A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The gathering place was chosen under the sacred tree, Banyan Tree, near the sleeping secret realm.

When Jiang Ding came here, he looked at the sacred tree from beginning to end, whose roots spread across the entire planet, whose branches and leaves broke through the atmosphere and extended into the starry sky.

In the past, when he was young, he thought it was a big tree, an ancient species that the sages of the immortal gate had encountered.

Now, it is clear that this is not a big tree at all, not a life, but a terrifyingly huge bionic robot, a plant-like robot made by countless geniuses of the immortal gate using countless natural materials and treasures, and the host carrier of the central array spirit computer.

Every leaf and every branch of this starry sky tree is a magic weapon made by the sages of the immortal gate. Under the appearance of the bark, trunk, and leaves, there are circuit aura components and array rune patterns.

If someone can cut open a leaf, they can see these mysteries and discover circuit aura components.

This is not an ancient species!

It is a super project that has benefited future generations with countless outstanding people and countless sages who have devoted countless efforts!

The reason why this super bionic robot presents the form of a big tree is that this form is most suitable for absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, transforming the chaos of the void, and absorbing the starlight of the universe.

Jiang Ding was in a daze and fell into many thoughts.

An Siyan and Jin Lingfeng were not surprised. They dragged him to the crowd with one arm each.

"Hey, you are here!"

Gu Lin Zhenjun greeted with a smile and looked at the three people with a teasing look.

Around, Ouyang Hui, Liu Xiong, and many contemporary Yuanying peak cultivators all looked over here. Seeing the blue-clothed boy who looked like a thousand years ago, they all felt sentimental.

They have reached the end of their lives.

And the other party's life seems to have just begun, the cub form of the domain overlord.

"Hello, Teacher Gu Lin."

"Hello, Teacher Ouyang... Teacher Liu..."

Jiang Ding quickly woke up.

He greeted these past teachers one by one. Although their age difference was not big in the millennium time scale, a teacher is a teacher.

"Jiang Ding, long time no see."

Ouyang Hui sighed.

Today, everyone did not talk about the great principles, but told each other about their experiences over the years, recalled the past experiences, and their expectations for the future.

People of the same generation have gradually died, and there are only a few people around who can still confide in each other.

"What is the situation of the war in Jiaoming Domain?"

Jiang Ding asked casually.

Jiaoming Domain is related to the life and death of Jiuling Domain. He has been paying attention to it through the military internal reference of the immortal gate. However, no matter how detailed the military internal reference is, it is not as detailed and intuitive as the personal experience of these peak Nascent Soul cultivators who have just withdrawn from the battlefield.

"It's still the same, hiding and lurking."

Gu Lin Zhenjun recalled for a moment and said: "Strategic planning is the work of our predecessors. Our military service is very boring. We just lurk in the depths of the starry sky of the Yanshi Star Region, hiding all the time, in a state of war, and do not interfere with the various small worlds in the Yanshi Star Region."

"Among them, the most missions are still the Ying Mo Yuan monks and Xianzong monks. Their individual combat power far exceeds ours, and they often go to perform some lurking missions outside the Yanshi Star Region."

"Especially Taiyin Sword Child Yu Qianzi, she has begun to show combat power above the peak of the God Transformation, and has made rapid progress in various assassinations and concealment. She has made many merits and accelerated our infiltration outside the Yanshi Star Region."

"Others, I don't know."

Although she is the daughter of Shen Ji Tianjun, but if she doesn't hold the position, Shen Ji Tianjun will not tell her confidential matters.

This is not in accordance with the regulations, and there is no need.

"I see."

Jiang Ding nodded, and did not reveal any secrets to show off and attract everyone's attention.

He knows more.

Basically, he has access to the top secrets of the immortal sect, because he is the strongest individual force of the immortal sect, a quasi-emperor. Although he does not control the army or hold a position of real power, he has a very high position in the immortal sect system and has extremely high authority.

In the current battlefield of Jiao Mingyu, the nine immortal sects are trying to ambush and kill several ancient emperors and dozens of great emperors, paralyzing the defense system of the Jiao Mo Emperor clan at one time, and then mobilize the nine immortal sects' refining armies to kill the Zhongqian world where a large number of powerful people from the Jiao Mo Emperor clan gather with a dignified army, destroy all the defenses here, and exterminate the entire Jiao Mo Emperor clan.

This is of course difficult.

The ancient emperor and the great emperor are all powerful people who are all-powerful, and they are also from the powerful clan that gave birth to the Jiao Ming Emperor. They have experienced countless life and death trials to get to where they are today.

If they were so easily ambushed, they would have died ten thousand times and would not have become great emperors.

Physical cultivators focus on exploring the physical power and potential, and possess terrifying beast instincts. Many techniques for calculating the secrets of the heaven are often sensed by them before they are touched, and they are reversed and unreasonable to the extreme.

Often, the difficulty of setting an ambush is even greater than defeating a great emperor or an ancient emperor head-on.

If you want to set an ambush successfully, it puts forward extremely high requirements for the secrets of the nine major immortal sects and the immortal technology of hiding one path. If it is slightly worse and reveals a little flaw, it is very likely to backfire and be ambushed in turn.

Of course, this kind of war involving an entire realm is still far away from Jiang Ding. He can know, but he is not qualified to speak.

All this depends on many immortal sect predecessors and the eight great powers.

"I hope our slumber will go smoothly."

True Lord Gu Lin hoped: "If there is an accident and we have to wake up from the slumber, then we may be able to meet faster and fight side by side."

"I hope so."

Jiang Ding nodded.

The thousand-year slumber is also very important to him. It is best not to interrupt it and affect the generation of the power of order in the sword world.

Many Yuanying peak cultivators chatted for a long time, from childhood to various embarrassing things in school, to wars everywhere, and also talked about their descendants, children, and many naughty students.

After so many years, many friends got married, such as counselor Liu Xiong, who got a daughter in his old age and married a female cultivator in the early stage of Yuanying. Now that little girl is also here, she is already a foundation-building cultivator.

Some people are always alone and walk alone on the road.

Two kinds of cultivators, half and half, are walking on the path they choose.

Everyone chatted very casually, without any wine, singing, or dancing. Everything was very plain, just like these Yuanying peak cultivators who experienced countless ups and downs and finally returned to a peaceful life.

Unknowingly, a few days passed and the party came to an end.

"Haha!"

"Everyone, don't be sad."

Zhenjun Gulin stood up, drank the spiritual tea in the cup, and then walked towards the secret realm of sleep in the sacred tree Futian Banyan without any nostalgia, and waved back: "Goodbye, fellow Taoists! See you after the transformation of the spirit!"

"I hope I can see you again in a thousand years, and you and I will drink another cup of spiritual tea."

"And, father, goodbye."

She glanced in one direction.

There, Shenji Tianjun nodded slightly.

"Fellow Taoist Gulin, see you after the transformation of the spirit!"

Jiang Ding and other Zhenjun raised their cups to see him off.

Afterwards, one by one, the Yuanying Zhenjuns, either alone or in groups, walked towards the secret realm of sleep, and their figures gradually disappeared in the trunk of the sacred tree Futian Banyan, temporarily isolating themselves from everything in the immortal gate, quietly waiting for the ranking of the transformation of the spirit, and then coming out of retreat to break through the transformation of the spirit.

There were only three people in the original place.

"An Siyan, Jin Lingfeng."

Jiang Ding looked at the two women, and vaguely remembered the first time they met.

At that time, they were competing for the first place in the Xianmen cold weapon college entrance examination, then the war in the Huangtong small world, and then the time in college... Scene after scene, all the time spent together, the life experienced together, and all kinds of nostalgic things during that time.

However, all this is about to usher in a thousand years of separation.

"I wish you a smooth sleep and promotion to the transformation of gods."

Jiang Ding said nothing more and raised his glass to see him off.

"Jiang Ding, goodbye."

Jin Lingfeng was a little disappointed.

"My Jiang Ding, the future Lianxu great power, Hedao God, and the true immortal cub, goodbye."

An Siyan smiled gently.

"Yeah."

Jiang Ding nodded gently.

He quietly watched the backs of the two women, and saw them disappear in the trunk of the sacred tree Futian Banyan, and was stunned for a long time.

Then, one of them left.