There had to be more to the Spirit Language Spell.

Jiang Lan took a closer look and realized that this spell was indeed not that powerful.

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The Spirit Language Spell belonged to the power of words.

It was similar to a simulated version of the Word of Law Technique.

For example, if he told a rock to "get up", the rock would fly up.

He was merely using his cultivation to enhance his speech.

He needed a unique trick.

But that was all.

The limit was what he could do. He could control what he could accomplish with words.

The spell would not work if it was something too complicated.

It wouldn't work if there were too many words. The simpler, the better.

"This is rather interesting."

After reading the entire article, Jiang Lan began to try to learn.

Although this Spirit Language Spell seemed useless, when combined with One Leaf Vision, one could mistake it to be the Word of Law Technique.

Even immortals might not be able to do that.

"I shall learn it. There will always be a time when it will come in handy."

Jiang Lan muttered to himself.

There were some things that he would learn, and some things that he would not.

It depended on its usefulness or whether it would be a waste of time.

Because of the Daoist Scripture's help in the beginning, he could learn things very quickly.

If he had to waste a lot of time to learn something that was not necessary, he would not study it.

A lot of his time still needed to be spent on cultivation.

That was the foundation.

…

Time passed quickly. When Jiang Lan opened his eyes, the sky was already bright.

He looked ahead. The fog showed no signs of receding.

At this moment, Jiang Lan extended his hand and gently waved at the fog. Then, he said calmly, "Disperse."

Just as he said that, a gushing sound was heard.

Woosh!

The fog was split apart.

It was hard to see any trace of power.

It was as if his words had dispersed the fog.

However, the mist that had just been separated returned quickly again.

It was as if the fog was too thick, and he could not disperse it.

Jiang Lan didn't pay any attention to this. Instead, he took out his small array formation bottle.

"I wonder if it will work if we combine the two."

With this thought in mind, Jiang Lan activated the power of the array formation and then fused it with the Spirit Language Spell.

His steady voice sounded again.

"Disperse."

Woosh!

This time, the speed at which the fog dispersed was much faster, and the range was much larger.

Jiang Lan observed for a while and discovered that the fog was only slowly gathering together. It would take quite some time for it to return.

"It's quite useful. Senior Sister Ao probably know how to use it this way as well, right?"

If he could think of it, then others would naturally have thought of it as well. Perhaps she had already thought of it when he taught her about the array formation.

No one was that stupid.

Jiang Lan didn't think too much about it. Since he had more or less learned the Spirit Language Spell, it was time for him to cultivate.

However, he was worried that the others might return if he stayed here.

It would be troublesome if they saw that the aura of his cultivation did not match that of the Qi Refinement stage.

Boom!!!

Just as Jiang Lan was hesitating if he should go somewhere else, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the mountains, along with a powerful energy fluctuation.

The mist began to churn.

Clang!

Suddenly, the barrier around Jiang Lan lit up.

The power of the aura activated Ao Longyu's defense barrier.

Then, the aura was completely isolated outside.

Seeing the aura, Jiang Lan stopped cultivating and stood up.

Soon, the aura calmed down.

"It's very strong. It is at least at the level of the Golden Core."

"I wonder if it has anything to do with Xin Jiao."

Roar!

Roar! Roar!

Moo!!!

The cries of demonic beasts were heard, shaking the heavens and earth.

"A beast tide?"

A beast tide was not an ordinary problem, especially if the demon beasts were too strong.

It would be a disaster.

He had read about it in some books on the Ninth Summit.

Wherever a beast tide passed, not a single blade of grass grew.

The terror of the demon race could be witnessed from this occurrence.

If it was a beast tide, he could not stay here. He could either think of a way to leave or think of a way to get rid of the beast tide.

Jiang Lan's first choice was to leave.

But…

No one told him how to leave this place.

"Forget it, let's go in and take a look first.

If it's really risky, I'll think of a way to wait for help. "

With this thought in mind, Jiang Lan decided to leave the place and head out to take a look.

Just as he took a step forward, he felt that he was being watched.

"Again?"

The moment he felt this gaze, Jiang Lan gave up on the idea of leaving.

Anyway, let's see what this person was up to first.

…

After making up his mind, Jiang Lan sat down again and started cultivating.

He conducted a normal cultivation.

This cultivation went straight into the night.

During this period of time, several power surges occurred, but none of them had managed to break through the barrier.

There were even aftershocks that charged at him, but they were still stopped by the circle.

The roars of the demonic beasts became more frequent.

Along the way, a dragon's roar could be heard.

However, Jiang Lan didn't move. The person staring at him never left either.

The other party was probably waiting, but Jiang Lan was waiting as well.

Let's see who would grow impatient first.

Yes!

Jiang Lan finally felt a shift in the gaze watching him.

It was coming towards him.

"Finally can't take it anymore?"

Actually, he was very curious about who was staring at him, but it was definitely not that Senior Sister Ao.

Previously, the other party had used the aftershocks as a cover to attack this place once.

It just didn't bring any effect.

Soon, Jiang Lan heard heavy footsteps, as if the person was seriously injured.

A figure emerged from the mist.

There were also energy fluctuations, and the person looked extremely weak.

This made Jiang Lan curious.