems to be related to the demons. However, the dragons did not attack the demons. Instead, they suddenly fell silent. I donât know what they are thinking.â
âThe Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race of the Wutong Mountain is locked in a fierce battle with the Heavenly Human Race. Although the Heavenly Human Race has the upper hand, they canât wipe out the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race. I wonder how long this battle will last. The genius should have succeeded in his cultivation, but I donât know why heâs still fighting.â
âBut itâs not just these people who are fighting again. The Magus Immortals of Mount Numinous have also started to build a city. Itâs built right opposite the Undergroundâs Devil Race. Both sides seem to be ready to fight. However, Iâm very curious. What kind of city is it? It has been built for decades, but it hasnât been completed.â