A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

In the golden light of the collapsed formation, Jiang Ding walked into the Royal Court Blessed Land.

As far as he could see, within his sight, in the Royal Court Blessed Land, all the orderly blood-gold lines that symbolized man-made objects disappeared and were destroyed, including various formations that verified the blood of the Royal Court.

This secret realm returned to its initial undefended state, and no longer needed to do anything.

Jiang Ding exited this state, and the blood-gold net in his eyes disappeared, turning back to a clear black and white appearance.

"Royal Court Blessed Land..."

Jiang Ding strolled in the secret realm, spreading his spiritual consciousness and visiting everywhere.

There are many formations arranged here, not only offensive and defensive, but also quite automated alchemy formations.

This formation can produce infant transformation pills that drive Jindan cultivators crazy every thousand years. This should be the alchemy inheritance that Shuoyang Tianjun searched the world for, and the alchemy masters and formation masters spent a lot of effort to build.

After building this alchemy formation, those alchemy masters and formation masters naturally died.

From Jiang Ding's perspective, this automated alchemy formation is barely passable. It has achieved its function, but it is quite wasteful, at least 80% of the medicinal effects are wasted.

The surrounding spiritual medicine garden is well built. After nearly ten thousand years of continuous cultivation, fourth-level spiritual medicines are common, and fifth-level spiritual medicines can occasionally be seen.

As long as it is modified and adjusted, it can be used as the main spiritual medicine garden in Tushan Courtyard, and many rare spiritual medicines can be cultivated here.

In the center of the spiritual medicine garden and the automated alchemy formation, Jiang Ding saw a name.

"Hua Shen Dan!"

"Shuoyang Tianjun's obsession with the continuation of blood is really stubborn..."

Jiang Ding was shocked.

The ultimate goal of this automated alchemy formation should be to cultivate a "Hua Shen Dan" that can help Yuanying peak cultivators break through the Hua Shen period through ten thousand years of inheritance such as the "Water Refining Dan Method", so that their descendants have a certain hope of breaking through to the Hua Shen period.

It takes ten thousand years to make one, and it also requires a large amount of spiritual stones, natural treasures, and spiritual medicines to be continuously invested within ten thousand years.

The efficiency is terribly low.

Calculating the time, it is almost ten thousand years now, and there should be a magic pill here.

However, there is no.

Instead, there is a drop of black and bright black blood full of medicinal fragrance, which exudes a strong fragrance and makes people have a strong desire.

This drop of black blood seems to emit countless wails, and vaguely sees the faces of men and women struggling and crying, their faces are somewhat similar to those of Yin Dao Zhenjun and others.

This thing should be able to prolong life, but it will cause great troubles.

It should be the work of Wanzhu Tianjun, who modified the formation here.

"Shuoyang Tianjun, you really gave birth to a great son."

Jiang Ding shook his head.

The family system is like this. It has been passed down from generation to generation, and there is no competition. The probability of a prodigal son is almost 100%.

This is the inherent laziness of human beings, that is, wanting to lie down, wanting to gain without working, wanting to rely on the strong to bully the weak, and not wanting to work hard.

If there are several generations of prodigals, no matter how strict and perfect your system is, no matter how everything is considered, it is useless, and everything will eventually fall.

Clang!

Jiang Ding drew his sword and slashed it with one sword, breaking the automated alchemy formation.

This formation is too inefficient and wasteful.

In addition to being useless for stability, it will always absorb the spiritual energy and earth energy of the Wangting Blessed Land, as well as the medicinal energy of many rare spiritual medicines to refine pills, affecting the growth of spiritual medicines.

Jiang Ding wandered around for a while, wandering around the Refining Treasure Mountain, the Dan Building and other places for a while, satisfying his various fantasies about the Wangting Blessed Land when he was a child.

At that time, he wanted to come here, but later gave up because of the risks.

Finally, Jiang Ding came to the Sutra Library.

Here are the various inheritances of the major families in Beiyuan, as well as many sects before the Beiyuan family era, such as the inheritance of the Luoxu Sect and the Liudao Sect.

Shuoyang Tianjun has considered everything and made backups for his descendants. If there is any loss in the outside world, it can be supplemented from here, and the inheritance will not be lost.

Originally, there were various formations to identify bloodlines here, and only the direct bloodline could enter, otherwise they would be killed by the formations.

However, now all the defense, self-destruction, and killing formations have disappeared, allowing others to enter.

Jiang Ding's consciousness expanded, divided into tens of thousands, and read one jade slip after another at a very fast speed. In almost the blink of an eye, hundreds of thousands of books were read.

Many of the jade slips of the exercises here are repeated. The collections of books presented by the major families in Beiyuan have some that he has read before.

Since he started practicing Taoism, Jiang Ding has always maintained the habit of reading.

In Xianmen, he read various exercises, documents, and the latest research results of Xiandao in the Xianmen Library.

In Beiyuan, he read Beiyuan's collection of books without slacking off. In terms of the knowledge reserve of Xiandao, it is far more than that of many Xianzong Tianjun.

This gave him a deep foundation in the way of immortality. Some spells and formations, as long as he wanted, he could create a set of inheritance with similar functions in minutes, which could be used for the inheritance of the Yuanying-level sect.

Soon, a pile of books that had never been read were placed in front of Jiang Ding, forming a small mountain.

Jiang Ding's consciousness expanded, and jade slips, jade stones, animal skins, and stone slabs of books surrounded him, like dancing butterflies, being read and thought about little by little.

One month, two months, three months...

Time passed silently, little by little.

This is not a process of entering information, but a process of enjoying reading, relaxing and entertaining.

As his lifespan increased, Jiang Ding gradually began to adapt to the time rhythm of long-lived species. When it was not necessary, he no longer raced against time and could spend several years doing something he liked without pursuing any meaning.

Of course, in any case, cultivation was still carried out as usual, and part of the soul and calculation power could be used for it.

During this period, Chun Sanwa, the leader of the Agricultural Sect, came here with a large number of Yuanying Zhenjun and Jindan Zhenren.

They bowed respectfully in this direction, not daring to disturb them, and began to transplant and maintain the spiritual medicines in the Wangting Blessed Land on tiptoe, so that these rare spiritual medicines that had lacked fine maintenance for a long time would be rejuvenated, promote branching and tillering, and bear fruit.

During these many years, many alien spiritual insects were born in the spiritual medicine garden, which had a considerable damage to the production of spiritual medicines and was very troublesome to deal with.

However, Da Ai Zhenjun liked this very much. He took the initiative to come and deal with it, and purchased these alien spiritual insects at a very favorable price.

Unknowingly, a year passed.

The last animal skin around Jiang Ding fell down and flew back to the bookshelf where it was originally located.

"I have gained a lot."

"I have gained a lot of knowledge that I didn't know before, about this small world."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes and opened them again, with many lights in his eyes: "This world, many tens of thousands of years ago, when the peak of the transformation of the spirit could still be born, before the boundary wall was completely broken, it was possible to ascend... to the upper realm."

"The peak of the transformation of the spirit may not be able to ascend to the upper realm, but there is such a possibility."

"The upper realm, the name of the upper realm is,"

"The meteorite realm."