A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Thunder rumbled in the alien sky, and electric snakes were densely covered, slashing down one after another, filled with terrifying pressure.

Under this kind of catastrophe, not to mention the limit of the late stage of divine transformation in this world, even the monks at the peak of divine transformation will die in a short period of time.

This is why when the Nine Heavens God Lei Zhenzong and the Blood Lake Bone Mountain were in charge of this small world, they often only communicated once every tens of thousands of years.

The kind of monks who are considered outstanding among the cultivators at the peak of the Transformation God must be the talents required by the rules of the Ascension Platform and are allowed to ascend to the upper world.

If a monk who fails to meet the standards attempts to ascend, the only result will be death.

"This kind of tolerance that embraces all rivers..."

Jiang Ding was shocked and a little frightened.

The upper realm monks have obviously stood on the top of countless small worlds. They are the birthplace and one of the sources of the immortal civilization. They represent the unimaginable height of the immortal civilization, but they still have such a humble and cautious attitude. It is really scary.

His strength is far greater than yours, and he is more open and tolerant than you. He has embraced countless heroes from small circles.

How to defeat such a person?

"No!"

"You don't have to scare yourself."

"As far as I know, judging from the noble command of the Leibu Taoist soldiers of the Nine Heavens God Lei Zhen Sect, they don't regard the creatures in the lower world as their own kind at all, and they don't seem to be open and tolerant."

Jiang Ding comforted himself: "The way he looks at the creatures in the lower world is like looking at ants and slaves. Openness and tolerance are definitely not like this."

"In the long past, the ancient immortal-level forces that established the rules of the Ascension Platform may have thought this way, but things have long since changed."

"After all, among the monks in the lower realm, the monks who can fight their way through are certainly talented and have a firm mind, but they are absolutely untrustworthy, such as Lord Shuoyang, such as Ming Guangzi, such as True Lord Great Love, such as True Lord Qingyun... "

"These monks each have their own strengths. They are indeed outstanding people."

"However, these monks can never be loyal to any sect!"

“It’s not so easy to be open to all rivers.”

"Shuoyang Tianjun is too ambitious, and True Lord Love harbors evil intentions. True Lord Qingyun is much better and has a bottom line, but he is completely inadequate to trust the sect..."

"Who dares to train them? Which outstanding person from the lower world is not like this?"

"Who dares to accept them regardless of the past and train them to be the strongest in the sect?"

"Who dares?"

"Who else but me would dare to be so open and tolerant?"

Jiang Ding felt the pride of pointing his sword at the world.

"If we don't do our best to cultivate them and impose restrictions on them, they will always be trapped in the transformation of gods, or their growth will be forever restricted. No matter how talented these talented people are, they are just some elders from the inner and outer sects, and they will have little impact on the situation."

"The upper realm is strong, but not to the point where you can never look up to it..."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

While his mind was wandering, thunder continued in the outer starry sky, and electric snakes crisscrossed the starry sky. They appeared three times in a row, and then gradually subsided.

Then, the goddess scattered flowers, golden lotuses emerged from the ground, cranes danced in the sky, and boys and girls cleared the way, leading together to a hazy portal.

The door to ascension!

Without any surprises, Ming Guangzi and Shuoyang Tianjun passed the Ascension Thunder Tribulation. They can easily kill the most enhanced god of the Nine Heavens God Lei Zhen Sect. Their strength is already considered top among the monks of the Transformation God, and they are among the same level monks in the upper world. It shouldn't be an unknown person, so it naturally meets the requirements of the rules of the Ascension Platform.

As long as you are strong enough, the rules of the Ascension Platform are not a catastrophe of life and death, but just a step to take a long journey.

Xi Ping'an seems to be close, there are some risks, but with his father here, everything is not a problem.

In that crazy scene of the immortal family, the three transformed gods, with their sleeves fluttering, walked toward the broader starry sky in the upper world.

"The upper realm..."

"Immortal! Immortal..."

"Ancestor! My ancestor Shuoyang..."

Due to the influence of some rules of the ascension platform, these ascension scenes were reflected in the hearts of hundreds of millions of sentient beings through some unknown force, making their eyes red, giving birth to supreme desire and reverence, as if they had seen real success. Immortal road.

Everyone in the world is crazy!

Jiang Ding watched quietly without trying to interfere.

In the face of this rule-level miracle of cosmic immortality, although he has some power, he is still far from reaching such a threshold.

"Boy, this is for you."

Xiyuan's voice sounded like fallen leaves in the wind. It was very weak and seemed to have exhausted all its strength.

A crystal ball with a faint blue luster appeared in front of Jiang Ding.

This is what Xiyuan once promised, all the memories of a Thunder Dao Rules Lianxu were stripped off, made into entities, and placed in front of him.

"Thank you, Sword Master!"

Jiang Ding looked moved and bowed.

The living Xiyuan was his life and death enemy.

The dead Xiyuan was an elder who could be respected, a pioneer in the great road, and an important founder of the Great Sun Swordsmanship.

"Stay alive."

"Try to extrapolate Dainichi Kendo to Hedao, to the height of a true immortal, and see what the scenery there is like."

"Then, find my tomb and tell me what is there and how majestic it is..."

Xiyuan's voice gradually became weaker.

Then, completely disappeared.

"father……"

At this moment, Xi Pingan burst into tears on her way to ascension and could no longer restrain herself.

"I will."

Jiang Ding put away the blue crystal ball and promised solemnly: "The way of the true immortal will definitely not stop me. I will definitely reach that peak and see the scenery there."

Silence.

No more response.

The sky and the earth, the universe and the starry sky, all places are quiet. The thunder tribulation is gone, the ascension scene is gone, and the universe and the starry sky have once again returned to the eternal silence.

Tick...

A gentle sound of water drops falling to the ground.

Jiang Ding looked back and saw a tear dripping from the corner of Yue's eyes.

A fairy in a white dress was crying.

One of her juniors died completely.

"Yue, you are more spiritual."

"I have a feeling that you are about to give birth to real spiritual wisdom and have life. This is not necessarily a good thing. You will experience the inherent sadness and regret of life."

Jiang Ding glanced at her, put his remaining left hand on the hilt of the sword, and slowly walked into the small world.

"This is your choice, I will not interfere."

Life is no longer as reliable as the cold logic of the array spirit.

Therefore, it is necessary to set sufficient authority restrictions for the Moon Spirit of the Sun Lake, upgrade this authority restriction, and define some things that are absolutely not allowed.

In this regard, the Immortal Sect has sufficient immortal technology achievements, which started with this technology and is at the top level in the realm.

"Well,"

"I know, Jianzi."

The Moon Spirit of the Sun Lake nodded gently.