Chapter 226: Is Martial Aunt Miao Yue Suitable As My Master’s Wife?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Jiang Lan was slightly surprised when the other party suddenly questioned if he was hiding his cultivation.
She had even asked how much of it he had hidden.
Was Martial Aunt Miao Yue trying to bait out information from him?
The nine summit leaders of Kunlun had initially negotiated with the Dragon Race with Martial Aunt Miao Yue as the leader.
This was enough to show that Miao Yue was not a simple person.
Every word she said could be an attempt to obtain more information. Fortunately, he had enough confidence in his One Leaf Shrouding The Sky.
There was nothing wrong with his performance.
“Martial Aunt is asking the obvious..” Jiang Lan lowered his head respectfully.
“Tell Martial Aunt.” Fairy Miao Yue smiled at Jiang Lan.
Jiang Lan looked around. Apart from Martial Aunt Zhu Qing and Xiao Yu, who were heading over, there was no one else.
Seeing that there was no one around, he said softly.
“I plan to progress to the Void Refinement Realm in a few years.”
“A little more is also fine.” Miao Yue looked at Jiang Lan as if she had seen through everything.
Jiang Lan: “…”
It was already the limit of the human race for one to take around three hundred years to reach the Return to Void Stage.
What could he do?
Jiang Lan lowered his head and did not answer this question, not knowing how to reply.
Silence was the best option for now.
“Did you meet the Eighth Prince before?” Miao Yue did not talk about Jiang Lan’s cultivation anymore.
She decided to just have a casual chat.
She did not want to push him too much.
“We met in front of the inn, but we never talked.” Jiang Lan replied.
At this moment, Xiao Yu and the rest walked over.
“Did you two do anything when the Eighth Prince retreated?” Zhu Qing looked at Xiao Yu and Jiang Lan.
Xiao Yu: “…”
It had nothing to do with her.
Why did Miao Yue ask her this question too?
Jiang Lan shook his head and answered truthfully.
“Other than the Dragon Slaying Sword, I did not do anything else.”
Actually, he was also a little surprised. He could visit the Eighth Prince when he had time.
“I just watched the competition quietly,” Xiao Yu added.
Then she defended herself.
“Although Ao Man is my younger brother, he is an innate immortal, thus his status is much higher than mine.”
Miao Yue nodded and did not ask further, instead looking at Jiang Lan and Xiao Yu, saying.
“I won’t disturb you two anymore.”
Miao Yue looked at Zhu Qing.
After saying a few words, Zhu Qing left with Miao Yue.
After sending these two off, Jiang Lan felt that this matter had completely come to an end. He could cultivate in peace in the future.
Becoming a True Immortal was just the beginning.
After he managed to reach the realm where he could identify his master’s cultivation level, his next step would be to surpass him.
After that, his goal would be to become invincible in Kunlun.
By then, he would basically be invincible across the Grand Desolate World.
The pinnacle of immortality was the Dao Immortal Realm. He did not know what realm was above the Dao Immortal Realm.
He wondered if there were immortals who surpassed the Dao Immortal Realm in the Grand Desolate World.
He was still very far away. It was useless to think too much.
It was more suitable to plan the subsequent cultivation.
However, just as Jiang Lan was about to clean up the square and tidy up the array formations, Xiao Yu stared at him.
It was as if she was trying his best to see through him.
“Senior Sister, what’s wrong?” Jiang Lan asked.
Xiao Yu kept staring at him. Naturally, she had something.
“Junior Brother, did you hide your cultivation level?” Xiao Yu retracted her gaze and asked.
She couldn’t see through Jiang Lan’s cultivation no matter how hard she tried.
What spell technique did he use to conceal himself?
“I went to the Fifth Summit to consult Martial Aunt Miao Yue regarding the study of array formations once. She was the one who taught me to hide my cultivation level,” Jiang Lan explained, not denying that he was hiding his cultivation.
Martial Aunt Miao Yue had taught him how to hide. Otherwise, he usually only had two layers.
“Junior Brother isn’t actually at the late-stage Essence Soul Realm?” asked Xiao Yu.
Jiang Lan nodded slightly without saying anything.
He naturally could not reveal his true cultivation.
It was somewhat inconceivable.
Xiao Yu immediately perked up and said.
“I have to cultivate hard and become an immortal as soon as possible. Otherwise, Junior Brother will secretly surpass me.”
Jiang Lan: “…”
He had already surpassed her.
But on the surface, his cultivation would advance at the speed of a genius.
After roughly six hundred years, which was around three hundred and fifty years later, he would become an immortal.
The wedding should be held then.
He would probably be the center of attention again.
However, from then on, there probably wouldn’t be anyone who picked on him because of this matter anymore.
With his position as the husband of the Goddess fixed, no one could do anything.
On the other hand, there was a chance that he would be affected by the undercurrents of the world, the Heavenly Human Race who always paid attention to him because he had ascended the Stairway To Heavens, as well as the Demon Race whose eyes were focused on the entrance to the Netherworld.
Being a True immortal still wasn’t enough to face them head-on. He needed a bit more time.
The Heavenly Human Race was waging war against the Heavenly Feather Phoenix Race, so they might not be able to free themselves for the next hundred years.
The demons had just made their move, and it would take another hundred years for them to make another move.
The dragons would probably halt their plans against him for the longest time.
During this period of time, he could increase his cultivation in peace.
He needed to do a lot of things to increase his cultivation level, such as things related to his master’s wife.
His master would eventually grow old. It was naturally good to have someone by his side.
He did not know if what his Martial Aunt of the Fifth Summit told him previously was true. He needed to test his master.
If he was alright with it…
The Fifth Summit’s Martial Aunt was pretty good too.
“Senior Sister’s talent is astonishing. She should be able to become an immortal soon.” Jiang Lan looked at Xiao Yu and said.
Xiao Yu used the wooden sword to scratch a few times and said.
“Since Junior Brother has said so, I will become an immortal faster.”
Jiang Lan nodded. Xiao Yu was indeed a genius.
The Dragon Race’s talent was high to begin with and with the Jade Pool backing her, her cultivation speed could be said to be at a rocket pace.
As long as she worked hard, she could increase the speed of her cultivation.
After Jiang Lan cleaned up the square.
Xiao Yu decided to return. Before she left, she turned her back to the sunlight and looked at Jiang Lan.
Then, she stretched her back.
Her blue clothes fluttered close to her body.
Jiang Lan’s expression didn’t change in the slightest as he watched this. He was rather curious.
“Senior Sister, are you sleepy?”
Hearing this question, Xiao Yu frowned and said.
“Don’t you think I look good?”
Jiang Lan was taken aback, not understanding what Xiao Yu was saying.
What was the beautiful aspect?
“Junior Sister Siya said that if I stretch my back in front of Junior Brother, Junior Brother would like to see it.” Xiao Yu tilted her head in confusion as she looked at Jiang Lan seriously.
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“But it doesn’t seem right.”
She didn’t see any changes in Jiang Lan.
Jiang Lan was silent for a moment before he suggested.
“Senior Sister can ask Senior Sister Lin if there is something wrong.”
“Alright.” Xiao Yu nodded her head and decided to leave.
“I’ll look for you after I figure it out.”
Jiang Lan nodded, indicating that he would be waiting for her at any time.
Then, Xiao Yu disappeared into the horizon. Any further and he would be able to get a rough idea of how the insides of the Jade Pool looked like.
So far, he was unable to see the inside of the Jade Pool.
Then, he headed towards the peak of the Ninth Summit.
He had to report to his master.
“Master.”
On the Ninth Summit, Jiang Lan stood before Mo Zhengdong and bowed slightly.
“A little unexpected.” Mo Zhengdong looked at Jiang Lan with a smile.
“I was lucky,” Jiang Lan answered.
It was indeed a fluke that he won the competition this time.
Without using the strength that exceeded the late-stage Essence Soul realm, his chances of winning were very low.
He initially intended to depend on the Dragon Slaying Sword’s effect.
Even if the results were slightly worse, it was impossible for him to win.
Mo Zhengdong looked at Jiang Lan with a smile.
“No matter what, we’ve won this time. Is there anything you want? Feel free to speak.”
He no longer took the initiative to give Jiang Lan gifts.
The vegetative egg and Udumbara Flower had been a thorn in his heart for the past two hundred years.
Hearing that he could make his own request, Jiang Lan fell silent for a moment and said.
“Can I not go out and train in these few years?”
Mo Zhengdong: “???”
He hadn’t even planned or said anything regarding training trips.
