"I've perfected the Qi Refinement?"

Jiang Lan was in disbelief.

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A normal person would only reach the first level of Qi Refinement in a hundred days after entering the sect.

After that, he would need several years before he perfected the Qi Refinement realm.

Finally, he would try to break through to the Foundation Establishment.

There were nine levels of Qi Refinement.

Every level required a large amount of time to cultivate and break through.

However, he had perfected it in just a blink of an eye.

The Daoist Scripture was truly unimaginable.

Then, Jiang Lan examined the Daoist Scripture in his mind again.

According to the previous introduction, the Daoist Scripture could be used for three months.

In other words, during these three months, it would be as if he is receiving heaven's help during his cultivation?

However, Jiang Lan was quickly disappointed. Even though the Daoist Scripture was still in his mind, it was no longer the same as before.

In other words, he no longer possessed the same terrifying power of the Daoist Scripture as he had first used it.

"But it's enough. Three months is enough for me to advance to the Foundation Establishment realm." Jiang Lan wasn't greedy.

However, he knew one thing. The Daoist Scripture could only be chanced upon by luck. Even if he signed in, he might not encounter it often.

And to use the Daoist Scripture correctly, it would be better to have a higher cultivation level.

It would be a waste if the cultivation level was too low.

Of course, he was currently weak, so not using it would only limit his improvement.

In short, he had to have the strength to protect himself first.

Even if he left it for the future, there had to be a future.

Even if it was wasted, it was worth it.

Jiang Lan left the Netherworld Cave and saw light outside. It should be daybreak.

When he walked outside, the sky was indeed slightly bright.

The sun had just risen.

"It has been a whole night. It clearly felt like a moment."

Jiang Lan somewhat understood the time in the Daoist Scripture. It was fleeting, and a single thought could last forever.

After that, Jiang Lan cultivated at ease on the Ninth Summit. To him, this place was very quiet, and there was not much he needed to do.

At most, he would clean the hall of the Ninth Summit.

After all, it was one of the nine peaks. It was a must for there to be a hall.

It was just that no one had come to visit, so it was a little abandoned.

"System, sign in at the Ninth Summit."

When Jiang Lan was cleaning up, He also decided to sign in.

[Ding!]

[Signed in successfully. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the gift of the Great Dao. You have obtained the Power of Nine Bulls.]

[Power of Nine Bulls: When cultivated to the extreme, one punch can shatter mountains and break seas.]

It was a simple introduction, but Jiang Lan felt that it was very useful to him now.

What he lacked was offensive power.

There were no other spells, so he could only use such crude and simple ones.

He immediately learned the Power of Nine Bulls.

A light flashed in his mind, and the Power of Nine Bulls instantly entered his him.

Jiang Lan felt his body fill with strength. He punched out with his fist, which was much stronger than when he used the support of his spiritual energy.

And this was only the strength of one bull.

When all nine bulls came through, who knew how strong he would be.

"What kind of bull is it? Why is it so strong?"

Clenching his fists, Jiang Lan realized that he was much stronger than an ordinary bull.

Perhaps the cows in the vast wilderness were more powerful.

Six months passed in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Lan woke up in the Netherworld Cave.

The Daoist Scripture had been completely absorbed by him three months ago.

As expected, other than the first day, the subsequent effects were not as ideal.

However, after he had completely absorbed the Daoist Scripture, his cultivation level still rushed into the mid-stage of the Foundation Establishment realm.

Now, because of some medicinal pills he obtained from signing in, he had entered the late stage of the Foundation Establishment.

If he continued, he would have perfected it and began condensing his Golden Core.

The Golden Core was an extremely complicated matter. Even with the Kunlun Heart Sutra, and even if he had been constantly signing in, condensing his Golden Core was still a difficult task.

The gift of the Great Dao would naturally speed up the speed at which he condensed his core. However, if he did not work hard himself, everything would be useless.

Therefore, he cultivated every day, hoping to condense his Golden Core as soon as possible.

Golden Core cultivators were nothing to the entire Kunlun.

But once he had a Golden Core, it meant that his strength would begin to condense.

Among the disciples of Kunlun, he would also be front ranking.

Even some duties were just Golden Core cultivation.

"I have to work hard to condense my Golden Core. I've already accumulated quite a number of pills."

Jiang Lan silently muttered to himself as he looked at the items he had acquired during his registrations in his mind.

During the six months, Jiang Lan did not leave the Ninth Summit. He had been cultivating in the Netherworld's Cave Abode.

He had been signing in here every day.

He had no choice. He had already tried. In the entire ninth summit, only this place had the path of the Great Dao.

If he didn't sign in here, he would have to run around.

That would be too ostentatious.

During these months of signing, he had obtained many medicinal pills: Marrow Cleansing Pill, Foundation Building Pill, True Origin Pill, Heavenly Snow Pill.

There were also cultivation enhancements, energy enhancements, antidotes, and so on.

But most of them were useless.

There were also some useless skills.

For example, the Kunlun Qi Establishing Technique that his master had given him, the Nine Qi Foundation Establishment Technique that was common on the streets.

Of course, there were more useful ones.

For example, there were some spells, gravitational spells, the Immovable Wisdom King Incantation, and the Yin-Yang Swordsmanship.

There were also some treasures like the Crape Myrtle Sword, the Immortal Binding Rope (Pseudo), and more.

The rest was fine. The Immovable Wisdom King Incantation was exceptionally important to Jiang Lan.

His cultivation level had been increasing too quickly that his body was about to inflate. It was the Immovable Wisdom King Incantation that stabilized his mindset.

Otherwise, something would definitely happen.

Powerful strength must be matched with a corresponding temperament.

Jiang Lan knew that he was a mortal, so he had to pay more attention to such matters.

After all, it's been six months. Some disciples were still working hard on their third level of Qi Refinement.

And yet he was considering condensing his Golden Core.

The difference was more than a thousand miles.

It was a world apart.