After walking out of the Netherworld Cave, Jiang Lan headed towards the peak of the Ninth Summit.

Today was the day his Master examined his body.

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In the past few months, these examinations had not been missed once.

At first, he examined him once every three days, then once a week.

If there were no problems with the check-up this time, the follow-up examination would be done once a month.

Once he had completed his Foundation Establishment, there was no need for him to check again.

He just needed to check occasionally.

The main reason was because they were worried that he would give birth to inner demons and eventually be doomed.

Jiang Lan understood this. He was also worried that he would have mental demons.

After all, his advancement was too fast.

As for his cultivation on the surface, it was at the second-stage of the Qi Refinement realm, which was relatively superior.

Although his innate talent was not great, his cultivation speed was not much slower than those geniuses.

His Master had really nurtured him with all his might. His cultivation techniques and medicinal pills were no less than his.

In order to not leave any side effects, his Master personally tempered his body.

Although it was already useless to him, he still took in his Master's sincerity.

Even if he was truly invincible in the future, he would still remain here.

Guard what his Master wanted him to guard.

This was comradeship.

Of course, it was not that his Master's teachings were useless. The theoretical knowledge and spells he imparted were all useful.

For example, some Imperial Wind Techniques.

It was very convenient as they allowed him to travel in the air for a short period of time.

There were also the Imperial Sword Techniques.

However, the Imperial Sword Techniques could only be used after one reached Foundation Establishment. His Master had taught him a rough idea, but Jiang Lan had already learned it.

He just didn't dare to tell his Master.

Under normal circumstances, he would use all the Imperial Wind Techniques.

Soon, Jiang Lan arrived at the peak of the Ninth Summit.

"Master, Disciple is here to check my state of mind."

Jiang Lan arrived behind Mo Zhengdong and spoke respectfully.

At this moment, Mo Zhengdong was standing at the edge of the mountain peak. He looked outside in a daze.

When Jiang Lan's voice rang out, he turned to look at him.

This was his favorite disciple after all these years.

He was hardworking, serious, and could withstand the corrosion of the Netherworld aura.

He was impressed.

Naturally, he was not stingy at all and gave everything he could.

He wanted to nurture him well with all his might.

It would allow him to escape the corrosion of the Netherworld aura as soon as possible.

"Come here," Mo Zhengdong said.

He tapped Jiang Lan's forehead as he approached.

It sounded like raindrops.

Then, Mo Zhengdong retracted his hand and said,

"There's no problem. It seems that the Netherworld aura won't be able to harm you. You just need to be examined once a month from now on.

However, if you feel any discomfort midway, tell me immediately. "

"Yes, Master." Jiang Lan nodded immediately.

As long as it had nothing to do with the system, he would naturally come to ask his master.

After all, he lacked theory in cultivation.

Even with the system, he still had to take some detours.

He needed guidance.

"Oh, right. Make a trip down to the Kunlun Main Hall. Today is the day that the outstanding disciples of every summit will receive their Dharma treasures. Go and collect them," Mo Zhengdong said softly.

"Outstanding disciples?" Jiang Lan couldn't react in time.

"Are you not outstanding enough among the disciples of the Ninth Summit?" Mo Zhengdong glanced at Jiang Lan and asked.

Jiang Lan did not know what to say. He was the only disciple of the Ninth Summit.

Whether he was outstanding or not was not up to them.

"Yes, Master. I'll head over right now." Jiang Lan lowered his head and agreed.

He hadn't signed in today, so it was good to go over and sign in as well.

As for the Dharma treasures, he didn't really care. After all, he already had some of the better treasures.

Kunlun Mountain would not give its disciples too powerful Dharma treasures either.

However, it would be a Dharma treasure he could use in the open.

He could not show the Dharma treasure he acquired during his sign-ins to anyone.

At least, that was the case until he was strong enough.

After that, Jiang Lan left the Ninth Summit and headed straight for the Kunlun Main Hall.

The Kunlun Main Hall was not among the nine peaks, but stood alone on it's own peak. The Kunlun Gate stood before the nine peaks.

As he walked to the hall, he could see green smoke curling up and auspicious clouds descending from the sky.

What he heard was the clear cry of a crane and the Sanskrit of the Great Dao.

It was like an immortal paradise.

When he arrived at the palace hall, there were many people there.

They were all outstanding disciples of the various summits.

At a glance, each of them had a cultivation level above Foundation Establishment, and there were even Golden Core experts.

Jiang Lan was a bit surprised. Wasn't this a new generation of disciples?

His second-stage Qi Refinement realm was a little offensively conspicuous now.

However, he remained silent and stood at the back.

However, when the time came, he couldn't casually stand at the back anymore.

"Disciples of the various summits, please stand in your respective zones."

A middle-aged man spoke.

Nine beams of light descended from the sky, each marked with numbers one to nine.

Soon, the disciples of the various peaks stood at their positions.

"Is there anyone from the Ninth Summit this time?"

"I heard that there is, but the Ninth Summit has always been empty. There might one now but not the next time."

"True, but the disciple of the Ninth Summit can obtain quite a lot of things."

"He has to be worthy enough too."

When Jiang Lan heard these words, he silently walked to the Ninth Summit zone.

When he walked over, many people laughed.

"The second level of Qi Refinement? Isn't that too low?"

"The weakest among us is already at the Foundation Establishment realm. This Ninth Summit disciple is really something. I'm speechless."

"This is a new disciple. It's normal for him to be weaker."

"Hehe, I wonder if he's under a lot of pressure standing here."

There was no pressure. Jiang Lan stood there without any mental pressure at all.

This was because he didn't care about what these people were saying. He was listening to the system's voice.

[Ding!]

[Signed in successfully. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the gift of the Great Dao. You have obtained the mystical power of One Leaf Vision.]