A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Jiang Ding stayed in the small world of Moteng for about several years.

He carefully inspected the production and living conditions of the monks of all races in the Demonic Vine world and several surrounding small worlds, wrote the inspection results into a report, tried not to take personal positions and emotions, and tried to be as objective as possible, and then submitted it to the Immortal Sect Committee.

At the end of the report, he wrote this paragraph.

"Perhaps, we should strictly prohibit all immortal scientific research activities outside the home planet."

"However, this troubles me very much. This conflicts greatly with the Shenhua strategy. The potential elites of all races cannot stand out, and the monks of all races are reduced to mere labor. The spark of great inspiration that blooms unintentionally may be the immortal It is a pity that the key to future breakthroughs has been blocked like this.”

"I believe that immortals should not be afraid of the unknown and challenges."

Jiang Dingdao.

"The starry sky in the realm is extremely vast."

"Our current enemies are the Eight Immortal Sects, which have been passed down for a long time. Our future enemies are the terrifying force of the Ancient God Realm, and there are many possibilities. If we are extremely lucky and have the blessing of the Immortal Dao, after annexing the Ancient God Realm, our future will be certain. You will encounter enemies that are more powerful than those in the Ancient God Realm.”

"As we become more powerful, we will inevitably be exposed to the eyes of more immortal civilizations in the universe."

"Fighting with humans is endless fun; fighting with heaven is endless fun."

"Compared with opponents like the Ancient God Realm and more opponents outside the Ancient God Realm, the monks of all races who have been ruled by us are indeed in danger, but this danger is insignificant."

"We Immortal Sect monks are not the founding kings and ministers of the feudal dynasty. We must accomplish everything in one battle, not to leave future troubles for our descendants, and to establish an unshakable foundation for all generations."

"The lifespan of us immortal cultivators is completely enough to go through several generations, dozens of generations, tens of thousands of generations, without fear of any challenges."

"In this world, there has never been any foundation that lasts forever."

"The monks of all races can be used by us and become the driving force for the further growth of the Immortal Sect."

"Some people are worried that our power will decline significantly in the future and we will be counterattacked by monks from all races."

"This is actually nonsense!"

"If our power declines significantly, the ones who will destroy us first will definitely be the Eight Great Immortal Sects and stronger enemies, the monks from all races who only control the middle and low-end Immortal Industry... We will be dead before they can take action. "

After Jiang Ding finished writing, he stamped it with a divine consciousness security mark that changed over time and changed every moment, and sent it to the Immortal Sect Committee.

Immediately, he inspected the Demon Teng Xiaojie Army Group of the Second Expeditionary Front of Jiao Ning Territory.

After thousands of years of training, and after being equipped with second-line battleships, the combat effectiveness of the Xianmen Demon Vine Small Realm levy has increased.

The military formation was neat and solemn, and the hearts of the soldiers and officers of all races within were no longer turbulent. They had a lot of sense of belonging to the Xianmen group, and their fighting will was greatly improved.

boom!

Boom boom!

The spiritual light blooms and the space dissolves.

The mixed fleet composed of more than two million monks of all races fired volleys, maneuvered, marched, and fought. The various formations were skillfully drilled and the connection was flawless. It was completely different from before.

In terms of head-on combat effectiveness, he can compete with several cultivators at the peak of the Transformation God level in a duel.

Jiang Ding made a careful assessment.

He confirmed that the army group recruited from the Demonic Vine Realm already had the combat effectiveness of the Immortal Sect Taoist Army. It could participate in regular battles between realms and suppress all parties, and its power was much lower than that of the Immortal Sect Taoist Soldiers and Disciple Army. Resources do it.

Of course, these are just training results and actual combat is unknown.

"You guys did a great job."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Jiang Ding praised.

The surrounding Immortal Sect True Monarch and many Small Thousand Worlds Divine Transformation cultivators showed relaxed smiles and looked proud.

The military power of Xiaoqian World and the positions of various senior generals are all in the hands of the Xianmen monks, who are in charge of all tasks such as combat command, training, logistics, and death compensation.

This is another restriction to prevent unrest.

"Tianjun."

Huateng couldn't help but ask: "About the Great Sun Chemical Strategy..."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding cultivators from Xiaoqian World also showed eager expressions. They were obviously very concerned about this and had heard about the fierce debates in the Immortal Sect.

"I'm trying to push this forward."

"The outcome is unknown at this time."

Jiang Ding nodded slightly: "If it fails, I will try to find a way out for you. It is very dangerous, but there are many unknown ways out for you to choose."

"You can also consider switching to the Eight Immortal Sects, if they are willing to accept you."

An unknown way out, this is naturally the Ancient God Realm.

This is an unknown place that may contain opportunities, or you may die as soon as you enter.

At the same time, the implicit words remain unsaid.

If the Immortal Sect refuses to pass the Great Sun Transformation Divine Strategy, the elites among the monks of all races can choose to rebel, and he will suppress them one by one and execute them.

"Teacher is serious!"

Huateng, Fire Leopard Three, Blood River King and others quickly bowed and saluted, with frightened expressions.

"It's not a big deal."

"All people have the freedom to pursue a happy life."

Jiang Ding sighed slightly.

He said nothing more, and expressed his condolences to the Demon Vine Small World Recruitment Army Group, then said goodbye to everyone, passed through the teleportation array, and disappeared from everyone's eyes.

…

The passage between Jiuling Realm and Jiaoming Realm.

"Greetings to Jianzi!"

A brilliant Great Sun Heavenly Lake bloomed and appeared in the sky. The monks of the eight Immortal Sects saluted in unison, with a respectful and humble posture.

The garrison of the Immortal Gate greeted him according to the prescribed etiquette.

Jiang Ding nodded and left.

"Jian Zi, it's not easy!"

"Finally this day comes again."

Ever since the eight great immortal sects were promoted to the He Dao, Yue, who had been depressed, finally spoke again and sighed: "In the entire domain, you have finally become the strongest."

"I once again saw the style of the sword masters of all generations in you..."

She was very happy.

Indeed, in the current Nine Spirits Domain, in terms of individual strength, no one should be able to compare with the Great Sun Sword Master.

This scene is vaguely similar to the Great Sun Sword Masters of all generations in history, all of whom have returned to their historical status in history, nearly ten thousand years after the destruction of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion.

"Let's not talk about it."

Jiang Ding rolled his eyes: "I always feel that there is no tiger in the mountain, and the monkey is the king. I am a little embarrassed. Don't say it anymore."

"Okay, Jian Zi."

Yue followed suit.

The Sun Lake flashed several times in the light of the super teleportation array, and the surrounding scenery changed. A sea of ​​trees appeared in front of the eyes. Every flower, grass, tree and tree was the taste of hometown in memory.

"Finally, I'm back home again..."

Jiang Ding felt tears welling up in his eyes.

"Welcome home!"

"You kid finally came!!!"

Cang Hai Zhenzun shouted.

He was in tears and looked eagerly.

He ran over, his fat body was extremely flexible, and he walked according to the rules at a very fast speed. He almost bumped into Jiang Ding and gave him a big hug.