The Most Outstanding Disciple Of The Ninth Summit

"Time flies when cultivating here at this period."

Jiang Lan couldn't help but sigh as he faced the eruption of the Netherworld's entrance.

If he could enter the Netherworld to train, his training speed would be unimaginable.

Unfortunately, even if he was allowed to enter casually, he would not choose to go there to cultivate.

This was because he would be severely affected.

If he chose to do that, the plan would only backfire on him.

Furthermore, it would affect his immortal path.

Not long after, Jiang Lan stood up and planned to leave the Netherworld Cave. He would build a house at the entrance of the cave and cultivate.

This should only last for a year or two.

At the same time, he would guard the entrance to the Netherworld to see if any Netherworld beings would come out.

However, just as Jiang Lan got up, he felt someone enter the Netherworld Cave.

It was his master.

Mo Zhengdong walked in.